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Chapter 1092 - 1092 Alchemy Performance (2)

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1092 Alchemy Performance (2)

The golden pagoda, which was squatting on the stone table at the side with a grape in both claws, said with disdain.

Lu Zijia: “…”

The golden pagoda was really getting more and more vicious. Wasn’t it afraid of being beaten up?

“Right, have you told Master and the others that we’re leaving tomorrow?” Lu Zijia looked up and said to the man next to her.

Mu Tianyan held her in his arms and rested his chin on the top of her head. He replied softly, “Yes, I did.”

“Then I’ll tell my mother and the others later.” Lu Zijia took a deep breath and said.

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All good things must come to an end. Even though she was reluctant, since she had already chosen, she couldn’t regret it.

Not long after Song Zixuan and Zhang Munian finished talking and got off the stage, fifteen people each came out with a pill furnace. They lined up on the platform and lined up the fifteen pill furnaces.

After putting the pill furnace away, they quickly got off the stage. A moment later, each of them took out three portions of herbs and placed them beside the pill furnace.

After the preparations were done, Song Zixuan and Zhang Munian immediately rushed to stand on the stage.

Zhang Munian pushed Song Zixuan, this rookie, aside with his strength and quickly said, “The preparations are already done. Now, fifteen alchemists, personally taught by Alchemist Qing Lu, are going to perform!”

After saying that, he quickly got off the platform without waiting for Song Zixuan to counterattack and even made a face at him.

Song Zixuan gritted his teeth and complained, “Childish!”

Everyone: “…” Both of them were clearly very childish!

As the eldest disciple of the Mu family and the person who was the best at alchemy, Mu Yunhao became the leader as expected and led the fourteen alchemists behind him onto the platform.

“Ah, are they the fifteen alchemists that Alchemist Lu personally taught?”

“Probably. I remember that the eldest senior brother of the Mu family is also an alchemist.”

“Didn’t they only learn for more than a year? He shouldn’t know how to refine pills yet, right? Why is he performing on stage?”

“Uh, it should just be performance practice?”

“Performance practice? Isn’t that a waste of herbs?”

“It’s just some herbs. They’re nothing to the Mu family at all!”

“That’s true. With the almighty Alchemist Lu around, how could the Mu family possibly lack herbs?”

“It’s starting, it’s starting. Be quiet, be quiet, don’t argue.”

Seeing that the fifteen alchemists on the platform were about to start, everyone below the platform fell silent one after another.

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Regarding the self-awareness of everyone below the platform, the fourteen alchemists on the platform, other than Mu Yunhao, secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

If the audience kept making so much noise, they were really afraid that they would get distracted at some point and cause the refinement to fail.

After everyone calmed down, Mu Yunhao and the other fifteen alchemists started to refine pills.

Half an hour later.

Everyone below the platform was stunned.

Weren’t they just practicing for fun? Why did it seem like they could really refine pills?

Damn! Could they really refine pills?

Damn! They had only been learning from Alchemist Lu for a year and they could already refine pills. This was simply a miracle!

Damn! The people on stage were purely attracting hatred!

Seeing that the fifteen people on the platform were about to be refined into pills, everyone below the platform shouted crazily in their minds.

However, everyone covered their mouths tightly in tacit understanding to prevent themselves from shouting out the wrong thing carelessly.

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