Nine Dragons Supreme God

"Patriarch...Patriarch, is this really the medicinal material you refined?"

Looking at the two unfinished medicines on the rosewood table, Mo Xinyi showed an expression of utter shock.

Originally, Mo Xinyi would have rated her refined medicine blanks as an eight out of ten.

Even though it was just a medicinal blank, it was perfectly round and flawless, and it already faintly exuded a lingering medicinal fragrance.

Compared to her, Mo Xinyi couldn't help but feel ashamed. The difference between the two was like heaven and earth, and the gap was not just a little bit.

If she hadn't known beforehand, Mo Xinyi might have thought that the jade-like medicine blank was a top-grade pill!

Mo Xinyi felt like her brain had short-circuited.

Mo Yihan was clearly just doing it casually, yet he was able to refine such a top-quality medicinal material.

Unbelievable!

"Is there someone else here?" Mo Yihan asked calmly.

"Patriarch, you...you are truly amazing!"

For a moment, Mo Xinyi could hardly contain her excitement and rushed towards Mo Yihan, wanting to hug him tightly!

However, Mo Yihan subtly tilted his shoulder, skillfully dodging her, and said coldly, "Mo Xinyi, watch your words and actions!"

"Master, it's Xinyi who has lost her composure!"

Mo Xinyi lowered her beautiful eyes, and a blush had crept onto her cheeks due to shyness.

It's no wonder she was so agitated.

Before this, the most powerful alchemist in Mo Xinyi's mind was Cui Shiyan, the president of the Alchemist Guild.

But compared to Mo Yihan, they're not even in the same league; one is in heaven, the other in hell.

Mo Xinyi felt like she had struck gold this time!

Being able to receive guidance from such a brilliant alchemy genius, Mo Xinyi felt as if she were dreaming.

"Have you memorized all the techniques I used just now?" Mo Yihan asked sternly, regardless of Mo Xinyi's mood.

"Huh? I...I..."

Once she realized what had happened, Mo Xinyi was filled with regret and remorse.

She had only thought Mo Yihan was a novice, but she never expected him to be so skilled.

"You're not trying to tell me you weren't paying attention just now, are you?" Mo Yihan asked coldly.

In his previous life, countless high-level alchemists had worn out the door, hoping to witness the Lingtian Pill Emperor's alchemy skills even once, but to no avail.

How could Mo Xinyi be so negligent?

"No, patriarch, you've misunderstood."

Sensing the hint of anger emanating from Mo Yihan, Mo Xinyi had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak.

"In that case, let's refine the medicinal material again," Mo Yihan said.

"Huh?" Mo Xinyi's eyes darted around. "Patriarch, your raw medicinal material is of such high quality. If I were to use it to refine the pill, I would surely succeed."

Such an exquisite medicinal blank truly lays a perfect foundation. If Mo Xinyi can refine it, the success rate will greatly increase.

However, Mo Yihan's expression turned cold, and he slammed his hand on the table, smashing the medicine blank he had just refined into dust.

"If you continue to ignore what I say, then you can get lost," Mo Yihan said coldly.

Most of the Mo family disciples are fire-type martial artists. If Mo Yihan wanted to, training a few excellent alchemists wouldn't be a big problem, and it wasn't necessarily Mo Xinyi who couldn't do it.

"Yes, Patriarch, I'll refine it again right away!"

Hearing Mo Yihan's sharp words, Mo Xinyi tensed up and dared not be negligent in the slightest.

If she misses this opportunity, won't she regret it for the rest of her life?

Now, we have no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.

She hadn't paid attention to it or observed it carefully, but her memory was extraordinary.

This time, the refined medicinal material was indeed much better than the last time, but it was still far inferior to Mo Yihan's.

Looking at the beads of sweat on Mo Xinyi's forehead, Mo Yihan nodded slightly.

In fact, Mo Xinyi's foundation in alchemy was quite solid. It was just that the guys in the Alchemist Guild were too low-level, and coupled with systemic issues, that prevented Mo Xinyi from becoming a true alchemist.

“Xinyi, actually your talent for alchemy is quite good. If I were to guide you, becoming an alchemist should be no problem at all.”

Mo Yihan said, "Xinyi, now I'm asking you, are you willing to learn alchemy from me, become an alchemist, and make due contributions to the Mo family?"

From the moment he stepped into the alchemy pavilion until now, Mo Yihan had maintained a cold expression, and Mo Xinyi really thought he was a block of wood.

Hearing Mo Yihan praise her, she was overjoyed and smiled sweetly, saying, "Yes, of course I'm willing, a hundred times willing, ten thousand times willing!"

"To become an alchemist, and an excellent one at that, hard work is essential. Let's refine the medicinal material one more time." Mo Yihan didn't want to waste any more time: "This time, I will personally guide you."

"Huh? Oh, good!"

In the past, she could have easily scored nine and a half out of ten on her second attempt at refining medicine. But after realizing that with Mo Yihan’s personal guidance, her medicine-refining skills would definitely improve, she became as obedient as a rabbit.

With Mo Yihan, the former Lingtian Pill Emperor, providing guidance, Mo Xinyi's talent resulted in a significant improvement in the quality of the medicinal material she refined this time.

Even Mo Xinyi never imagined that one day she would be able to refine such an excellent medicinal material, almost catching up with the president of the Alchemist Guild!

While secretly delighted, she felt even more that Mo Yihan was becoming increasingly unfathomable!

"Hmm, barely passing. Now let's officially begin refining the pills."

Mo Yihan said calmly, which made Mo Xinyi's expression stiffen.

What does it mean to barely pass?

Mo Yihan's standards are so high that they leave people speechless.

But when she thought of the perfect medicinal material that Mo Yihan had refined before, Mo Xinyi quickly felt relieved.

Just as Mo Yihan commented, Mo Xinyi is actually quite talented in alchemy.

Even though she failed to refine the alchemy several times, with Mo Yihan's help, her progress was rapid. It probably won't be long before Mo Xinyi becomes a qualified alchemist.

Although she was very tired, Mo Xinyi had never felt so close to becoming an alchemist before, and she was also extremely happy.

Mo Yihan's mastery of alchemy far exceeded Mo Xinyi's imagination and understanding!

When Mo Yihan returned to his courtyard, it was already 1:15 AM.

As soon as he stepped into the living room, Mo Xintong rushed out like a powder keg, glaring at Mo Yihan and demanding, "Brother, I heard you ordered the execution of Mo Jiaxing's entire family. What did they do to deserve such a severe punishment?"

Mo Jiaxin is one of her best friends since childhood, no wonder Mo Xintong is angry!

Faced with Mo Xintong's accusations, Mo Yihan remained calm. He slowly sat down on the carved wooden chair, casually picked up a glass of warm water that Mo Xintong had prepared for him, and said indifferently, "I never expected that Ninth Elder Mo Yan and his son Mo Zhong were both traitors to my Mo family. Because of them, your brother almost lost his life today."