My mission

"Moreover, these twelve mutated Nine Revolutions Soul Resurrection Pills are far beyond the twelfth grade."

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This was the sound of the old ancestor fainting from fright and falling on the couch.

When Qingyin saw that the ancestor had fainted, she immediately checked on him. After discovering that the ancestor was indeed fainted, Qingyin slowly let go of her worries.

"Oh, if someone like our ancestor who has experienced so much would faint after hearing about the elixir, wouldn't other people be even more frightened?"

"How can I tell my grandmother and mother about this?"

"What do you mean you don't know how to tell us?"

This was asked by Wenren Zhuorui after hearing the second half of Qingyin's words.

"Haha, grandma, it's nothing, it's nothing."

"Ancestor!"

This is what Zisang Hongxuan shouted when he came in and saw the old ancestor lying on the couch.

Then, there was chaos and turmoil.

Fortunately, after Qingyin's comfort and explanation, everyone finally felt relieved and realized that the ancestor had just fainted and there was nothing serious wrong with his body.

"Nannan, can you tell grandpa why the old man fainted?"

When Qingyin heard what her grandfather said, she wanted to tell the truth, but she was afraid that her grandfather and the others would also faint, so she was very conflicted.

"Nannan, just tell the truth. Grandma and your grandfather can bear it."

"That's right, daughter. Mother, your father, and your brother can bear it."

"Grandma, mother, I can tell you the truth, but you have to sit down on the carpet in my room before I can tell you."

Several people were a little confused about Qingyin's request, but they still obediently did as Qingyin said.

"Okay, Nannan, we are seated, just tell us directly."

"Yeah, okay, Grandma."

"I told my ancestors about this matter. This time I refined twelve top-grade mutant Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pills."

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clatter--

There was a sound of people falling to the ground, which was the sound of people falling to the ground after being frightened by Qingyin's words.

This time, Qingyin did not panic, guessing that everyone was frightened by the news she said.

"Alas, it seems that I will never be able to refine such a high-level pill again."

"Otherwise, my family will get scared and become sick."

"No, Nannan, no need to do that. Just make whatever elixir you want. We don't need to change it."

This was said by the ancestor who heard Qingyin language as soon as he woke up, and his voice was very urgent.

(If it were me, I would be anxious too.)

He had just woken up from fainting and hadn't recovered yet. When he heard Qingyin's words, he came to his senses immediately and quickly spoke out to stop her.

"Grandfather, you're awake."

"Well, I'm awake. Is Nannan not scared?"

"No, ancestor, I am mentally strong and will not be frightened."

"Besides, look, my dear, I just scared a bunch of people again."

Qingyin walked away a few steps and showed the people who had fainted that she had just blocked to the ancestor.

The old ancestor looked at the people lying on the ground and simply waved his sleeves to wake them up.

The people who had just woken up were still a little confused and had not yet come to their senses about what Qingyin had told them before.

"Okay, stop lying in Nannan's room, and get out."

"Okay, ancestor."

"Yes, my ancestor."

"Ok."

"Yes."

"Ah."

This time the five people answered without any tacit understanding, but no one cared about this question.

Seven people came out of the room and walked to the pavilion in the yard and sat down. No one spoke.

Finally, Qingyin, who couldn't hold back any longer, spoke first.

"Grandfather, what should I do with the twelve pills I refined this time?"

The old ancestor pondered for a while and said.

"Nannan, can you refine a pill of this quality next time?"

"As long as the herbs are good, I can do it."

"it is good."

"Nannan, give me ten pills. You can keep the remaining two for yourself. The ones from your grandparents, father, mother, and brother are mine."

"Okay, ancestor."

"Well, good."

"Nannan, the ancestors will tell everyone that you have refined 24 pills this time, 12 of which are eighth-grade soul-resurrection pills."

“The other twelve are Nine Revolutions Soul Resurrection Pills, and these twelve are Nine Revolutions Soul Resurrection Pills.

The levels of the pills are: one top-grade pill, five tenth-grade pills, three ninth-grade pills, two eighth-grade pills, and one seventh-grade pill. "

"Okay, I understand, ancestor. I will refine another batch of eighth-grade resurrection pills later."

"Nannan, if you control yourself this time, you can refine the eighth grade."

"Grandfather, I know."

"However, I can control the quality of the pills, but I can't control the quantity. There must be at least a hundred pills."

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This was the sound of Zisang Hongyu falling to the ground after being frightened again.

As for the others, because of the previous incident with the top-grade Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, they were not scared to fall down.

But he was not scared to the point of falling down, he was just a little frightened and stunned.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"Sister, I'm fine."

"Oh, that's good, get up and sit down."

"No, no need. Sister, I think the ground is nice. I want to sit on it for a while."

"Oh, well, take a seat then."

The other five people who were stunned with fear also came to their senses after hearing what the two siblings said.

"Nannan, if you can't control the number of pills, then don't control it. Just control the quality of the pills."

"Okay, ancestor."

"Well, ancestor, do you really have to ask for an eighth-grade resurrection pill? Can't it be of a higher grade?"

"Nannan, as long as you have twelve eighth-grade resurrection pills, you can handle the other grades yourself."

"But there is one thing you have to be careful about. You must not attract the thunder calamity again."

"Okay, ancestor, I will control it."

"okay,"

"Nannan, you go and get busy. The old man has gone back first."

"Okay, ancestor, Nannan will take you there."

"No, I can walk by myself. I don't need you to send me."

"Yes, yes. Old Ancestor, take care~"

"Yeah, okay, be good."

After the old ancestor finished speaking, he quickly walked out of Qingyin's yard. After leaving Qingyin's yard, the old ancestor teleported directly back to the clan's land and went to scare other people with the news.

Then, a strange phenomenon appeared in the tribe today. People kept fainting while talking, and it seemed that the fainting could be contagious between people.

As for the five people who were still in the pavilion in Qingyin's yard, they were so frightened by Qingyin's words that they hadn't recovered yet.

Qingyin originally wanted to call the five people back to their gods, but she gave up because she still had to refine the eighth-grade resurrection pill.

Afterwards, Qingyin entered her alchemy room and began to refine the eighth-grade resurrection pill.

Since Qingyin had already refined the eighth-grade resurrection pill once, she was very familiar with the steps.

Before the five people could come to their senses, Qingyin had finished refining this batch of pills.