Landing in the Fantastic World

"Stop!"    

Mu Yu hurriedly stopped him and said with a frown, "What are you doing? Did you not remember what I said?"    

"All the herbs that you arranged are wrong. How am I supposed to concoct pills?"    

"But it's my first time concocting so many medicinal herbs. How am I supposed to figure it out?"    

Duanmu Qingling's temper flared up when Mu Yu shouted at her. All her grievances and dissatisfaction were vented out. "These medicinal herbs have piled up into a mountain. You let me tidy them up by myself. Even if I tidy them up for an entire afternoon, I still wouldn't be able to tidy them up properly. "    

As she spoke, she threw a portion of the medicinal herbs in her hand onto the ground as if she didn't want to continue.    

Mu Yu glanced at her. She still had a look of anger on her face, so she calmly said, "Alright, you can go back first."    

His words were extremely cold, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on Duanmu Qingling's anger, immediately waking her up.    

"Sorry, I..."    

Duanmu Qingling felt some regret in her heart. Mu Yu had saved her life before, so how could she speak like this?    

"You don't have to say sorry to me."    

Mu Yu did not look at her again. Instead, he squatted down and arranged the herbs by himself.    

After he finished tidying up the herbs, he saw Duanmu Qingling still standing there with a helpless look on her face. He said, "You can go out now. Go and do your own things."    

"Why don't I stay and help you?"    

Duanmu Qingling felt guilty in her heart and asked probingly.    

However, a stream of air came out of Mu Yu's body and pushed her out of the room.    

Creak.    

The door closed.    

Duanmu Qingling stood outside the room with a disappointed expression. She was stunned for a long time before she finally turned around and left.    

In the next four hours, Mu Yu stayed in the room and organized the herbs.    

"Finally arranged."    

Mu Yu looked at the more than 200 neatly arranged herbs in front of him and revealed a satisfied smile.    

At this time, the sky was already dark.    

Mu Yu lit up a few candles in the room.    

The fiery candlelight lit up the room.    

"Next, it's time to concoct pills. I wonder if I can concoct all 200 sets of herbs in one night."    

Mu Yu once again lit up a flame under the furnace. He threw the first batch of herbs into the furnace one by one.    

The medicinal pill he wanted to concoct was called Qi Ling Dan. It was a tier 7 medicinal pill.    

Each medicinal pill contained a rich life force. It could allow an old man whose lifespan was about to end to regain his life force and live for a few more years.    

According to his previous experiences, the life force was the natural nemesis of curses.    

As for the Green Star Stone in Mu Yu's hand, he had used up too much of it and needed some time to recover.    

Therefore, at this time, the Qi Ling Dan could be used as a substitute for the Green Star Stone.    

After the medicinal liquid melted, it entered the stage of condensing the pill.    

Mu Yu controlled the medicinal liquid to rise up from the pill furnace. The Glorious Sun Sacred Fire directly wrapped around the medicinal liquid.    

In just a short moment, the impurities in the medicinal liquid were completely removed, and then smoothly condensed into a pill.    

A 'Hua La' sound.    

Six jade-green medicinal pills fell straight down from the sky and fell into Mu Yu's palm.    

After refining the first batch of medicinal pills, he did not rest at all and immediately continued to refine the second batch.    

...    

It was already deep into the night.    

Duanmu Qingling was lying on her bed and could not sleep no matter what.    

Mu Yu's last indifference towards her was like a needle stabbing into her heart, causing her heart to ache.    

After tossing and turning, she still sat up from the bed with red eyes.