Heaven sends a daughter-in-law, and the real and fake daughter are together

Nan Xinqiao sacrificed Xiaolu and Xiaoqing, and when the temperature was suitable, he waved a dozen precious spiritual herbs into the alchemy furnace.

This casual approach made the demon alchemist Jing Se frown.

"Is there anything wrong?"

This was Mu Ci's first time to watch others making alchemy up close. After all, some alchemists were unwilling to be disturbed and steal their knowledge, while some alchemists were not good at learning and often blew up their furnaces.

"The process and steps of alchemy are extremely rigorous. Each spiritual herb needs to be carefully processed before it can be used. However, Madam's sister stews all the spiritual herbs together. This may cause the furnace to explode."

"Exploding the furnace?" Mu Ci quickly pulled Nan Xiyao out, fearing that she would be implicated.

"It won't blow up the furnace." Nan Xiyao saw the clue, "The spiritual grass has been successfully fused."

"Ah?" Mu Ci carefully reached in again.

With the help of Xiao Qing, the spiritual grass that was originally slender melted into liquid perfectly.

"..."Awesome, girl!

Nan Xinqiao found the right moment to quickly form a seal, and the increasingly rich elixir condensed into a solid bit by bit under the influence of her spiritual power.

She raised her lips with a satisfied smile, and her fingers changed rapidly again, and the alchemy furnace also rotated violently, and soon the solid matter in the pot was thrown into five equal parts.

"This this this..."

Jingse couldn't believe his eyes. This rate of elixir production was comparable to that of the Grand Master.

"What happened?"

Mu Ci was dazzled by the alchemy furnace, so she didn't take a closer look.

"Madam's sister is really a genius. I have never seen a high-level alchemist with a furnace of five high-level pills."

"Normally speaking, a master of alchemy can refine elementary elixirs into dozens or hundreds of pills in one furnace; refine intermediate elixirs in one furnace, and can produce more than a dozen pills in one furnace; and if he can refine high-level elixirs into There are usually only one or two pills.”

"And a few furnaces of god-level elixirs may not result in one elixir. For example, Grandmaster Ning Qi of the Dan Sect, his highest record is three furnaces into one elixir."

"As for the immortal-level elixir, let alone it. That only exists in rumors."

Jingse didn't understand why the saint gave such a rare spiritual grass to Nan Xinqiao, who was refining high-grade elixirs for the first time, but now she realized that the saint is a saint, and she is not just a wise and powerful person.

Mu Ci didn't know what she was thinking, but now she was attracted by the rich fragrance of elixir. She wrinkled her little nose and walked towards the alchemy furnace little by little, and then stretched out her claws.

Nan Xiyao pulled her helplessly, "Don't destroy the properties of the medicine carelessly."

Mu Ci nuzzled into her arms aggrievedly, "I couldn't resist the temptation. Why does this damn magic pill make me smell so good?"

"..." Nan Xiyao sniffed. It was indeed fragrant, and the effect was also very good. Just smelling it could neutralize the evil spirit.

"The five magic pills have lived up to their trust."

Nan Xinqiao put the elixir into the jade bottle. Fortunately, Mu Ci did not believe in evil and insisted on placing ten bottles, otherwise it would not be enough.

"They are all top-quality elixirs!"

Jingse's jaw almost dropped in shock. She now wished she could kneel down and worship her on the spot.

"It's a joke, just sprinkle some water."

Nan Xinqiao waved her hand nonchalantly. When she still had the fire and wood spiritual roots, she was already refining top-quality elixirs, not to mention the mutated fire spiritual roots now.

Is the word mutation just for fun? !

Mu Ci quickly pocketed all the magic pills, and happily turned around and ran away with Nan Xiyao, "Our accounts have been written off, let's go first."

"My subordinates will also take their leave first."

Jing Se saluted and ran away after Mu Ci, presumably to ask for the elixir.

……

"It's time for us to leave." Nan Xinqiao muttered to himself as he looked into the distance.

"Where do you plan to go first?" Luo Ningwan asked.

"Why don't you go to Hehuan Sect first? After all, that's your territory!" Nan Xinqiao smirked.

"I just want to find someone, not trouble."

Luo Ningwan rolled her eyes. She was like this, how could she meet people?

"Then go to Yuzhen Sect, let you meet the master, and also ask the master to help me find Guaiguai."

"Okay." Luo Ningwan clenched her fists. She wanted to see Liu Yueming, even if she saw her from a distance.

Nan Xinqiao left a letter to Nan Xiyao and Mu Ci, and flew away from the demon clan with his sword.

……

Three days later, she appeared in a teahouse not far from Yuzhen Sect, dressed in white.

"Have you heard? Immortal Yueming's new disciple is only twenty-three years old, and he is already in the Nascent Soul realm."

"Really or not? Twenty-three-year-old Nascent Soul, you are bragging!"

"It's not necessary to brag, but Makino, the thief who could pretend to be a thief before, died not long ago. From this, it can be seen that such a monk with a high level of cultivation at a young age is basically made of pills. It’s totally useless when something happens.”

"Brother Wang is absolutely right, but didn't Immortal Yueming say he won't accept disciples? Why did he suddenly accept another disciple?"

"She must be regretting it. After all, her favorite disciple turned around and fell into the arms of the demons. How can ordinary people accept it?"

"Too."

"Twenty-three-year-old Nascent Soul?" Nan Xinqiao frowned while drinking the spirit tea.

"It sounds very similar to your wife. Could it be that she happened to meet Yue Ming?"

"If so, that would be great."

Nan Xinqiao placed two low-grade spiritual stones on the table, aimed at a young disciple wearing sect uniform and followed them.

"Little junior sister?" Suddenly a familiar voice called Nan Xinqiao.

"Little junior sister, it's really you."

The person who came was Li Huize, Nan Xinqiao's senior brother and Liu Yueming's eldest disciple. As early as when Nan Xinqiao left, he was already at the peak of Jindan's cultivation, and now he has been promoted to the Nascent Soul realm.

"Elder brother, long time no see."

"It hasn't been long." Li Huize scratched his head, "You punched me last time we met."

Well, it should be Nan Xi Yao's hammer.

"Senior Brother, I want to meet Master and meet Master's new disciples by the way."

Li Huize pursed his lips in embarrassment, "Little Junior Sister, although I still call you Junior Sister, you have betrayed the school after all. If I take you back, the master will not let you go."

"There is also Sixth Junior Sister who was accepted by Master. It would be inappropriate for you to cause trouble for her."

"..." Nan Xinqiao's head was covered with black lines, "When did I say I was going to cause trouble for her? I just want to see her."

"Look, I'm confused by you. What's the name of this, um, senior sister?"

Li Huize didn't understand but still responded obediently, "Her name is Cheng Yuning."

"She is indeed a good girl." Nan Xinqiao almost jumped up with joy. She pushed Li Huize and said, "Elder brother, take me to see her quickly."

"Okay, okay, don't push me, why are you so strong?!"

After the two left, the group of gossips showed up again.

"That person just now was Nan Xinqiao?"

"Didn't she hook up with the demon saint? Why did she come back?"

"Could it be that Immortal Yueming is jealous when he accepts his disciples?"

"The news about the demon clan is so delayed? Hasn't it been more than half a year since Yueming Immortal accepted his disciples?"

"Harm, what do you know? It's possible for a master to stay in seclusion for several years."

"That's right, the former apprentice and the current apprentice, who do you think Immortal Yueming will turn to? Which junior sister will her disciples be proud of?"

"I bet that the new junior sister will have five low-grade spiritual stones."

"You are so picky, I bet my ex-junior sister on ten low-grade spiritual stones!"

……

With an excited heart and trembling hands, the younger junior sister, Benmei, took Li Huize and ran all the way back to the Yuzhen Sect.

Cheng Yuning also learned the news from Liu Yueming, and the two people who had not seen each other for a long time hugged each other tightly in front of the gate of Yuzhen Sect.

All the disciples present were confused at that scene.

"If these two don't order anything, I'll eat the rocks at the door."

"But isn't Junior Sister Xinqiao and the Demon Saint a couple?"

"Don't you know this? I met a boastful demon before. He said that his wife was the twin sister of Junior Sister Xinqiao. She came out to avenge Junior Sister Xinqiao."

"If that's the case, it wouldn't be surprising. I would say it's impossible for Junior Sister Xinqiao to rebel against the clan."

……

"You finally came back to me."

Cheng Yuning breathed a sigh of relief with red eyes. She was worried every day when she came to the world of cultivation. Even after coming to Yuzhen Sect, she didn't improve at all.

It wasn't until the moment she hugged Nan Xinqiao that she felt she belonged to the world and felt that the people around her were real.