Looking at Bai Yiren again, Bai Yiren entered a slightly dim stone chamber. This was also a poison refining room, but it was very breathtaking, but it was also very messy. After she came in, the door automatically closed.

After the man in white glanced at the surrounding environment, he turned his eyes to the fat man in the refining furnace. This was a young man in a black robe. He looked really young, and he was also a more handsome man.

She was refining poison, and the medicine furnace was filled with an uncomfortable purple flame, and the air was filled with a strange smell.

Bai Yiren could feel that the poison he refined was vicious, but if she asked her to refine it, she could also refine it. She felt that the poison refining technique of the Tianpo Sect was not particularly clever.

This was what Bai Yiren felt after observing. This young man in black robe was the chief drug refiner of the Tianpo Sect. Mo Wentian, he was in charge of all the drug distribution of the Tianpo Sect. Even the leader had to give him three points.

Mo Wentian's eyes were always in the medicine furnace, and he didn't even look at Bai Yiren, while Bai Yiren quietly watched the other party refining poison.

To be honest, she really wanted to speak up and point out Mo Wentian’s mistakes. Her poison refining techniques were not resurrected in many places, and it felt like using medicine to refine poison.

It is very difficult to refine poisons like this, and the effect is very small. No wonder the six poison refiners in the Poison Refining Hall cannot meet the requirements of the Tian Poison Sect.

Only with such a method can one feel a ghost. It feels like a half-baked person, not professional at all. This is Mo Wentian. If he knew that Bai Yiren was complaining about her, he would probably be angry to death.

About half an hour later, Mo Wentian used his magic power to extract a large amount of poison powder from the medicine furnace and put it into a basin.

"Okay, the task is done, little girl, have you seen this poison refining technique clearly?" Mo Wentian turned his head and looked at Bai Yiren after refining the poison powder.

This made Bai Yiren not know how to speak. She had thoughts and garbage techniques in her mind, but she was afraid of offending the other party. She didn't want to provoke a big shot just after joining the Tiandu Sect.

"Hey? I don't know what to say about this." Bai Yiren hesitated for a moment and could only say this.

Mo Wentian was stunned. He could see a hint of disdain in Bai Yiren's face, which made him a little curious. In addition, Yang Yuan just told him that he had received a drug expert. If he said this, the woman who looked cold in front of him was still professional.

"What's your name?" Mo Wentian asked.

"Report to the elder, my disciple is called Ye Piaomiao." Bai Yiren replied.

Mo Wentian nodded.

"Oh, I know, then Ye Piaomiao, let me ask you, why do you look disdainful in your eyes? Do you think my poison refining technique is not good?" Mo Wentian didn't look angry either.

Bai Yiren had a headache again.

"This? Hey, I don't know, elder, do you want the disciple to tell the truth or tell lies?" Bai Yiren himself is a poison master, so he must look down on the inequality poison refining technique.

If you let her say against her conscience, it is absolutely difficult for her to speak.

Mo Wentian's eyes became strange.

"Tell the truth, I forgive you for not guilty." Mo Wentian wanted to hear Bai Yiren's truth.

Seeing that the other party seemed not angry, Bai Yiren mustered up the courage and began to tell the truth.

"Then, I am frank, the elder's poison refining technique is not as good as the standard." Bai Yiren said directly.

Mo Wentian's eyes pounded violently. Obviously, he was still a little angry when a little Jindan monk said that his poison refining skills were not as good as possible, but he had already said in advance that if she was not guilty, he would definitely not lose his temper.

"Interesting, you are the first person to say that I am not as good as the poison refining skills. Little girl, do you know that if you talk big and don't have the real ability, don't blame me for refining you into a poisonous person." Mo Wentian said with a smile.

Bai Yiren knew that her words would definitely make people angry, but if she was incompetent, would she dare to say that?

"Report to the elder, what the disciple is saying is the truth. If you don't believe it, give me the poison prescription just now and I will refine it for you. If the disciple cannot refine it, you can do whatever you want." Bai Yiren looked at Mo Wentian with great confidence.

Mo Wentian saw Bai Yiren very confident, which made him even more interested.

"Okay, I'll bet with you. If you refine the poison powder just now, you will be my master from now on." Mo Wentian stood up and said very seriously.

Bai Yiren was startled. She didn't expect Mo Wentian to bet so much, but she couldn't retreat at this time.

"No problem." Bai Yiren nodded.

Mo Wentian immediately handed over the poison powder recipe of the poison powder just now to Bai Yiren. This poison recipe is called Liuhe Purple Qi Poison, which is a necessary poison for practicing the Tianpo Sect's Phantom Jade Poison.

The Huanyu Poison Achievement can only be learned by senior officials of the Tianpo Sect.

After Bai Yiren finished reading it, he walked to the medicine furnace, and then started to put the materials into the medicine furnace one by one, and then began to refine poison.

She started like this, and was well distributed, and was not a beginner at all. She could tell at a glance that she was an expert.

Mo Wentian stood beside him, staring at Bai Yiren's poison refining technique. The more he looked, the more surprised he felt, the more he looked, the more he felt that he was smarter, at least he was much more skillful than his.

About ten minutes later, Bai Yiren used his mana to draw a basin of Liuhe Purple Air Poison Powder from the medicine furnace, and the amount was three times that of Mo Wentian.

The speed was three times that of Mo Wentian, which made Mo Wentian dull.

"This? It's over?" Mo Wentian was stunned.

"Well, this poison is not particularly complicated, it's very simple." Bai Yiren said casually.

However, after saying this, he felt that he had passed away, so he coughed a few times, stood up and didn't say anything.

She didn't dare to really let the other party call her master.

But soon, Bai Yiren was stunned and saw Mo Wentian, after a long time of stagnation, suddenly said with a normal voice and knelt directly in front of Bai Yiren.

"Disciple Mo Wentian, pay homage to the master." Mo Wentian actually knelt down.

He knelt down and kowtowed three times to Bai Yiren in a row, and gave the mutant a chance to react.

"Hey? This elder, I can't do anything. I'm just a joke. I really don't dare to let you take me as your teacher." Bai Yiren said quickly.

But Mo Wentian was very persistent.

"I keep my word. Your poison refining technique is indeed much more skillful than mine. I have no problem with you as my teacher." Mo Wentian looked at Bai Yiren seriously.

That attitude is sincere, not a joke.

Mo Wentian is a poison refining maniac, but because she is backward in poison refining techniques, she has not made any progress for many years. There are very few techniques in this world that she can’t even buy them.
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