Chapter 0042 – Enhancement Again, Quadruple Addition – Immortal Wives Like Clouds

In the middle of the quiet room of the schoolhouse.

Su Jinghuang was still in a serious state of alchemy.

There was already a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.

In just a small half hour, the Green Spirit Pill’s herbs had also been consumed by him in ten portions.

However, since it was the first time that the Green Spirit Pill had been refined, the ten medicinal ingredients had only resulted in six pills.

Two portions were completely refined into dregs and two portions became inferior.

Su Jingling was slightly dissatisfied.

However, if he were to say this rate of pills formation, it would be astonished.

“Miss Frostbite, I may be refining pills until late tonight, so if it will disturb you, I’ll move the furnace to the kitchen.”

Su Jingjing said to Frostbite while taking out another ten Green Spirit Pill herbs from within his storage bag.

The day after tomorrow is the initiation ceremony.

At that time, he would not only have to lead the children of the Enlightenment Academy, but he might also face Chen Chong directly.

That guy had the Huayang Sect at his back, even though he currently had Frostbite’s presence he was not afraid in the slightest.

But ultimately, you want to rely on your own strength.

After all, there’s always a time for the frost to leave.

Frostbite shook his head gently, “No harm done, you can’t bother me.”

Like Frostbite on this kind of character, if she wants to do anything, not to mention just Su Jingjing here alchemy, even if the mountain collapsed in front of the eyes will not blink.

Su Jingjing put down his heart.

The mind calmed down again.

Still the same process as usual.

Although he had basically mastered the experience of refining the Green Spirit Pill.

However, Su Jingjing would respect every alchemy he made.

The process that should be there has to be there.

After all, this thing was probably going to be his livelihood for a long time to come.

Seeing this, Frostbite nodded again above the stone bed.

He was more and more satisfied with this kind of mindset of Su Jinghuang.

[Empathy +6]

[Remaining available points: 183]

At this moment, while Su Jinghuang’s was entering the alchemy state, even the changes in empathy points didn’t even trigger too much attention from him.

Starting the fire, throwing the herbs, controlling the fire to refine away the impurities, and blending the medicinal properties…

In less than an incense stick of time, the medicinal fragrance came again.

Su Jingjing gently tapped the furnace, and the finished Green Spirit Pill flew out.

A smirk appeared at the corner of Su Jingling’s mouth.

After storing it in the jade bottle, he started refining the next one.

Time passed in the midst of this high-intensity alchemy by Su Jingjing.

The night was already in full swing, and Peach Blossom Lane gradually quieted down.

And at this time, next door to Su Jinghuang, in that Falling Moon White’s residence.

But gradually a black-clothed figure quietly sneaked in.

And then it seemed to hibernate.

Falling Moon White sat quietly in the center of his courtyard with a folding fan in his hand.

Oblivious to these black-clad figures that kept sneaking in.

At this point his nose twitched slightly.

“This is, the scent of a potion!”

After softly muttering to himself, Lok Yue Bai’s gaze couldn’t help but look towards the next school hall.

“Can it be that this Daoist Su is still an alchemist?

Or is that sister-in-law not simple? But isn’t it rumored that she is an invalid with no cultivation?

It’s rather odd.”

While muttering to himself in this manner, Lok Yue Bai’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he had the intention to go over and explore.

After all, from such a distance, the medicinal fragrance was able to be transmitted over, which was either a third-grade or even higher grade elixir that had been refined.

Either that or a large number of low-grade elixirs were produced in a very short period of time here.

Either way, it shouldn’t be in a land like Linjiang City, and it would make him curious for it.

With a folding fan in one hand, Falling Moon White was preparing to fly up the wall.

But in this instant, it seemed as if he had thought of something.

Shaking his head with a bitter smile, he still chose to give up.

“It’s just a matter of great things.

It wouldn’t be good if the knot grew out of it.”

With those words he resumed sitting down in the center of the courtyard.

Still lightly shaking the folding fan, ignoring those silent movements coming from the middle of the courtyard.