Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 1123: Jealous Mo Beichen

"Why did it suddenly disappear?"

Zhuo Qingyun and the others didn't understand, so they looked at each other.

"What happened?"

Bai Li frowned and looked at the Shengling Pill in his palm, whose halo had dimmed.

"What does this mean? Is it a failure?" The white raccoon passed the pill in his hand to Rui and his party.

Rui and his party took the pill and said with a smile, "It's not a failure, nor is it a semi-finished product. In a sense, it's already a finished product."

The white raccoon frowned, not quite understanding what Rui and his party meant.

Rui Xingxing explained with a smile, "Although this elixir has not yet reached the **** level, it has reached the demigod level. It's the finished product, you haven't failed."

The white raccoon then nodded in understanding, but at the same time she was somewhat defeated.

Originally, she thought that she would be able to refine a god-level elixir this time, but she still failed. It seems that this god-level elixir is not so easy to refine.

Looking at the lost look of the white raccoon, Rui Xingxing comforted him with a smile, "It's not bad that you can refine the god-level elixir for the first time to reach the demi-god level, but you must know that being a master wasted a lot of medicinal materials in the past. Only the god-level elixir was refined."

Rui and his party said as they handed the demigod-level ascending spirit pill to her, "This is the first demigod-rank ascending spirit pill you refined, keep it as a souvenir."

"Thank you, Master."

The white raccoon took the Shengling Pill, took out a sandalwood box, and carefully put it inside.

Although this ascending elixir is only a demigod rank, it has a price but no market. If it is sold, it can definitely be exchanged for a few gold mountains.

Bai Li had just put away the Ascension Pill when he heard another loud noise.

The white raccoon was overjoyed, and immediately looked at Lan Mingyu, "You are about to become a pill."

Rui and his party also looked at Lan Mingyu, a gleam of light flashed in their eyes.

This kid is really enlightened, he just mentioned a few words casually, and he can become alchemy, he is really a good seed for alchemy, it's a pity that such a good child became Liu Yuanshan's disciple.

Lan Mingyu was sweating coldly, completing the final steps without any hesitation,

"Boom!"

A large bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, instantly turning the night into daylight.

"Why are you here again?"

Zhuo Qingyun and the others didn't know why, and even wanted to go into the alchemy room, but they were stopped by Mo Beichen, "Alchemy is the most taboo to be disturbed, if you are not careful, you will make them go crazy."

Zhuo Qingyun was so frightened that she swallowed her saliva and dared not go in again.

A lavender halo faintly floated from the cauldron furnace, and Rui Xingxing's eyes lit up, "Ready to make a pill."

"Yes."

Lan Mingyu responded with a sound, and suddenly opened the cauldron.

The same lavender Shengling Pill flew out.

"Boom!"

Another bolt of lightning flashed across, but it did not strike for a long time.

Lan Mingyu was a little disappointed and said: "I am also a demigod?"

Rui and his party smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Boy, you can be content. The first time you refine a god-level elixir is a demi-god level, it's not good. You still want to succeed once."

Lan Mingyu blinked sadly, she was really embarrassed to say that she had practiced the god-level elixir countless times, and failed countless times, and it was not the first time at all.

The white raccoon snickered and said, "It's finally a success. Although it's not a **** level this time, it's also a demigod level. The sky thunder has come out. Maybe you can successfully lure it down next time." It's thunder."

Learning what the white raccoon said, Lan Mingyu's eyes lit up.

Isn't that right, the demigod level is better than always refining semi-finished products, this is finally a direction for success, as long as he tries a few more times, maybe he will succeed.

"Can I practice again." Lan Mingyu immediately looked at Rui and his party excitedly.

Rui and his party nodded noncommittally, "Of course, but can your body take it?"

Refining god-level elixir is extremely mentally demanding. He has been practicing for a whole day, so he doesn't want to rest.

The white raccoon also frowned and said, "Why don't you take a rest first, and practice tomorrow."

"It's okay, I'm in good spirits." Lan Mingyu said excitedly.

He finally found the right direction, how could he still have time to rest.

The white raccoon shrugged helplessly, "Then you practice slowly, I'm going to rest."

As the white raccoon said, he left the alchemy room.

Rui and his party gave Lan Mingyu a few more medicinal materials, then gave him advice on alchemy, and then came out to rest.

"Where's Lan Mingyu?" Before seeing Lan Mingyu coming out, Zhuo Qingyun wanted to go in.

The white raccoon grabbed him and said, "Don't bother him, he's still practicing. You'd better go and rest first, this guy won't be able to get out for a while."

Zhuo Qingyun frowned suddenly.

The white raccoon dragged Mo Beichen back to the room, and Yu Fengling, Rui and his party also went back to their rooms to rest.

Zhuo Qingyun stood at the door of the alchemy room, wanting to go in, but thinking of what Mo Beichen said earlier, she sat at the door.

"Are you tired?" Mo Beichen hugged the white raccoon in his arms distressedly, and pressed her temples for her.

The white raccoon snorted comfortably and nestled into Mo Beichen's arms, "I'm not tired at all."

No matter how tired you are, no matter how tired you are, as long as you see him, you will be wiped away.

"By the way, are your injuries better?" Thinking of his injuries, White Fox immediately sat up and began to take off his clothes.

Mo Beichen didn't move, and let her be busy.

"Look, it's much better." The white raccoon said happily when he saw that his previous wounds, which were full of disfigurement, were already showing a tendency to scab.

"It's your medicine." Mo Beichen hugged her small face and kissed her as a reward.

The white raccoon blushed, and took out the cream from his arms, "I'll change the medicine for you."

As the white raccoon spoke, he took the ointment and began to apply it for him.

Seeing the whip wound on his back, the white raccoon immediately felt distressed, "Is that Dongfang Yang a pervert? Doesn't he just want the beast? Why did he beat you?"

"The injury was caused by Mo Hongming." Mo Beichen said calmly.

"Mo Hongming!" The white raccoon glared, and instantly thought of the whip wound on Mo Dongxian's back, and said angrily: "This old pervert, he must be jealous that you are the direct descendants of the Mo family, so he wants to abuse you. Damn."

Damn old pervert, sooner or later she will let him taste the feeling of being whipped.

Mo Beichen pulled her into his arms and looked at her sourly, "Abusing us? You care about that person very much."

The white raccoon blinked playfully, and asked deliberately, "Who is that?"

Mo Beichen lowered his head and bit the corner of her lips as punishment, "Do you know who I'm talking about?"

"Cough..." The white raccoon coughed lightly, hugged Mo Beichen's sour handsome face and smiled, "I don't care about others, I only care about you, and I only love you."

As the white raccoon said, he offered a sweet kiss.

Mo Beichen's eyes darkened suddenly, turned over and pushed her down. Soon the three enchanting furry tails of the white raccoon popped out.