Eight eyes looked at Yueying's indifferent look, and instantly felt so painful. She felt so tired. She felt tired and couldn't love her anymore. How could he have such a loser?

It suddenly regretted attacking the Immortal Lizard. If it didn't act against this guy, how could it waste a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill! It was simply wasting a good pill.

What should he do in the future if such a prodigal master? It seems that he should be more at ease when he takes action in the future. He must not beat the person to internal injuries, just external injuries. You are just worried about it.

"Master, don't you know how precious this Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill is? You actually gave him some food? He just suffered a little internal injury. He would be cured for a few days. Isn't it enough to take some elixirs to activate blood?

You gave such a good pill to the green-haired monster that suffered some internal injuries. It was simply a tragic thing." Eight eyes looked at Yueying in anger, and they almost jumped up and poked Yueying's head. Of course, the premise was whether it dared or not.

Yueying looked speechlessly at the eight eyes that were furious and frustrated, and she felt depressed. Is this guy the most? Isn’t it just a pill?

"Is it very precious? I just practice it casually. I still have several pots. Are you so irritable?" She really didn't understand what the posture of Eight Eyes was going on.

Eight Eyes: Did it hear it wrong? Absolutely? What did the owner say? She said she had put the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill in a basin? And several basins were also installed?

No, it must be that it is dreaming, it has not woken up yet, absolutely, the way it opens today is wrong.

Yueying looked at the dazed Eight Eyes and thought to herself what happened to this guy? Have you never seen a pill?

After a while, the Eight Eyes finally reacted. It looked at Yueying and asked in a faint voice, "Master, you said you had filled the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill with a basin and several basins, right?"

Yueying nodded, shrugged, and said helplessly: "Yes! I don't have anything to pack, so why not use a basin? I originally used it to practice, but later I found it was so easy, so I practiced a few more stoves, and then there were more.

Besides, there are so many elixirs. If you don’t put them in a basin, how much does it have to put them in a bottle? It takes too much space and it’s still convenient to put them in a basin. Isn’t it enough to just carry them out when needed?”

There was no way, she liked to refine elixirs, but after refining the elixir, she realized that she didn't have so many elixir bottles, so she kept bringing the basin.

Moreover, she thought that the time in her storage ring was forbidden, so she didn't have to worry about the loss of the effect of the medicine. So the grades in the basin and bottles looked a bit bad. She thought to forget it, just pretend to be low-key and luxurious, and she had the meaning.

Eight eyes, what did I hear? I made it with you? There are several pots? I will directly carry the pot when needed? Master, are you so rich? Do your apprentice know?

It also occupies a land? The old alchemist used to refine only a dozen furnaces. How many furnaces are there? How many pots are there after you practice? I really doubt how many spiritual medicines you have put on.

If the old antiques in the past knew about it, they would definitely scold you to death, but it seemed that it had discovered something amazing. Its owner is an alchemist, and it is also a very powerful alchemist.

Thinking of this, Eight Eyes looked at Yueying and swallowed, saying, "Master, do the elixirs you practice have that kind of golden pattern? How many can one furnace be refined at a time?"

It suddenly became a little suspicious. The master could not be the reincarnation of a powerful man, otherwise how could there be such a powerful alchemy technique?
Chapter completed!