Su Moliang touched his nose awkwardly. How could she know that it was so difficult to condense a pen? "Okay, I'll try it a few more times."

"How many times? My little master, I tried the divine pattern several times before I succeeded. It was not possible to complete it in just a few attempts. I suggest you use some low-level pills to print, because divine pattern is not something that can be achieved overnight. Once the recording is wrong, the pills will be scrapped and cannot be eaten. It is really a waste." The old man Zhenjun suggested.

Su Moliang nodded, took out some ordinary medicinal materials as he said, and planned to use low-quality elixirs to practice.

As the old man Zhenjun said, it is much more difficult to rub the divine patterns than to condense the pen. This time, Su Moliang spent several days, and repeated it over and over again, almost a hundred attempts.

She finally successfully printed the divine pattern in her mind on the pill.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already sweating profusely, feeling the pills suspended in the air, releasing powerful energy. Su Moliang was so surprised that she forgot about her fatigue and exhaustion. She focused on the pills and muttered to herself in a trembling manner, "Success! Success!"

When the old man Zhenjun saw the divine patterns on the pill at that moment, he was as shocked as if they were lightning. After a long time of stagnation, he came to his senses and sighed in disbelief, "Success? He succeeded so quickly? Pervert! You are simply a pervert!"

He had tried to copy the divine pattern thousands of times, but Su Moliang in front of him had successfully copied the prints only one hundred times. As expected, the master identified by the Evil Blood Cauldron is extraordinary. Such a talent is quite evil even if he puts it in his world.

Just as the old man Zhenjun was smacking his lips and sighing, Su Moliang, who was excited, refused to give up. He took out the medicinal materials for refining the upper-grade elixir, and then stripped them down and put them in the evil blood cauldron again.

She has now been able to successfully print the divine patterns, so of course she has to review and consolidate it again, not to mention that she urgently needs pills to improve her strength now.

However, the spelling of the divine pattern is too mentally consuming. You can't refine a few at the same time. You can only refine one at a time. Fortunately, Su Moliang's mental power and perseverance are much stronger than ordinary people, so she forced herself to refine it twice in a row, and finally successfully released two top-rated spiritual root Qingyang Pills.

With such overloaded alchemy, no matter how strong she was, she fell on the couch in exhaustion, gasping for breathlessness, and no longer had the strength to continue to refine alchemy.

After a long time, she waved her hand and held the two pills with divine patterns in her hands. She felt the patterns and temperature on the pills and said with relief, "Now, she should be able to recover her strength soon."

"My little master, although this pill with divine patterns can directly improve its strength, due to the strong medicinal properties, it cannot be taken again within half a year after taking one pill, so it's better to wait until the critical moment of breaking through the peak realm." Old Master Zhenjun was worried that she would eat too much, so he couldn't help but remind him.

It is much easier to improve the small realm than the large realm. If you use divine patterns to improve the small realm, it would be a waste of resources.

Many people are at the peak and it is difficult to reach a higher level, so he hopes that when Su Moliang recovers to the peak of the Lord of the Lord, he will use this divine pattern to break through to the level of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Heaven.

Upon hearing this, Su Moliang nodded in understanding, "Okay, wait until the critical moment before eating. By the way, are there any grade requirements for eating this elixir with the divine pattern?"

"Some people can only take it if they reach the level of the Spirit Master. Those below the Spirit Master cannot withstand this high-intensity increase."

Su Moliang narrowed his eyebrows slightly. The reason why she refined two was that she originally planned to give Xiahou Wanxuan one.

Because Wanxuan's body and strength are too weak, if she takes the divine pattern pill, it would have improved greatly. However, she is only a Holy Spirit Master now and has not yet reached the level of the Spirit Master. She is afraid she will be unable to withstand the power in it.

The old man Zhenjun seemed to guess what she thought and suggested, "Xiahou Wanxuan can't take it, so she can give it to Xiahou Zi'an. He has been at the throne of the Spirit Master for a long time and has not advanced. He can use this pill to improve his strength and transform him into a complete transformation, which is also of great benefit to his future cultivation. It is really a waste of resources to use divine patterns to improve the level of the Spirit Master!"

You should know that this pill with divine patterns can help the powerful spirit masters of the acquired king to improve their strength. Now they are used on a spiritual master. If outsiders know about it, they will probably be so angry that they vomit blood.

"It's okay. I have learned the first level of divine patterns now. I can also print more elixirs in the future. The Xiahou brothers and sisters are kind to me, and giving me a elixir is nothing!" Su Moliang has always been generous to his benefactor and has not taken it seriously.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she heard a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly coming from outside.

Su Moliang immediately put the evil blood cauldron into the space. As soon as he packed it up, he heard a knock on the door outside, "Su Mo, are you there?"

When Su Moliang heard the sound of Dongfang Yaoyu, he quickly put on his clothes, walked to the door, and opened the door.

Dongfang Yaoyu knew that she had been practicing in seclusion these days, so she had never disturbed her. It was because today's news that excited him so much that he couldn't help knocking on her door.

So, before Su Moliang could speak, he said excitedly, "Su Mo, it's successful! As you expected, the third prince finally couldn't sit still and escaped from prison last night. He killed many people on his way out. Many soldiers who surrounded him were present at that time. It was true that no matter how the Sun family and Xiahou family helped him clear the charges, it would be useless! This is a nail-down matter!"

Su Moliang was not surprised when she heard this news. At that time, she asked Dongfang Yaoyu to provoke the relationship between the third prince and the two families, and this was the purpose.

The reason why the third prince was fearless was that he knew that the Sun family and the Xiahou family would help him. When he knew that these two families had rebelled and became His Royal Highness, he was completely panicked.

Others are in prison and can't do anything. They can only rely on their own people to inform him. As the deadline for the death to be heard was coming, if he couldn't wait for news from the Sun family and the Xiahou family for a long time, how could he sit still?

Therefore, he would suspect that these two families had trouble seeing him and had really surrendered to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

When he thought these two families were unreliable, he would find a way to escape by himself. It seemed that she won the bet!

"Your Highness the Crown Prince should have put a lot of effort into this matter!" Su Moliang raised his eyebrows and asked back.
Chapter completed!