Chapter 2581: Five Marks Emperor Grade Mid-term Pill

Chapter 2581 five-marked emperor-level mid-term pill
The pill that Mo Wentian refined will also give them some.
The pill that Mo Wentian refined was definitely not low-level.
Their cultivation base is also about to recover, and if Mo Wentian's pill helps, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
Thinking like this, an incomparably bright light rose in the eyes of the old man in ancient books.
"Old man from ancient books, this kid Mo Wentian is in the Shentian Valley, but he has taken a lot of cultivation resources, and the level of these cultivation resources is not low!"
"Not only that, but there are also some high-level magic herbs and magic medicines. That kid, Mo Wentian, must be using magic herbs and magic medicines to refine the pill!"
A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the old man of the pearl.
There was a decision in the heart of the old man of the pearl.
Since Mo Wentian was refining the pill, Mo Wentian would definitely give them some pill.
With the help of Mo Wentian's pill, he and the old man from ancient books would definitely be much easier to restore.
"Mo Wentian, that kid is worthy of that person's descendant!"
"Even if this cultivation base is talented and enchanting, it can still refining alchemy!"
"Mo Wentian, this kid, is there anything you don't know?"
Suddenly, it seemed that he was thinking of something. In the eyes of the old man from the ancient book, there was a gleam of light, a deep voice.
The ancient book elder has followed Mo Wentian for so long, and he has an understanding of Mo Wentian's character and various abilities.
Although Mo Wentian's cultivation base is worse than that of ordinary martial artists, Mo Wentian's current cultivation base is the worst among the gods, but Mo Wentian's strength is even worse than theirs. Be strong.
The old man of the pearl and the old man of ancient books joined forces, and they were not even confident that they could defeat Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian's talent is even more terrifying, his body and soul are also terrifying!
If it weren't for Mo Wentian to be a descendant of that person, they really felt that Mo Wentian was not a person, but Mo Wentian was a descendant of that person, and Mo Wentian had the power of that person's blood.
The elders of the beads and the old books of ancient books don't feel very strange anymore.
After all, that person is also very enchanting, if it weren't for the station a million years ago, if that person was still there, I'm afraid it wouldn't be the current depressed situation in the Celestial Realm.
"Old man from ancient books, if the pill made by that kid Mo Wentian is of average level, it will not be of great help to his cultivation!"
"I don't know what level of pill he can refine this time!"
The next moment, it seemed that something had been thought of, and the look of the old man from the beads dimmed instantly.
The old man of God Orbs helped Mo Wentian in the Qitian Mountains to win the Demon Emperor's Demon Pill, but Mo Wentian refined the Demon Emperor's Demon Pill, but his cultivation level was not improved at all.
This shocked the heart of the old man of the beads.
You know, if a general martial artist had a cultivation base in the early days of the Emperor of Heaven, he could successfully refine the Demon Emperor's Demon Pill, and his cultivation could definitely be elevated to the realm of Heavenly Sage.
But Mo Wentian's cultivation base didn't even increase at all.
Had it not been for the elders of the beads and the ancient books to see Mo Wentian refining the demon emperor's demon pill with their own eyes, they would even suspect that Mo Wentian had not refined the demon pill at all.
"Mo Wentian can refine what level of pill, I don't know!"
"We can only wait and see what level of pill he can refine to see if his cultivation level can be improved!"
With a long sigh of relief, the old man from the ancient book flashed a complex gaze in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Old man from ancient books, this is not something we should worry about, I think we should restore our cultivation base!"
"One month later, in a battle with Qin Tianjie, you can't put all the responsibilities on Mo Wentian!"
"It's okay if his cultivation base is improved by one or two small realms, if Mo Wentian's cultivation base doesn't improve, his strength is comparable to the middle stage of the Heavenly Sage!"
"This kind of cultivation base, wanting to compete with Qin Yi, is simply a joke!"
The look of the old man from the beads was extremely serious.
"Shenzhu old man, you are right!"
"We can't put all the burden on Mo Wentian!"
Hearing the words of the old man from the beads, the old man in ancient books recognized it.
In Qin Tianjie, it is not only Qin Yi who is strong, there are also millions of disciples in Qin Tianjie, and these millions of disciples are not so easy to deal with.
Thinking like this, the look of the old man in the ancient book was instantly solemn.
At this moment, the breath of the old man in the ancient book rose rapidly.
"Buzz..."
Immediately, the old man of the beads and the old man of ancient books sat cross-legged and fell into the cultivation.
A quarter of an hour passed again.
In the small courtyard, Mo Wentian's eyes looked at Na Danding.
In the pill cauldron, that pill is becoming a pill.
"Big Brother Wentian, this pill has already become a pill, shouldn't the pill be taken out?"
Tianhu looked at that Danding, a light flashed in his eyes, and said softly.
"This pill formation has been completed. I don't know how many traces of the pill are refined this time?"
He muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes were even more dazzling.
"Buzz..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared on the Danding.
Mo Wentian's hands quickly moved towards the pill cauldron and punched countless seals.
The countless seals fell on the Danding, and the lid of the Danding opened instantly.
Pills came out from above the pill pot.
A strong scent of medicine is even more diffuse.
"What a strong smell of medicine!"
Tianhu took a deep breath, a bright light rose in his eyes.
I can't tell why, with the release of this medicine, Tianhu only feels refreshed, but when he feels the fragrance of the medicine, Tianhu feels very refreshed.
"The smell of this medicine is indeed very strong, but I don't know, the pill of this furnace is a few marks!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and he began to collect pills.
Mo Wentian took the pills at a very fast speed.
However, within a few breaths, Mo Wentian had already collected all the pills.
"Nine five-marked emperor-level mid-term pill!"
He muttered to himself, and a gleam of light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
At the same time, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth rose even more.
The pill that was refined in this furnace was not only the five-marked pill, but also the pill of the middle emperor rank.
How could Mo Wentian's heart not be surprised?
Mo Wentian thought that the pill produced by this furnace was only in the early stage of the Five Marks Emperor Rank, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be the middle stage of the Emperor Rank. This was beyond Mo Wentian's expectations.
"Nine five-marked emperor grade mid-term pill?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of shock.
Mo Wentian's refined pill, turned out to be a five-marked emperor-level mid-stage pill?
You know, in the heavenly immortal realm, someone refining the five-marked emperor-level early pill is enough to make a big sensation, and a five-marked emperor-level pill at the early stage can cause a sensation in the entire heavenly immortal world.
If he knew that Mo Wentian had refined the five-marked emperor-level mid-stage pill, the entire Heavenly Immortal Realm would definitely explode.
"Tianhu, this five-marked emperor-level mid-stage pill is still good, but the quantity is a bit small!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, his eyes flashed with a cold voice.
In Mo Wentian's heart, he was still somewhat dissatisfied with the quantity of this medicine.
After all, what he had thrown away the pill furnace was the emperor grade grass and magic medicine of five spatial rings, and he only refined nine pill. That was the pill of five spatial rings!
Mo Wentian was very clear in his heart that if he was refining a low-level pill, let alone nine, he could refine even 900.
But those nine hundred pills were not as effective as these nine pills, especially for Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian would be even more satisfied if there were more medicines.