Maybe I shouldn't die.

It was also at this moment that she instantly realized why Uncle Qiu had such a look in his eyes.

It turns out the source is here!

But a furnace explosion is better than an enemy attack.

At least now she doesn't have to worry about being ambushed.

Besides, it seemed that the master was completely absorbed in studying the pitch-black waste pill in her hand and did not notice her.

Otherwise, if the master saw her dressed like this...

Fang Yue shuddered in her heart.

Then her image would be completely ruined.

Thinking of this, she quickly put away the small talisman cannon magic weapon on her shoulder, and then quietly retreated back to her room.

Just pretend that she never came out.

Did Kong Yuanyuan really not notice this little disciple?

Actually, I noticed it.

In order to protect Fang Yue's safety, her spiritual sense had already spread throughout the entire courtyard, so when Fang Yue began to stick her head out, she was already within the range of her spiritual sense.

As for why there was no shouting.

Isn't this interesting?

After Fang Yue returned to the room, he took off the invisibility talisman on his body and then went out again to greet his master.

Kong Yuanyuan did not expose her intention to hide her guilt, but just asked when she said hello:

"Does my nephew know how to make pills?"

Fang Yue quickly shook her head and said:

"The disciple has not learned to make elixirs."

Kong Yuanyuan was a little disappointed when she heard that. It was a pity that there was no medical practitioner who could make pills. However, when she thought of Fang Yue's main practice, she felt that it was natural.

The three magic skills that Wanwusheng possesses are enough to heal most of the injuries in the world, so it is not a big problem if he does not learn alchemy.

But she couldn't share her alchemy experience with this little disciple.

Thinking of this, the smile on her face faded a little.

"In that case, you can go back. I will concentrate on refining the elixir these days. You don't need to bother me or ask how I am.

I will take you out after I finish refining this elixir."

After saying that, she waved her hand, indicating that Fang Yue could leave first.

Fang Yue naturally noticed the change in Kong Yuanyuan's expression. After hearing that she couldn't make pills, the master was obviously disappointed.

But she didn't care.

As long as the master is willing to let her stay in the courtyard, it will be fine.

As for the master's love for her, just let it go. All she can say is that she doesn't have this opportunity.

As for learning alchemy from now on just to please the master, she would not do that.

The art of alchemy cannot be learned in a short period of time.

What's more, she will soon enter the small battlefield world, and this little time is not enough for her to learn the basics, so there is no need to waste this time.

So she bowed respectfully again and replied:

"Yes, Master."

Then he retreated to his room.

In the next few days, Fang Yue could hear the roar of the medicine furnace from time to time. At first, she was a little curious whether the frequency of the explosion was too high.

But after a while she got used to it.

Especially after she learned from Uncle Qiu that Grandmaster Kong had created his own school of alchemy, she felt even more at ease.

Creating a new genre is not an easy task.

It is normal to fail a few times during the experiment.

As for going to the human-demon battlefield, Uncle Qiu had already given a positive result the next day, and she was on the list of people to enter next time.

Although the small battlefield world sent more than 10,000 cultivators into it at one time a year ago, there were still a steady stream of cultivators coming from various continents who wanted to enter the small world.

Now, there are tens of thousands of monks on the waiting list.

But Fang Yue still successfully made it into the next list.

This is the priority of large sects.

Not to mention that Fang Yue is also a medical practitioner who studies the life of all things.

What is most lacking on the battlefield is medical practitioners, let alone medical practitioners who practice the art of giving birth to all living things.

So Qiu Hezhenyi submitted the news that Fang Yue wanted to enter the battlefield world to the Law Enforcement Hall, and she was immediately added to the list.

After receiving the confirmation from Qiu Hezhen, Fang Yue stayed in his master's courtyard with peace of mind to draw talismans and make talisman bullets.

Her cultivation level couldn't be improved in a short period of time. Apart from daily practice, she spent all her time on these two items.

Although she had stored up a lot of these two things during the year of seclusion, when she thought about going to the battlefield, she felt that the talismans and talisman bombs in her hands were not enough.

After all, both of these things are consumables.

It never goes amiss to have extra on hand.

As for what the master said, she would take Fang Yue out after she finished refining the elixir.

Fang Yue did not wait for this opportunity.

Most of the time when Master was refining elixirs, the furnace would explode. As for whether she had ever succeeded, of course there had been some. She calculated it based on the time intervals between the explosions.

Normally, the master would blow up the furnace once every half a day, but occasionally, this time would double, which meant that the master had successfully refined the elixir between these two furnace explosions.

But such opportunities are rare.

The master spends most of his time blasting the furnace.

As for what kind of elixir her master was refining, she had no idea.

I only know that this elixir should be different from the conventional elixirs in the cultivation world.

After all, most of the elixirs in the cultivation world are only the size of soybeans. The larger ones are no larger than quail eggs, and most of these elixirs are precious.

But the pills refined by the master, even if they were waste pills, were only waste pills the size of eggs.

In terms of size alone, it is several times larger than common elixirs.

But it doesn’t matter if you don’t go out. Uncle Qiu comes here every few days, mostly to report on his work to Grandmaster Kong.

It was only then that Fang Yue realized that all the sect's affairs in the border town were supposed to be handled by Grandmaster Kong.

But the master didn't want to deal with miscellaneous matters, so he pushed all these things to Uncle Qiu.

But my uncle is a Jindan cultivator after all, and he cannot make direct decisions on many matters, especially those that require dealing with Yuanying cultivators from other sects.

So every few days, Uncle Qiu has to come to see the Grand Master.

That is why, whenever she needs something, she can ask Uncle Qiu to get it for her.

However, she was embarrassed to trouble him too much, so she only asked her uncle to help her carry things twice.

One time, the "fragrance-free" product she had bought to remove body odor had run out, so she asked Uncle Qiu to buy some for her.

Another time, she asked her uncle to help her go to the library to buy some miscellaneous books and travel notes.

The days passed by so quickly.

Soon it was the day before the small battlefield world was opened.

But on the night of that day, the courtyard was attacked by men in black.

The number of men in black who came to attack this time was more than the last time.

They all knew that this was the last chance to capture Fang Yue before entering the small battlefield world.

Naturally, I tried my best.

The sect's stronghold had already been prepared for the attack, and sent out a distress signal the moment the man in black appeared.