Chapter 498

Seeing her demeanor, the monk knew that there was no problem, and he sighed inwardly. Sure enough, he would not even think about taking advantage of this Medusa.

"I've spent a lot of money along the way. Little Scorpion, Little Python, and myself, I really don't have the Buyuan Pill in my hand right now." Feng Xi said, as soon as he said this, he saw that the monk had already started to get rid of it. Putting everything back together, he hurriedly said, "Hey, I said you monk, why are you so realistic?"

"The benefactor is joking. This is what the poor monk wants to exchange with the benefactor. Since the benefactor does not have it, the poor monk can only take it back." The monk said.

"I don't have it now, but I can practice it!" Feng Xi said.

"Refinement?" The monk was stunned, looked at her and said, "Could it be that the female benefactor knows how to make alchemy? If the poor monk remembers correctly, the female benefactor seems to be a warrior?"

Who doesn't know that an alchemist is one of the professions of an immortal cultivator, and it is impossible for a warrior to be able to make alchemy, and the way they cultivate is fundamentally different.

"Who says I'm not a cultivator?" Feng Xi spread her palms open, and a halo of spiritual power emerged, which was the spiritual power that was different from the martial artist's profound energy.

The monk looked over with tolerance, and at the same time packed up a lot faster, but the words that came out of his mouth were obviously not so polite: "With the spiritual power of the female benefactor, probably Not enough to ignite the spiritual fire of the pill furnace."

"It's really a dog's eyes that see people as inferior!" Feng Xi saw that the monk didn't see the rabbit and didn't scatter the eagle, so she directly threw the alchemy furnace.

When the alchemy furnace appeared, the monk was also taken aback.

With a wave of the sleeve, the fire rose up, and the raging fire carried obvious rising mist.

"Little monk, you look good." Feng Xi snorted, took out the ingredients of the Buyuan Pill, and began to refine the Buyuan Pill under the monk's shocked gaze.

Buyuan Pill is not easy to refine, it is a veritable fourth-grade elixir, but since entering the ancient ruins, Feng Xi has obtained a lot of elixir, and before she entered the inner palace and was hunted down, she often Refining pills.

Alchemy has also improved a lot.

Nowadays, although the refining rate of Buyuan Pill is not up to the level she requires, it is still achievable.

Half a day later, a batch of Bu Yuan Pills came out, although there were only two of them, Xiao Lu's hand really shocked the little monk.

It was rare for the young monk to be so happy, and he was amazed, but also praised: "The poor monk did not expect that the female benefactor is actually a fourth-rank alchemist, she really hides her secrets!"

"I've taken these two Yuanbu Pills myself. If you want them, you have to prepare the materials yourself. This is the rule. As for the cost, it's what's in the storage bag you took out earlier." Feng Xi said.

The monk was very happy this time, and directly gave her the storage bag, and took out three supplementary pill materials: "There is a lady benefactor."

"Yeah." Feng Xi accepted the things, but she was generous, and gave him her two Yuanbu Pills first: "It will take a lot of time to refine three medicinal materials at my current speed, you first Hurry up and heal your wounds, I will directly take these two Yuanbuyuan Pills from your medicine later on."

"Thank you, benefactor." The monk nodded, and under Feng Xi's gaze, he took out a spiritual fruit that could purify the devil energy from his bosom and gnawed on it, then swallowed the Buyuan Pill and began to heal his wounds.

The spiritual fruit that purifies the demonic energy is useless for the recovery of the injury, but the advantage is that you can calm down, and then take the Buyuan Dan to heal the injury, and the effect is twice the result with half the effort.

It's just too extravagant, and he gnawed such a precious spiritual fruit like this.

Feng Xi muttered, and began to refine the Bu Yuan Pill.

On the giant tree outside the waterfall, someone saw that the monk had been in for so long and hadn't come out, but it was as if he had been stabbed in the ass by a needle, and he couldn't sit still.

(End of this chapter)

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