The female supporting role is no longer a human being

Chapter 140
The third-grade elixir was directly fried in the furnace. Meng Changjin pushed it backwards, and it was mainly a control problem.

Without further ado, he took out another alchemy furnace, and Meng Changjin started to refine the second-grade elixir again.

Accumulate, she still needs to accumulate.

Therefore, it is probably useless to quickly refine the sixth-grade barrier-breaking pill. Meng Changjin did some calculations. According to a conservative estimate, it may take her a month or two to refine the sixth-grade barrier-breaking pill.

This speed is actually fast enough, but Meng Changjin is now in a hurry to upgrade to the seventh rank.

Only when you reach the seventh-rank realm, can you truly step into the high-rank realm.

Thinking of this, Meng Changjin suddenly thought of a question, a very important question.

Did she take back the pass token in Wu Shaoqi's hand?

After thinking about it carefully, and searching in the storage bag and Lingzhi space, Meng Changjin was sure that he did not take back the access token in Wu Shaoqi's hand.

This can't be done, Wu Shaoqi has the access token, so he might go down the mountain anytime soon.

As for Wu Shaoqi, if he has a strong physique, nothing good will happen if he goes down the mountain.

Therefore, after Meng Changjin refined the first batch of second-grade elixir that was being refined, he did not continue with the next batch, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, and he soon found Wu Shaoqi's trace.

Wu Shaoqi happened to bring more than a dozen of Wan Chunfeng's new inner sect disciples into Wan Chunfeng, and was summoned by Meng Changjin.

Hearing the location Meng Changjin said, Wu Shaoqi silently calculated the distance, and then felt a burst of admiration.

Sound transmission is actually a function of divine thoughts. Wu Shaoqi can now transmit sound to people within two meters of him, but his master can transmit sound to him half a distance away from Wanchun Peak.

The power of divine sense is simply shocking.

Meng Changjin didn't know what Wu Shaoqi was thinking, if he knew, he might chuckle.

More than 300 meters is appalling, and when her consciousness fully recovers, it will be even more appalling.

After all, if her consciousness is fully recovered, it will take about a kilometer.

Then can she run amok in this world?

After all, people in this world are really weak in terms of spiritual consciousness.

Meng Changjin summoned Wu Shaoqi to hand over Wan Chunfeng's new inner disciple to other people to arrange, and he went to the small courtyard where Meng Changjin was staying now.

Along the way, Wu Shaoqi was still thinking about why his master called him. Could it be because he got into the group of new disciples this time?
He can quibble on this point, no, it can be explained.

He just wanted to walk the trial road. He heard that all the disciples of Wanhuang Sect had gone through it, but Wu Shaoqi hadn't. Naturally, Wu Shaoqi wanted to take a walk to prove that he also walked the trial road.

As for those who are not ranked, the focus is on participation.

But when he saw Meng Changjin, the corners of Wu Shaoqi's mouth twitched unconsciously.

Looking at the disgraced master and the roof with a big hole, Wu Shaoqi wondered if Meng Changjin was secretly playing with bombs in the yard.

But Meng Changjin didn't think anything was wrong at all. She is a medicine refiner. Isn't it normal to fry a furnace?
"You can practice now, so you don't need the pass token. As a disciple of the Wanhuang Sect, you should not treat others favorably as a teacher. I used to pity you for being weak, but now I don't. In this case, you should treat everyone equally." Meng Changjin stretched out his hand and asked for the pass token.

As for what the client said when he gave it to Wu Shaoqi, it doesn't matter.

But she is not the client, and Wu Shaoqi is not the original Wu Shaoqi, so no matter what he said before, it doesn't matter now.

Besides, didn't she also make a grand statement about treating everyone equally, so naturally she couldn't give too many privileges to anyone.

"Here." Wu Shaoqi took out a token that looked like an ice cube from his storage bag and handed it to Meng Changjin with both hands, but he was not half reluctant.

Meng Changjin raised his hand and took it. The token looked like ice, but there was a slight warmth in his hand.

With the token back, there is no need to worry about Wu Shaoqi getting into trouble when he goes down the mountain.

Meng Changjin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Wu Shaoqi say, "It just so happens that the disciples don't need the tokens anymore, and the disciples have already been promoted to the second rank. The second ranks can go down the mountain to practice without the tokens, and the master won't feel that way." Difficult."

In fact, Wu Shaoqi really didn't want too many privileges, the more so, the worse it was for him.

The master was kind to Yuanshen, it was because of the previous generation.

And Wu Shaoqi thought he wasn't his original body, and he couldn't bear that kind of excessive goodness.

Now this is the best thing for him.

The master doesn't favor him too much, at least on the surface, he treats him equally, so the pressure in his heart will not be so great.

Meng Changjin felt like he was about to burst. What did Wu Shaoqi say? He was in the second level?
Can you go down the mountain to practice without a token?

Then she took back the token and used the hammer!
Looking at the completely transparent token in his hand, Meng Changjin felt bad.

"Ahem, are you in the second stage? When did you break through?" Meng Changjin asked with "concern" after coughing twice.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being the son of luck, this speed is really a bit fast.

"It took nine days to break through in Baizong City, which is too slow." Wu Shaoqi frowned and said.

Meng Changjin: ...

Wrinkle your eyebrows, this is still slow, if this is called slow, how can you embarrass those people who have been at the peak of the first-rank realm for more than ten years?

Meng Changjin pinched the transparent token, feeling a little itchy in his fist, and wanted to punch someone.

"After the second stage, the speed of cultivation seems to be slower. I think it may take more than 20 days to reach the third stage." Wu Shaoqi continued to frown, his tone becoming more and more dissatisfied.

Meng Changjin: ...

Good guy, I can't help it!

Meng Changjin threw the token into the storage bag, moved his fist, looked at Wu Shaoqi, and smiled harmlessly.

Wu Shaoqi suddenly felt the cool wind blowing on his back, swallowed, and said nervously: "Master, master, what do you want to do?"

"Hehe." Meng Changjin chuckled, and the next moment, he swung his fist directly and hit Wu Shaoqi's eye socket.

One of Wu Shaoqi's eye sockets quickly swelled and turned black, which was horrible for a while.

"You are promoted too fast and your foundation is not stable. Let me stabilize it for you." Meng Changjin smiled maliciously, and after finishing speaking, he kept shaking his fists.

One eye of Wu Shaoqi was so swollen from the beating that he couldn't even open it, but he didn't only have one eye.

Seeing the malicious smile on his master's face, Wu Shaoqi faintly felt that something was wrong, but he also felt that this master was so partial to Yuan body, unless he knew that he was not Yuan body, otherwise it would be impossible to harm him no matter what.

The possibility of realizing that he is not the original body is almost zero, so the other party may really feel that his cultivation speed is too fast and give him a chance to stabilize.

But when the "stabilization" was finished, the whole face was swollen into a pig's head, Wu Shaoqi thought belatedly, is there no other way to stabilize?
Does it have to be beaten?

(End of this chapter)