Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss - Chapter 1709
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Chapter 1709

1709 Chapter 1709-always on the path of tragedy

Oh, I forgot. I was surprised when I saw that the sect leaders alchemy furnace was missing. I said it wrong, I said it wrong. Master Quan said in embarra.s.sment.

Forget it. I want to expand this alchemy room and make it as big as possible, but I dont want to affect the layout of the entire courtyard. Is that okay? Said Ling Chuxi as she waved her hand.

No problem, its just a small matter. Master Quan calculated for a moment and said to Ling Chuxi with full confidence.

Also, it has to be done as soon as possible. Im in a hurry. Ling Chuxi reminded.

Dont worry, sect master. Itll be completed in half a month at most. After master Quan finished speaking, he asked another question,Oh right, master said to make it as big as possible. How big do you need?

At the very least, it has to be easy to put that big pot in, and there has to be a wide s.p.a.ce to put the alchemy materials. Ling Chuxi said casually.

Master Quan was stunned and looked at Ling Chuxi with a strange gaze.

Oh, Im talking about that alchemy furnace, do you understand? Ling Chuxis face immediately turned red. Just now, she had been correcting the other person by saying that it was an alchemy furnace. Now, she had made the same mistake. Was that thing really that much like a pot?

Forget it, forget it. It didnt matter if it was a pot or an alchemy furnace. It was fine as long as it could refine pills.

Understood, understood. Ill go and prepare now. Master Quan held back his laughter and ran out of the room.

Lu chengfeng happened to come back and saw master Quans face turning purple. He was a little puzzled and was about to ask when he suddenly realized that something was missing in the courtyard.

Eh, sect leader, your mouth is so big Lu chengfeng exclaimed in surprise. Before he could even say the word pot, Ling Chuxi quickly interrupted him.

Elder Lu, lets go. Well go to the sea of flowers and help you raise your strength to sky origin stage. Ling Chuxi was afraid that if he were to say big pot again, she would really be hit hard. She quickly interrupted him and directly told him about advancing to heavenly Yuan.

Ah, increasing heavenly Yuan? Sure enough, once he heard that he had advanced to heavenly Yuan, Lu chengfeng was so shocked that he was dumbfounded. He directly forgot about the big pot.

A moment later, a faint, clear whistle came from the depths of the sea of flowers behind the mountain of the Golden elixir sect.

It seems like someone else has advanced. A young disciple who was currently cultivating looked in the direction of the sound and calmly said.

En, cultivate well, itll be our turn in the future. The other young disciple didnt even raise his head as he indifferently said.

In the past, as long as someone advanced in rank, the entire sect would gather around to congratulate them. But now, they were already used to it and couldnt even be bothered to look at them. If he had the time to congratulate them, he might as well spend it on his own cultivation. In the future, they would also have such a day.

Ive advanced to heavenly Yuan, Ive really advanced to heavenly Yuan! Lu chengfeng, who was in the sea of flowers, was so excited that his whole body trembled. He did not know what to say. His eyes rolled back continuously, and he showed signs of breathless at any moment.

Elder Lu, dont be too excited. Lets take a break first. Its not just you. Su Yizhi and the other elders have also advanced to divine Prime. Ling Chuxi quickly transferred some of her innate Yuan Qi to him to help him stabilize his breathing.

She didnt want to do bad things with good intentions. If this old man got too excited and had a cerebral hemorrhage, he would definitely become the first person in the sects history who had just advanced to the sky origin stage. He wouldnt even know what the sky origin stage felt like before he died. That would be too tragic.

However, it seemed that ever since this old man came to the Golden elixir sect, he had been very pitiful (tragic), almost becoming a cutlery (tragic).