I was thrown away at the beginning, and I will build a grave for you after I come back to life.

Lin Molin's words were like thunderclaps out of the blue, and everyone looked at him in disbelief.

Lu Xuan's eyes widened, his face filled with astonishment. "Little friend Lin, you can also refine spiritual liquid? Are you an alchemist?"

Zhang Guanrong also showed a look of surprise, looking Lin Molin up and down, feeling that Lin Molin was like a treasure, the more he dug, the more exciting it became!

Sun Jianze rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "My dear, just try it. Don't be afraid of failure. If you don't have enough herbs, we old guys can help you collect them at any time!"

Lin Molin looked at everyone's reactions and felt a little embarrassed: "I'm just trying it out, I can't guarantee that it will succeed."

Lu Xuan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young man, feel free to try. It doesn't matter if you fail. Just practice a few more times and you'll be fine. We all understand, we all understand!"

Alchemists are extremely rare, and no alchemist has achieved extraordinary success without going through countless attempts and failures.

Sun Quan and Yang Zeming looked at each other, their eyes full of anticipation, and they carefully handed the hemostatic herb in their arms to Lin Molin.

Lin Molin took a deep breath, took the spiritual herb, and found a relatively quiet place to sit down.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wu Yaqin and Wan Yan'er took out the spiritual rice and cooked it, so that everyone could have something to eat to fill their stomachs.

Lin Molin picked up the hemostatic grass next to him and began to use his mental power to remove the impurities in the hemostatic grass. In just a breath, the grayish-white impurities in the hemostatic grass were removed and fell off. The hemostatic grass instantly became lean and clear, without a trace of impurities.

"What is that? The removed impurities?"

Although everyone from the Sunset Sword Sect was doing their own things, their eyes were always fixed on Lin Molin.

"What is that? The removed impurities?" Everyone widened their eyes in shock, their faces full of disbelief.

They had never seen such a magical method that could use mental power to remove impurities from herbs so cleanly.

Lu Xuan carefully observed the crystal clear hemostatic grass and could not help but sigh in amazement: "Little friend Lin, her method is truly amazing! Removing impurities before refining the elixir is a skill that other alchemists do not have. How amazing will the spiritual liquid refined with this impurity-free herb be?!"

Other alchemists, even those of the fifth rank, all created pills that contained poison. Therefore, after taking the pills, it would take a long time to expel the poison from the body before continuing cultivation.

But Lin Xiaoyou directly avoided this step.

Sun Jian and Zhang Guanrong also nodded in agreement, and their admiration for Lin Molin increased a little more. This young friend Lin, you really can't judge a person by his appearance!

Everyone's eyes were still fixed on Lin Molin, watching her methodically prepare for the next step in refining the spiritual liquid.

After Lin Molin removed all the impurities from the spiritual medicines, he set them aside for later use.

He stretched out his left hand, and the spiritual energy turned into a cauldron. He then threw all the hemostatic herbs into the cauldron. Flames appeared in his palms, and with a focused expression, he began to refine the hemostatic herbs in the cauldron.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, why are you pinching me?"

Sun Jian was watching intently when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left arm. He turned around and looked at Zhang Guanrong with an expression of disbelief and astonishment.

"Spiritual energy transforming into a cauldron???"

Lu Xuan was also stunned. What kind of heaven-defying talent was this? He could actually use spiritual energy to transform into an alchemy cauldron and refine spiritual liquid?

Is he not sleepy? Is he dreaming?

"Oh~ Lao Lu, I'm telling you, don't go too far."

Sun Jian also felt a sharp pain in his right arm. These two people, to confirm whether it was a dream, couldn't they pinch themselves? He wanted to be "persecuted" by the two of them with Roujiamo.

"Haven't you noticed? Little Friend Lin is now at the seventh level of Qi Refining!"

When Sun Jian said this, Lu Xuan and Zhang Guanrong were both stunned, and then they fixed their eyes on Lin Molin again.

Lu Xuan's eyes were filled with amazement. "At such a young age, he has already reached the seventh level of Qi Refining. Coupled with this incredible alchemy technique, Young Friend Lin is truly a genius."

The most important thing is that they haven't used their divine eyes to see Lin Molin's cultivation level. Does that mean that she has leveled up during the few days they have been with them in the Forest of Ten Thousand Spirits? Oh my god, what kind of monster is this!

Zhang Guanrong couldn't help but nodded.

The three looked at Lin Molin in amazement.

At this moment, Lin Molin was still focused on the alchemy in her hands, completely unaware of the three people's discussion. In her spiritual energy cauldron, the hemostatic grass melted into a green liquid, becoming increasingly pure and emitting a powerful vitality.

Lin Molin reduced the fire in his palm a little and turned it into a low fire to prevent the spiritual energy in the hemostatic grass from dissipating due to boiling.

Wu Yaqin and Wan Yan'er were also attracted by the movement here. They were so stunned that they stopped cooking.

Yang Zeming's face was full of admiration, and his eyes were shining as he watched Lin Molin refining the elixir.

Sun Quan, on the other hand, had a complicated expression. For someone as talented and formidable as Lin Molin, Xiu Yuhan was truly blind as an eagle pecking at his eyes. Choosing Zhang Yunyan was truly a case of throwing away pearls for the sake of gaining fish.

He has to practice harder. He still remembers that Lin Molin was only at the fifth level of Qi training not long ago, but now he has reached the seventh level.

And now he is only at the peak of the eighth level of Qi Refining. Most importantly, he knows clearly that Lin Molin has reached this level in a very short time of cultivation.

As expected, with the talent for cultivating immortals, even if she had pseudo spiritual roots, she could quickly stand out as long as she started to cultivate, leaving the geniuses of the same age far behind. It was truly terrifying.

Although he appeared calm in front of Lin Molin, he was actually very panicked.

After all, this was her first time refining spiritual liquid, and she was a little afraid of failure.

In fact, she was completely overthinking it. After all, for someone who could control the spiritual energy to transform into a cauldron and at the same time concentrate on controlling the temperature, refining this kind of first-grade elixir would be a natural process, as simple and easy as eating and drinking water.

"It's done!"

Lu Xuan exclaimed and looked at Lin Molin's spiritual energy cauldron in disbelief.

I saw several pieces of spiritual liquid containing infinite vitality, and the medicinal smell of the spiritual liquid emanated. Everyone took a deep breath and felt a sense of relief.

Lin Molin looked at the green light lingering in the spiritual liquid in the spiritual energy cauldron, and his face lit up with joy. He extinguished the flame in his palm, took out the jade bottle in the space and began to package it.

After filling ten jade bottles, he removed the spiritual energy cauldron.

"Master... Senior Sister, you... your rice is burnt..."

At this time, a disciple who was lying on the ground with serious injuries kindly reminded the stunned Wu Yaqin and Wan Yaner.

"oops--"

The two of them finally reacted. Wu Yaqin quickly turned off the fire and felt sorry for the burnt rice at the bottom of the pot.

Wan Yan'er quickly scooped out the spiritual rice, leaving behind the burnt rice crust at the bottom.

Lu Xuan and his group quickly surrounded Lin Molin, "Young man, can I see the spiritual liquid?"

Lin Molin turned around and saw the group of people staring at the jade bottle in her hand like wolves and tigers. She was a little surprised. Isn't this spiritual liquid only of the first grade? Why are they so excited?! But she still reached out and handed it over.

Lu Xuan opened the stopper of one of the bottles and saw sparkling green threads lingering in the spiritual liquid. His eyes widened and his hands trembled unconsciously.

"Oh my god, it's heavenly grade, heavenly grade spiritual liquid!!!"