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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Chapter 1370 - 1370 Refining the Foundation Establishment Pill (2)1370 Refining the Foundation Establishment Pill (2)
Seeing that the Taiyi Pill Furnace was crying like a child, the corners of Lu Zijia’s mouth twitched fiercely and she slapped it.
“That’s enough! When did you learn how to cry and throw a tantrum, like the golden pagoda?”
That little bastard, the golden pagoda, really knew how to negatively influence others!
The crying of the Taiyi Pill Furnace stopped abruptly. It moved the body of the furnace shyly and said weakly, “The golden pagoda said that Master likes the show of crying, making a fuss, or throwing a tantrum the most. As long as I use it, Master will definitely surrender.”
Lu Zijia: “…” The golden pagoda, this little bastard, should come out quickly! She guaranteed that she wouldn’t beat him to death!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe golden pagoda, which was curled up in the corner of the space, couldn’t help sneezing a few times.
The idiot Taiyi Pill Furnace actually sold it out. It was simply a bastard!
Time was limited and Lu Zijia couldn’t be bothered to catch the little bastard, the golden pagoda, and teach it a lesson.
However, she made a mental note to settle the score with the golden pagoda when he was free!
“Stop fooling around. I’ll try my best to suppress the pills’ power with my spiritual power. If you really can’t hold on, I’ll stop refining pills,” Lu Zijia said to the Taiyi Pill Furnace as she took out the herbs to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill.
Even though the Foundation Establishment Pill was important, since she had contracted the Taiyi Pill Furnace, it was one of her “people”, so she naturally couldn’t let anything happen to it.
With its master’s guarantee, the Taiyi Pill Furnace finally became obedient and became a qualified alchemy furnace.
Compared to refining other pills, Lu Zijia was especially cautious when refining the Foundation Establishment Pill this time.
She was afraid that the herbs in the furnace would instantly be scraps if she wasn’t careful.
Three days later.
Cold sweat broke out on Lu Zijia’s forehead. She endured the rapid depletion of the spiritual energy in her body and the intense pain brought about by it as she refined the last Foundation Establishment Pill.
The Taiyi Pill Furnace didn’t feel good either, but seeing that its master gritted its teeth and endured so much pain, it still endured it.
Mu Tianyan, on the other hand, was already burning with anxiety. The cold air on his body kept spreading out like it was free.
However, at this critical moment, he didn’t dare to disturb Lu Zijia at all, afraid that he would accidentally hurt her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter a long time, a strong pill fragrance wafted out of the Taiyi Pill Furnace.
Immediately, a round milky-white pill flew out of the Taiyi Pill Furnace and Lu Zijia caught it quickly.
Looking at the Foundation Establishment Pill in her hand, Lu Zijia heaved a heavy sigh of relief and immediately felt a strong sense of fatigue surging towards her.
“Have a good sleep first.”
Mu Tianyan suddenly appeared behind Lu Zijia and hugged her gently from behind as he whispered in her ear gently.
Lu Zijia didn’t even have the strength to answer, but she closed her eyes in relief and fell into a deep intermediate sleep.
In the past three days, Lu Zijia refined the Foundation Establishment Pill almost continuously and consumed a lot of mental power. Even though her mental power was strong, she couldn’t take it anymore.
Mu Tianyan lowered his head and looked at the fatigue on the face of the person in his arms that he couldn’t hide. He immediately frowned again and his deep eyes were full of heartache.
However, if he was given a second chance, although his heart would ache, he would worry, and he would be anxious, he wouldn’t stop her.
Because they were cultivators and needed to grow. Only when they grew up would they be together for a longer time.
“Go to sleep. Sleep well. It won’t hurt anymore when you wake up.” Mu Tianyan said in a low voice. He used his slender hands to gently massage the temples of the person in his arms with his spiritual power, hoping to make her feel better in her dream.