Nine Dragons Supreme God

The courtyard was deserted and overgrown with weeds.

Mo Yihan pushed open the door and entered. The alchemy pavilion was simply furnished, with everything covered in a thick layer of dust, and the corners were covered with cobwebs.

Anyone could see that this place had been deserted for a long time.

In the very center of the alchemy pavilion, there is an old alchemy furnace.

Mo Yihan could tell at a glance that this alchemy furnace was a mid-grade second-level furnace, but due to its great age, it was already showing signs of decay.

Even if Mo Yihan were to use this alchemy furnace to refine medicine, he would not be able to achieve the desired effect.

Shaking his head, Mo Yi ordered his men to clean the alchemy pavilion and bring over several portions of medicinal herbs. Mo Xinyi then rushed over, looking somewhat nervous. She lowered her eyes and walked up to Mo Yihan, not daring to look directly into his sharp gaze.

"Patriarch," Mo Xinyi called out timidly.

"You're late," Mo Yihan said calmly.

"Master, I was just now because..."

"Being late is being late. There's no need for any reasons or excuses." Mo Yihan waved his hand and said, "From now on, do not disobey my orders. This is the last time."

Although Mo Xinyi admired Mo Yihan, his rigid attitude made her somewhat displeased.

She is now being personally accepted as an alchemist apprentice by Cui Shiyan, the president of the Alchemist Guild.

With Cui Shiyan's expertise in alchemy, becoming his apprentice would very likely make Mo Xinyi a true alchemist in the future.

After becoming an alchemist, countless people will be begging her to concoct medicines.

Mo Yihan can be arrogant and domineering because of his status as the head of the family, but at least he should be polite to her.

"I wonder what brings the patriarch here?" Mo Xinyi asked Mo Yihan as she slowly calmed her displeasure.

"This is the formula for the healing powder. Go and see if you can refine it." Mo Yihan casually handed a prescription to Mo Xinyi.

The Healing Powder is only a near-first-grade pill. Mo Xinyi has been diligently cultivating alchemy for nearly six years. If she really has some talent, refining this near-first-grade pill, with Mo Yihan's guidance, should not be too much of a problem.

"Ah?" Mo Xinyi looked at the prescription in her hand, her little hands trembling slightly.

Mo Yihan actually handed the pill formula to her so easily, and even asked her to refine it?

"Don't tell me you've never refined medicine before," Mo Yihan said calmly.

"I...I've never actually practiced alchemy before." Mo Xinyi clutched the hem of her skirt and explained, "Among the alchemy apprentices in the Alchemist Guild, only the top student in their cohort has this opportunity."

"I see." Mo Yihan nodded slightly. "Then go and give it a try. Let me see what you've learned in the past six years."

"okay!"

Mo Xinyi was actually quite excited. This was something she had been looking forward to for many years. She never expected that she would get such an opportunity in the Alchemist Guild, but it would come true in the Mo family.

In fact, Mo Xinyi was quite confident in the results of her six years of hard work, but she just had no opportunity to put them into practice.

She was a little nervous as she strolled to the rosewood table in front of the alchemy furnace, where various medicinal herbs for refining healing powder were laid out, and there was a hint of excitement in her eyes.

She knew that the preparation of materials before an alchemist concocts medicine was also an extremely important step.

Alchemy is an extremely complex art. One cannot afford to be distracted in the slightest, as even the smallest mistake can ruin everything.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Xinyi adjusted her mindset, carefully recalled what she had seen and learned over the years, and began to carefully prepare the medicine according to the prescription.

Her medicine-preparing technique was very skillful, as if she had done this kind of work many times. In just a quarter of an hour, the medicine blank for the healing powder was ready.

Taking a floral handkerchief from her bosom, Mo Xinyi gently wiped the fragrant sweat from her forehead and smiled sweetly at Mo Yihan.

"Master, aren't the medicinal materials I refined quite good?" Looking at the carefully crafted results on the rosewood table, Mo Xinyi was very satisfied.

She once won first place among the apprentices of the Alchemist Guild in the matter of refining embryos!

However, she noticed Mo Yihan's dark face, which held a hint of sternness: "Mo Xinyi, what exactly did you learn in the Alchemist Guild during your six years there?"

"Something? Patriarch, take a good look, this is a medicinal raw material that I carefully refined!"

Mo Xinyi, not knowing where she got the courage, suddenly retorted to Mo Yihan.

It would be hard for anyone to feel good to have their hard work and dedication of six years belittled as worthless.

“Patriarch, I know you have extraordinary talent in martial arts techniques, but this is alchemy. Although the medicinal material I refined is not perfect, I guarantee that even if the president of the Alchemist Guild came, he would give it at least an eight out of ten!”

Mo Xinyi was really annoyed.

Could it be that Mo Yihan is pretending to know what he doesn't?

If Mo Yihan is truly the kind of person who pretends to know everything, then Mo Xinyi is disappointed in him.

Mo Yihan couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing.

Eight points?

If Mo Yihan were to give the score, he could only give it two points at most, no more.

"Watch closely. I'll only demonstrate once. How much you understand is up to you." Mo Yihan shook his head helplessly.

Actually, this can't be entirely blamed on Mo Xinyi; it's just that the alchemy techniques in the Mountain and Sea Realm are far too backward.

"Perform...demonstration?"

Mo Xinyi's gaze froze there, and her heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Mo Yihan really knows how to make medicine?

However, her expression gradually changed, and she was both amused and exasperated, filled with helplessness.

Watching Mo Yihan grab all sorts of medicinal herbs in his hand without even glancing at them, let alone identifying them, and then proceed with the so-called refining of medicinal materials.

Even Cui Shiyan, the president of the Alchemist Guild, wouldn't dare to be as casual as Mo Yihan when it comes to refining medicinal materials.

Moreover, judging from Mo Yihan's methods, he seemed to be a complete novice!

But Mo Yihan's status as the head of the family held him back, so Mo Xinyi really didn't dare to say anything more.

He could only wait until she had finished refining the medicine, and then give him a hint about what real medicine refining was.

"Alright, you can compare them carefully now," Mo Yihan said casually.

"What? It's finished so quickly?"

Mo Xinyi was genuinely taken aback and stood there speechless for a long time.

If Mo Yihan was truly refining a medicinal material, it wouldn't have been so fast—it would have taken less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.

This made Mo Xinyi even more certain of her guess.

Mo Yihan, as expected, knows absolutely nothing about alchemy.

But when she walked to the rosewood again and saw the medicinal blank that Mo Yihan had refined, her beautiful eyes on her pretty face were instantly fixed on it, and she could not take her eyes off it. The shock in her heart was simply indescribable!