The female supporting role is no longer a human being

Chapter 132
Elder Huaishui is now a direct disciple. It is not that Elder Huaishui is demanding, but a direct disciple that was accepted before. During a secret expedition a few years ago, the entire army was wiped out. This direct disciple was accepted by Elder Huaishui later.

The direct disciples were cultivated with great effort, and the entire army was wiped out in one fell swoop. Elder Huaishui must feel uncomfortable.

"Is the elder planning to accept his own disciples this time?" Meng Changjin also asked back.

"Hahaha, I agree with the head of the sect. If there are disciples with good qualifications, it doesn't matter to take in a few more." Elder Huaishui laughed and said.

Meng Changjin nodded, expressing his understanding.

At this time, the deacon who went to get the medicinal materials came out with a storage bag, and the two did not continue talking.

Meng Changjin needed a lot of medicinal materials, so he packed them in storage bags for convenience.

Meng Changjin detected with her spiritual sense, and most of the medicinal materials she wanted were already inside, but there were still some that were not precious, but difficult to store, and some more precious things that Wanhuang Sect didn't have in stock, so they were all stored. Nothing in the bag.

These Huaishui elders have already been vaccinated, and there are fewer than Meng Changjin imagined, so Meng Changjin is still very satisfied.

"I don't know about fish scale grass, where can I find these medicinal materials?" Meng Changjin asked.

In fact, she knows the growth environment of these medicinal materials, but she is not familiar with them. Asking people can save most of the time, so why do you have to find them inch by inch?
"These common medicinal materials can be found in the back mountain, and there are fish scale grass on the shore of the small lake in the back mountain." Elder Huaishui said.

Meng Changjin nodded, didn't say anything more, just waved his hand and left.

Go back to Wanchun Peak and go to alchemy.

Meng Changjin would feel uneasy if he did not enter the seventh-level realm.

At the seventh rank, with the assistance of divine consciousness and the blessing of the Zongmen formation, it is not a victory to fight to the ninth rank, but the ninth rank will definitely not be able to deal with her instantly.

At that time, I will buy some more time and be promoted to the eighth-rank realm. At that time, with the help of the divine sense and the Zongmen Great Formation, the ninth-rank will be completely helpless to her.

I just hope that Wu Shaoqi can take it easy now, and don't provoke a Jiupin all at once.

Or, more than one.

If Wu Shaoqi really provoked several Ninth-Ranks at once, then Meng Changjin could only use some energy to kill these Ninth-Ranks.

Of course, it’s best not to use this if you can. After all, it’s not easy for her to work hard to fulfill her long-cherished wish. After such a long time, she has only accumulated less than [-]% of the energy needed. It can be said that it is not easy up.

But by the way, didn't Xiao Si ask her to borrow energy points for a short period of time, why did he become completely silent after so many days?

Could it be that they found other ways to obtain energy value?
Unable to guess the fish's mind, Meng Changjin didn't continue to guess.

Throwing a plant of medicinal material into the alchemy furnace, Meng Changjin smiled.

I haven't practiced alchemy for a long time, my hand is still not raw, I feel it's going well...

"boom!"

Just when Meng Changjin was thinking that he was still so proficient after not making alchemy for a long time, there was a loud bang, and Meng Changjin flew away, and thick smoke billowed in a courtyard of Wanchun Peak.

Except for the disciples of Wan Chunfeng's inner sect who were closed to death, everyone else rushed here quickly to see what happened.

Halfway through, the disciples saw a figure rising into the sky.

Immediately, a calm voice spread to all directions: "There is no need to come here, there is nothing wrong here."

The inner sect disciples of Wanchun Peak, including the peaks closer to Wanchun Peak, everyone on the peak saw Meng Changjin soaring into the sky.

Then, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched wildly.

I saw that Meng Changjin's original light green long dress was now pitch black and burnt yellow, and even his face was covered with black dirt.

But Meng Changjin said it was okay, so even if they saw Meng Changjin's appearance, they had to pretend not to see it.

They all responded, and then they did what they should do.

When the inner disciples retreated, Meng Changjin fell from the sky, and just as his toes landed, Meng Changjin rushed into the half-collapsed room again, with an expression of reluctance: "It's still raw, but it's almost done!" , two more furnaces, it will definitely work.”

Meng Changjin was full of confidence, and took out an alchemy furnace and the medicinal materials for refining first-grade elixir.

Then, boom~

boom!
Boom boom boom!
There are still many people who pay attention to Wan Chunfeng once or twice, but the number of times is too many, and there are not many people who follow Wan Chunfeng.

Hearing bangs every now and then, everyone was extremely calm, not even blinking their eyelids.

I heard that the master is doing alchemy, alchemy, so the fryer and so on are quite normal.

Although Wanhuang Sect doesn't have an alchemist, they have never eaten pork or seen a pig run away.

In the past, Wanhuang Sect asked alchemists to help with alchemy, and they often fried furnaces, so it was normal, too normal for the master to learn alchemy and fry furnaces, so there was no surprise.

Now they can roughly calculate the time, and then wait for the bang.

From the beginning to now, it seems that the oven has been fried six times, right?
At this time, in the courtyard that was completely bombed to collapse, Meng Changjin stared at the alchemy furnace, and said viciously: "Fuck! It's only seven things! Let's blow it up again, try it again!"

Meng Changjin spoke harshly, but if someone had been by his side, he would be very familiar with these two sentences.

Because from the second time the furnace was fried, Meng Changjin started to do no more than three, then no more than four, five, six, and now seven.

While Meng Changjin was speaking cruel words, his consciousness was carefully observing the situation in the alchemy furnace.

Watching the medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace being crushed, impurities removed, slowly starting to fuse, and quickly spinning into a gray-white ball the size of the fingertip of a little finger, Meng Changjin's face showed joy.

Become!

Uncovering the alchemy furnace, several pills flew out of the alchemy furnace with divine consciousness.

Looking at the six round off-white pills, Meng Changjin was overjoyed.

Seven furnaces, it took seven furnaces to make such a furnace.

It's just not easy.

For the first time, Meng Changjin was so happy because he had successfully refined a batch of first-grade pills.

If this were the original her, she would be able to refine the four grades casually, and one furnace would be successful after another.

Taking a small bottle and putting six pills in it, Meng Changjin began to recall the simple experience and some skills this time.

The previous six furnaces failed one after another, but Meng Changjin had already summed up the reason.

It wasn't that Meng Changjin gave birth, Meng Changjin was very accurate in grasping the timing.

When to throw down a medicinal material and quickly remove the impurities in the medicinal material, Meng Changjin was right in every step.

The problem actually lies in her lack of control over the power of this body.

It has been more than a month since I came to this world.

Meng Changjin has been busy improving his strength, but has no time to fully grasp all the strength.

At the beginning of the second furnace, Meng Changjin began to control the power, and now he can initially master it.

(End of this chapter)