My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 1591 Cultivating A Few Mystic Rank Alchemists

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Duanmu Heng looked at the storage bags in front of him and was surprised and delighted. He said in disbelief, "Jia'er, are these storage bags for me?"

Half a month ago, Lu Zijia had already started collecting materials and said that she wanted to refine the storage bags.

However, storage bags were very difficult to refine even for advanced refiners, so Duanmu Heng and the others didn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, he saw the finished product with his own eyes half a month later!

"Right, don't you want it?"

Seeing that Duanmu Heng wanted it but didn't dare to take it, Lu Zijia couldn't help feeling a bit amused.

Duanmu Heng nodded quickly. "Yes, yes, of course!"

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Then, as if he was afraid that Lu Zijia would regret it, he took the storage bag and held it tightly in his hands.

However, he quickly took out a storage bag and used his mental power to check the space inside.

When he saw the huge space in the storage bag, Duanmu Heng couldn't help but gasp.

"It's… It's really 100 square meters!"

His father also had a storage bag that was worth millions of Spirit Stones, but it was only a small 30 square meters. The difference was simply too great!

Lu Zijia was speechless. "Of course it's true."

In fact, if she hadn't been restricted by the materials, she could even refine a larger storage bag.

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Duanmu Heng chuckled awkwardly and immediately changed the topic. "Right, Jia'er, do you want to meet those people who came to visit?"

Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows and glanced at him a bit suspiciously. "Why did you suddenly mention this?"

When those people said that they wanted to visit her before, Duanmu Heng was the most proactive in stopping them. Now, he was asking her if she wanted to meet them.

Something was wrong. There was definitely something wrong!

Duanmu Heng touched his nose guiltily. "It's… The chief alchemist of the royal family wants to visit you. He's been asking me about this for half a month. So…"

In fact, he didn't just politely ask him for half a month, but pestered him for half a month, almost driving him crazy!

Lu Zijia's name had already spread throughout the entire Delin Country eight years ago.

Eight years later, the beast tide caused the entire Delin Country to know about Lu Zijia again, the name of this peerless genius that had been well-known eight years ago!

After thinking for a moment, Lu Zijia nodded slightly. "Is this person trustworthy?"

"He is. Alchemist Xing is a member of our royal family," Duanmu Heng said.

"Apart from this alchemist, find a few more trustworthy alchemists. I'll see if I can nurture a few more Mystic Rank alchemists in four months."

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Four months later, she was going to the Hongtian Empire to register at Hongtian Academy.

Hearing that, Duanmu Heng widened his eyes in disbelief. "Jia… Jia'er, are you serious?"

It had to be known that most alchemists and other techniques masters treasured themselves. Even the masters wouldn't teach their disciples everything.

"I'm not," Lu Zijia said.

Duanmu Heng, who was still extremely excited a moment ago, immediately felt as if a basin of ice water had been splashed on him. His entire body turned cold.

Lu Zijia gave a perfectly guileless look. "Why should I say something that I'm not serious about?"

She didn't mention this in her previous life because she was afraid that Duanmu Lin, the emperor, would think too much.

As for now, Duanmu Lin should only be more grateful to her and not think that she had a conspiracy.

Duanmu Heng, who instantly warmed up again: "…"

Her cousin's habit of talking halfway hadn't changed at all!

Really… It made one's hands itch, wanting to beat her up!

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