Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, relying on raising a child to defeat the immortal world

This is a great thing for Yun Xiangwan.

It would be even better if Sun Yuan could really refine the Tribulation Pill.

She would rather earn less spirit stones than be the first to stand out.

"Oh!"

But before Yun Xiangwan had this idea for long, Sun Yuan exploded.

Suddenly, thick smoke billowed, and the alchemy furnace and the elixir were blown into ashes.

Sun Yuan put on a shield for himself in time, but the two alchemists around him were not so lucky. The fire spiritual power they used to refine the pills had always been suppressed by the Suzaku True Fire, and now it was directly extinguished.

However, they were also veterans and experienced. After a flurry of activity, they started refining the elixir again.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it."

Sun Yuan quickly apologized.

"It's okay, it's okay. As long as you are happy, Young City Lord."

Those two people are all small forces behind them, how dare they challenge Sun Yuan?

However, Sun Yuan's attitude was more humble than that of other high-ranking monks. He even apologized to them, which undoubtedly made them feel much better.

"Ah... it still doesn't work. I can't refine the Jiedan. Wanye, can you tell me how you refine it?"

Sun Yuan chatted with Yun Xiangwan while dispersing the smoke and dust.

"It can only be felt but not expressed in words. Do you understand that feeling?"

Yun Xiangwan actually really hopes that someone can refine the Tribulation Pill so that she will not be targeted by people from all over the continent.

That feeling would probably make anyone with a weak heart die.

Upon hearing this, Sun Yuan took out a brand new top-grade alchemy furnace from his space ring.

He threw the remaining elixirs in, then summoned the Vermillion Bird Fire, and only then did he find the time to answer Yun Xiangwan's questions.

"I know."

If the alchemist's level and effort were enough to make a Tribulation Pill, then his grandfather should be the first person in Shenglin Continent to make a Tribulation Pill.

But he is not.

That only means that if you want to refine the Tribulation Pill, you can only rely on absolute talent.

The rules of heaven are mysterious. Wan Ye's current cultivation is low, barely at the initial stage of foundation building. He is afraid that he has never seen or heard of anything like it. He is still confused about the fact that he can refine the Tribulation Pill.

The word "talent" has blocked the path to immortality for countless cultivators throughout history.

"Examiner, my sixth-grade elixir is ready. Please check it."

At this time, Yun Miaomiao spoke.

"Well, give it to me."

Mei Qianyi was no longer qualified to review this grade of elixir. So she sent the elixir that Yun Miaomiao had just refined to the Pill King and several priests.

"Master, this is a sixth-grade elixir made by Yun Miaomiao of the Immortal Sword Sect."

Sun Nanqiu nodded slightly, then stretched out his right hand, and the wooden box containing the elixir was instantly in his hand.

Inside the wooden box, there lay a sixth-grade elixir.

Without the golden Dao pattern, it is just an ordinary sixth-grade pill.

Sun Nanqiu took a look and closed the lid.

"Pass."

"Okay, Master."

Upon hearing this, Mei Qianyi stretched out his hands to take the wooden box, then turned and came to Yun Miaomiao.

"Congratulations, you are now a sixth-rank alchemist. You can go and get your alchemist badge now."

"Thank you, examiner."

Yun Miaomiao forced a smile.

The sixth-grade elixir is already her limit.

I’m afraid it won’t be possible to become a seventh-grade alchemist tomorrow.

In contrast, Yun Xiangwan and Sun Yuan looked relaxed.

Yun Miaomiao wanted to take advantage of the power of faith absorbed from this Alchemist Assessment Conference to successfully break through the second level of Firefly's Temptation, but because these two people did not cause any waves, her plan was ruined.

It turns out that her talent is unremarkable among the geniuses in Shenglin Continent.

Yun Miaomiao clenched her fists.

[If you don't come to participate in the alchemist assessment tomorrow, then take the Shengling Pill. After taking the pill, you will be weak for a period of time. You can also take this opportunity to defeat Huo Wushang and Wanye in one fell swoop.]

The cold and ruthless voice of Tiandao brought Yun Miaomiao back to her senses.

Making a man feel distressed is the beginning of his downfall.

Yun Miaomiao had used this trick on Yun Xiuming before, so she naturally knew this principle.

Principles may be principles, but people are born different and may not necessarily apply to them.

But now Yun Miaomiao obviously doesn’t understand this truth.

After she stepped down from the stage, she returned to the Xianjian Sect's team.

First, he paid his respects to his master Lou Yue, then to the sect leader Huo Wushang, and finally sat next to Huo Wushang.

"Junior sister, I'm sorry for putting you in such a difficult position this time."

Huo Wushang took her hand.

Yun Miaomiao smiled and shook her head.

"It's okay. I'm from the Xianjian Sect and I should contribute to the sect."

She said this quite beautifully.

Huo Boyan, who was standing by, benefited greatly from what he heard.

"Miao Miao is a good child. After the matter is done, you can go to the treasure pavilion to choose a magic weapon, regardless of grade."

"Thank you, Sect Master. Miaomiao will do her best."

Yun Xiangwan was delighted inwardly, but her expression remained gentle and humble.

Lou Yue didn't say anything, but secretly sent a message to Yun Miaomiao.

"Good disciple, if you can get a Tribulation Pill from Wan Ye, I will not only give you a treasure, but also give you an additional one million mid-grade spirit stones."

He wanted to get a Tribulation Pill more urgently than Huo Boyan.

"Master, it was you who brought me from Baiyu City to Xianjian Sect. I will never forget this kindness. Don't worry, as long as Wanye agrees, I will ask him to refine the Jiedan for you first."

Yun Miaomiao said this and then changed the subject.

"But I'm not sure about this matter. I'm also afraid that Ye Ye will raise the price. You need to be mentally prepared for all this. If I can't get it, I hope you won't blame me."

"Just go ahead and do it. I will give you one million middle-grade spirit stones first. Whether you use spirit stones or people, you must take down that guy."

Lou Yue is determined to win.

One million medium-grade spirit stones?

"Yes, Master."

Yun Miaomiao lowered her eyes, a hint of triumphant smile flashing across her eyes.

She has a way to quickly merge the confusing mind seed in Wanye's body into a spirit, but she won't say it. She must secure enough resources for herself to cultivate.

On the stage, Yun Xiangwan also handed in her own answer.

A sixth-grade pill, ordinary, without any tempering.

Although she could still temper it once or twice, there was no need.

After the sixth level, each level up is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

She also reached her own bottleneck.

She no longer plans to take part in tomorrow's seventh-grade alchemist examination.

"Wanye, congratulations, you have become a sixth-rank alchemist."

Mei Qian also congratulated sincerely.

"Thank you for taking care of me along the way, Senior Sister Mei."

Yun Xiangwan clasped his hands and bowed, then turned around and prepared to leave.

But when she turned around and saw the crowded crowd in the audience and countless pairs of eyes staring at her, she really couldn't move.

Shit! Who is going to be scared to death by this scene?

She really wanted to get the sixth-grade alchemist badge right now so that she could go home.

"My friend, come to me."

Just then, Sun Nanqiu spoke.

Yun Xiangwan walked towards him without hesitation and sat next to him.

The monks below the stage gnashed their teeth when they saw this.

It seems that the Dan King is determined to protect Wan Ye, but it is not easy to do it.

Soon, the Nine-Revolution Golden Pill refined by Sun Yuan was presented to Sun Nanqiu by Mei Qianyi.

Without waiting for the announcement, he sat down next to Yun Xiangwan.

"Don't be afraid. They only look scary. They don't dare to act rashly."

Yun Xiangwan held her chin with one hand and pulled the corners of her mouth, but she couldn't smile.

"How about you become a disciple of my Dan Palace?"