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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Chapter 2047 - 2047: No Refunds After DeliveryChapter 2047: No Refunds After Delivery
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Mu Tianyan certainly wouldn’t let such an unimportant matter disturb his wife, so he asked the golden pagoda, which had always been talkative, to deal with the cultivators who cto ask.
The golden pagoda wasn’t dissatisfied with this job. Instead, it was very willing.
After all, this was a job that could benefit itself. How stupid would it be to not do it?
Mu Tianyan noticed that its eyes were rolling and it was smiling cunningly. He knew that it must be up to something again.
However, he didn’t stop it.
As long as it didn’t step on his bottom line, he was still very kind towards his wife’s friends.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSeven days later.
“It’s already the seventh day today, right? Why isn’t there any movement over there?”
The cultivators stationed far away around the lava mountain couldn’t help becoming a bit restless when they saw that the tLu Zijia promised was about to arrive.
After all, before they saw the Soul Stabilizing Pill with their own eyes, they still had sdoubts about Lu Zijia being able to refine it.
This was because refining the Soul Stabilizing Pill consumed a lot of soul power. Even an Earth-rank alchemist who had been famous for many years could only refine two to three furnaces of pills a day at most.
Moreover, the number of Soul Stabilizing Pills in each furnace was basically controlled at three.
In this way, he could refine at most nine Soul Stabilizing Pills a day. Of course, this was the number when every furnace was successfully refined.
However, as everyone knew, technique refinement wasn’t 100% successful, especially for alchemists. The higher the level, the more difficult it was.
Being able to refine more than ten Soul Stabilizing Pills in seven days was already a very good success rate.
However, Lu Zijia only promised seven days before. Thirty-four Soul Stabilizing Pills in seven days was undoubtedly very difficult.
“Even though Master Lu is an Earth-rank alchemist, she’s still a bit young. It’s already very good that she can refine the Soul Stabilizing Pill. Actually, there’s no need for us to force her.”
“That’s right. It’s also because this is a mystic realm that we’re lucky enough to exchange for pills from an Earth-rank alchemist master. If we go out, we might not even see an Earth-rank alchemist master.”
“Even though that’s true, what if Master Lu suddenly stops exchanging for the Soul Stabilizing Pill?”
“Right, an unstable soul power can be big or small. A small accident might kill you at any time.”
“I only hope our team can find the Spiritual Silkworm before Master Lu cancels the exchange for the Soul Stabilizing Pill. Otherwise, we’ll be in trouble.” As everyone discussed softly, tpassed quickly.
Seeing that night was about to fall, the cultivators beceven more anxious.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEspecially the green-robed male cultivator and the others, who were the first batch to exchange for pills, they couldn’t help standing up and spinning on the spot.
After another half an hour, just as the green-robed man and the others couldn’t help but want to go forward and ask, the golden pagoda slowly walked out of the array formation.
Seeing the golden pagoda cout, both the green-robed man and the surrounding cultivators, who were watching the situation, suddenly perked up.
“Lord Golden Pagoda.”
The green-robed man and the others hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the golden pagoda.
The golden pagoda waved its claws like a master and immediately took out a palm-sized brocade box from the intermediate bag hanging on its neck and threw it to the green-robed man.
“Here are 34 Soul Stabilizing Pills. Count them. I’ll state it upfront, there’s no refund after delivery.”
The golden pagoda said it nonchalantly, not afraid that what it said would affect business at all..