Chapter 0033 – What’s There to Hide – Immortal Wives Like Clouds
by Jessie@AFNCCHearing this, Su Jingjing did not ask any more questions.
It didn’t take long for Feng Qingya to return to the box again.
“It’s been a long time.”
After apologizing with a smile, Feng Qingya walked straight to the innermost part of the box.
Su Jinghong saw her lightly caressing on that precious blue ring on her right index finger.
It was a storage ring.
Among the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there were generally three types of storage type magic weapons.
One of them was the storage bag that almost every cultivator could have.
The highest quality storage bags where the space was not big, usually below one cubic meter, the one of Su Jingjing was so small that even his dan furnace was not able to be taken in.
The second is the storage bracelet, bracelet type of storage magic weapon, its space is generally in three to ten cubic meters, can be loaded with more things.
And the highest level is the storage ring.
The ring looks at the smallest, but there is the saying that the mustard seed contains the mustard seed.
The lowest level of storage rings have space above ten squares, and legend has it that there are high level storage rings in the Immortal Cultivation World that have nearly endless space, and are even capable of evolving secret realms.
And at this time, seeing Feng Qingya’s storage ring, it once again confirmed that this woman’s identity was extraordinary.
Only a flash of light was seen from that precious blue ring.
On the carpet in front of him was an additional pitch-black dan furnace.
The furnace is also engraved with a lot of lines, just that kind of appearance is not know how much more exquisite than Su Jingjing’s home.
Immediately after that, Feng Qingya took out ten more medicinal ingredients for the Qi Recovery Pill and placed them on the table.
His eyes once again looked at Frostbite curiously, ”My lord, if it is only refining a first grade Qi Recovery Pill.
That seems to be a bit of a discrepancy from what you were saying before as well.”
She still had a smile on her face, and in front of Frostbite, skepticism all seemed euphemistic.
If it was just a first grade dan master, she actually didn’t pay much attention to it.
“Just try it.”
Frostbite still only responded faintly.
Of course she knew that unusual first grade alchemists had very low portions, but Su Jingxin was an existence with a close to one hundred percent pills success rate.
This kind of existence that she even felt was a freak, was only more precious than an unusual third or fourth grade alchemist.
Then she said to Su Jingjing, “Go, come how you normally come today.”
Su Jingjing nodded without saying anything and walked straight to the dan furnace.
After slightly familiarizing himself with the feeling, he entered the state.
The handsome face beneath the veil of the bucket hat was already serious.
Build a fire, feel the herbs, throw…
Su Jinghuang’s mind was not distracted, and those movements flowed like a cloud.
At first Feng Qingya’s face just had a touch of curiosity.
Looking at Su Jinghuang’s skillful movements she couldn’t help but nod frequently.
As the saying goes, outsiders look at the scene and insiders look at the doorway, although Feng Qingya was not an alchemist either, there were countless danmasters and weaponsmiths who had cooperated with Jubilee Pavilion.
Feng Qingya was able to hold an important position in the Treasure Pavilion, so naturally she had seen a lot.
In her opinion, at least those first grade dan masters she had seen, their techniques were not as good-looking and old-fashioned as Su Jingjing.
The heart gradually gained a touch more importance.
After half an incense stick of time, a medicinal fragrance filled the box.
“Huh? Is that a done deal?”
In Feng Qingya’s perception, even if it was a first-rate elixir, didn’t it usually take an incense stick of time upwards?
“Still failing?”
Feng Qingya’s heart was curious, and her body that was reclining on the chair couldn’t help but sit upright for a few moments.
Immediately afterward, he only saw Su Jingjing tapping the furnace, and a round Qi Recovery Pill flew out of the furnace.
“It’s really done!”
Feng Qingya quietly gulped a touch of saliva, her heart was already a bit shocked.
But that was only the first one, and what she didn’t realize was that the real shock was yet to come.
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