Novel-Mao
Chapter 632 - 631: Successful Refinement of Youth-preserving Pill_1
Chapter 632: Chapter 631: Successful Refinement of Youth-preserving Pill_1
“The expanse of the Northern Territory Mountain Range is not enough for you to wreak havoc and frolic, is it?”
Lin Qingluo was amused and smiled joyfully.
“I’m a bit fed up with the Northern Territory Mountain Range.”
Little Kingfisher played a lot, and had already explored all the mountain range, finding most of the Rare Treasures.
If it occasionally came across a thousand-year-old Spirit Grass, it would not raise too much of its interest. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
“You.”
Lin Qingluo chided with a smile: “You’re out all day, coming home late at night, and you still claim to be bored.”
“Seeing the same scenery every day naturally becomes tedious.”
Little Kingfisher continued muttering to itself.
“Alright, I will not argue with you anymore.”
Lin Qingluo smiled lightly: “I will refine pills now, you go play in the peach orchard. If there are new Spirit Peaches, you can eat them and it should quiet you down.”
“What pill does the master want to refine?”
Little Kingfisher’s eyes swirled, regaining its energy.
“Youth-preserving Pill.”
Lin Qingluo smiled with exuberance: “The Ten-thousand-year-old Spirit Grass from Immortal Island fits the formula for the Youth-preserving Pill. I want to refine a few of them and give them to my mother and others to use.”
“Master is indeed very thoughtful of them!”
Little Kingfisher’s heart trembled, feeling uneasy for the Spirit Grass.
“They are my closest relatives!”
Lin Qingluo’s eyes softened, “Being able to enjoy affection in this life that I never experienced in the past, I should be grateful to them.”
“Master, go on and refine the pills.”
Little Kingfisher, being the loyal pet, quickly adjusted its attitude and supported its master, even though it still felt a lingering sense of pity.
“Alright, I am going to make elixir now, you can go play.”
Lin Qingluo smiled softly, her figure flashed, and she disappeared from the courtyard.
An hour later, by the edge of the Ten-thousand-year-old herb garden.
The Alchemy Furnace hovered in mid-air and the dense aroma of medicine permeated, inducing a feeling of contentment upon inhalation.
Lin Qingluo was full of energy. A gentle Spiritual Power turned in her right hand, flew from her palm, and returned with the Alchemy Furnace.
Six round and shiny, dark red Spirit Pills, giving off a strong medicinal fragrance, flew out of the pill furnace and fell into her palm.
Youth-preserving Pill.
She had successfully refined it.
Once her mother and the others consumed the Youth-preserving Pill, their appearances would not age, they would be perpetually young.
*
Mo Canglan, a physician of extraordinary skill, was invited to the Relief Medical Hall for consultation and stayed in the town for three days.
In the evening of the fourth day, he returned to the camp.
Lin Qingluo was delighted to see him return, and the master and student pair held a private chat in the stone house.
An hour later, the master and student agreed on matters, and Mo Canglan looked at his little master with admiration, giving assuringly earnest promises.
“Master, rest assured, I will not fail your trust. I will return to Medicine King Valley to collect the Formation Flags.”
“You should travel by the giant eagle. Speed is of the essence.”
Lin Qingluo nodded her head in satisfaction: “Even if you can’t collect them all it doesn’t matter, setting up the formation can wait. There’s no hurry, we can find other alternatives in the future.”
“Yes.”
Mo Canglan respectfully bowed, packed his things, and set off immediately.
“Chirp.”
The giant eagle, responding to the command, flew back from the majestic mountains, circled above the basin twice, and gently descended.
“Little Eagle, you will take Brother Lan back to Medicine King Valley.”
Gold flashed between Lin Qingluo’s brows as she gently stroked the giant eagle’s wings, reminding earnestly.
“Be careful en route, don’t rush, and stay clear of weather abnormalities like windstorms and rainstorms; even if it takes a detour, safety comes first. We cannot afford any accidents or injuries.”
“Chirp Chirp.”
The giant eagle understood and blinked its big eyes, uttering a low cry.
“Master, I’m leaving.”
Mo Canglan listened attentively to his little master’s words, his eyes flickered with gratitude. He quickly jumped onto the eagle’s back and sat cross-legged.