When his daughter asked about Yang Xiaotian, Mu Yi still shook his head and said, "You only need to know that Mr. Yang is a distinguished guest of our Mu family. Don't ask more about anything else."
Then he added: "In addition, if you have any questions about refining medicine, you can ask Master Yang."
Mu Wanqing is the pharmacist of the Wanjian Continent's Medicine Master Hall. She is already a seven-star pharmacist at a young age. It is difficult for anyone in the younger generation to match her in refining medicine. Her master is the deputy master of the Medicine Master Hall.
So, when she heard her father ask her to ask Yang Xiaotian for advice on refining medicine, she couldn't help but frown.
Seeing his daughter's expression, Mu Yi knew that she was dissatisfied, and secretly sighed. Before today, he had thought that his daughter was one of the younger generation, and few could match her in refining medicine.
But today Wuxingu and his party realized how ridiculous this idea was before.
He couldn't help but think of the scene today when Yang Xiaotian controlled the three major divine fires without using a cauldron, and then refined the Second Tribulation Heavenly Grade Replenishing Holy Pill.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take out the Second Tribulation Heavenly Grade Replenishing Holy Pill.
This second calamity heaven-grade Holy Replenishing Pill is exactly the one Yang Xiaotian refined today.
It was given to him by Yang Xiaotian.
As a gift of thanks.
"Two Tribulation Heavenly Grade Replenishing Holy Pill!" Mu Wanqing was shocked and excited when she saw the Replenishing Holy Pill in Mu Yi's hand.
A first-class calamity holy pill is already rare, let alone a second-class calamity holy pill.
I'm afraid many imperial families don't have collections of the Second Tribulation Heavenly Grade Holy Pill.
"Father, could it be that the Second-Calamity Heavenly Grade Holy Replenishing Pill was refined today by Senior Wuxin Medicine God?" Mu Wanqing said excitedly.
Seeing his daughter's excited expression, Mu Yi did not answer, but carefully looked at the elixir in his hand and sighed: "There is a God beyond the sky."
He has looked at this elixir many times today, and every time he looks at it, he can't help being surprised and amazed.
As a super-large family in Wanjian Continent, the Mu family has countless pills in its treasure trove, but none of them are as good as the one in front of them.
Mu Wanqing said with excitement and admiration: "Senior Wuxin Medicine God is indeed the powerful Medicine God of our Wanjian Great ***, and he has actually refined the Second Tribulation Heavenly Grade Holy Replenishing Pill!"
Mu Yi opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak, and finally did not explain.
After all, it would be too scary to tell anyone.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy has refined the Second Tribulation Heavenly Grade Replenishing Holy Pill. If word spreads about it, it will probably cause a super storm in the pharmacist community of Wanjian Continent.
time flies.
Two days later.
Yang Xiaotian has already refined Xie Wuxin's sand of time.
The eternal divine body has improved by a hundred million points.
He checked the Death Tree and saw that after devouring a large amount of the magic medicine waste, the Death Tree finally grew two Death Fruits again.
The Destiny Tree also grew two Destiny Fruits.
Although it was expected that the Divine Tree of Death and the Divine Tree of Destiny would each grow two divine fruits, Yang Xiaotian still couldn't suppress the joy in his heart when he saw the divine fruits in front of him.
With these two divine fruits of death and two divine fruits of destiny, he can practice the underworld magic skill to the eleventh level.
Not only that, his realm will definitely reach the peak of the tenth level of the Emperor Realm.
Immediately, Yang Xiaotian took out a divine death fruit, swallowed it, and began to practice the magic power of Huangquan.
With the help of the Death Fruit, the energy of the underworld is increasing day by day.
When he refined all two Death Fruits, sure enough, his Underworld Magic had broken through to the eleventh level as expected!
And his cultivation level also successfully broke through to the peak of the tenth level of the Emperor Realm.
Seeing that Huang Quan's magic skill had successfully broken through to the eleventh level, Yang Xiaotian couldn't wait to take out the Eternal Heaven Coffin again.
The pitch-black eternal sky coffin exudes an eternal cold air.
That extremely evil force is still circulating within the eternal coffin.
Yang Xiaotian placed his palm on the Eternal Heaven Coffin and activated the eleventh level of Huangquan Magic.
With the eleventh level of the underworld magic skill, the underworld's energy was several times stronger than that at the tenth level. Suddenly, the underworld's energy rolled and roared.
It poured into the eternal coffin.
That extremely evil force, just like last time, tried to resist the aura of underworld.
But this time, under the attack of the underworld's energy, that extremely evil force was refined bit by bit by Yang Xiaotian's underworld's energy. .
Yang Xiaotian felt relieved when he saw this.
This time, it is finally possible to refine the Eternal Celestial Coffin.
At the current speed, it can take up to three days to refine the Eternal Celestial Coffin.
With the continuous refining, Yang Xiaotian finally felt a sense of connection with the Eternal Coffin.
When he completely refined the Eternal Celestial Coffin three days later, he felt a heart-to-heart connection with the Eternal Celestial Coffin.
Seeing the Eternal Heaven Coffin being refined, Yang Xiaotian took a deep breath, slowly opened the lid of the Eternal Heaven Coffin, and looked inside, only to see a tall old man lying inside.
The old man was lifelike, but completely lifeless.
However, Yang Xiaotian still sensed an extremely weak beating in the old man's heart.
This old man was undoubtedly the Ghost King of Underworld, one of the two most powerful masters of the Underworld Demon Sect back then.
Although the Immortal God of Death is also an ancient god, in terms of seniority, he is the junior of the Ghost King of Underworld.
Yang Xiaotian frowned. He didn't expect that the Ghost King of Huangquan was so seriously injured. After so many years, he could only use the Eternal Sky Coffin to stabilize his body on the verge of death.
Although the Ghost King of Underworld is not dead, he can barely sense any life in his body.
Moreover, there is still an astonishing sword energy remaining in his body, trying to destroy the last trace of life in his body.
This sword energy should have been left by the person who seriously injured the Ghost King of Underworld.
Yang Xiaotian thought for a while, then took out a mouthful of Sixth Level Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water and gave it to the Ghost King of Huangquan to swallow.
The Ghost King of Underworld's whole body flashed with lightning, and the vitality in his body gradually became stronger.
However, it is only a little stronger.
Yang Xiaotian gave Huangquan Ghost King another bite.
The Sixth Level of Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water is truly a healing treasure. As long as there is still one breath left, it can save lives. After Yang Xiaotian gave Huangquan Ghost King ten consecutive mouthfuls of the Sixth Level of Heavenly Tribulation Thunderwater, the vitality in the Huangquan Ghost King's body has become much stronger.
Previously, there was only a trace of vitality left in the underworld ghost king's body, but now, its vitality has condensed into a rope.
But this was still not enough, Yang Xiaotian gave Huangquan Ghost King another 20 mouthfuls of the Sixth Level Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water in succession.
Finally, a faint light appeared all over the body of the Underworld Ghost King, and a force was continuously generated from his body. It was obvious that the Underworld Ghost King was operating the Underworld Demon Sect technique, but it was still very slow.
Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian gave the Ghost King of Huangquan another twenty mouthfuls of the Sixth Level Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water.
Suddenly, the Underworld Ghost King started to run the Underworld Demon Sect technique faster.
The power in his body is constantly growing, and he is working hard to expel the kendo power that remains in his body.
Yang Xiaotian thought for a moment and swallowed ten drops of the Nine-layer Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water for the Ghost King of Underworld.
In an instant, the underworld ghost king's whole body was filled with light.
The kendo power in his body was constantly being expelled.
One day later, the Ghost King of Underworld finally opened his eyes.
He looked at Yang Xiaotian with a pair of eyes that looked like they came from hell.
