Chapter 513 Who Are You Calling Old
When Daoist Yijian heard this, he was immediately a little unhappy. Daoist Yijian said, "Who are you calling old? Sage Wu Yang turned into a Buddhist cultivator at 8,000 years old, while I'm only 600 years old. So what if I refine my body?"
Dong Xi did not dare to say anything. She said, "Master is right."
Dong Xi paused for a moment and continued, "I learned it from the Hall of Techniques. After a sword cultivator substitutes his body, he can also increase the limit of his sword skills."
For example, if both of them were at the Qi Refinement stage, they could only stab six times in one breath. If they were at the same time tempering their bodies, the upper limit might be eight times.
If they were at the same level in a fight, the more times they stabbed, the higher the chance of winning.
Dong Xi acted as if she would not tell anyone, but in return, Daoist Yijian rolled his eyes. Daoist Yijian said, "Do I need you to tell me?"
Dong Xi was a little embarrassed. Forget it, let's not talk about it.
With Dong Xi's cultivation base, it was not worth it to give pointers to her master.
From this point of view, Mo Han was still easier to talk to. He would do whatever he was told to do. Mo Han was the most obedient disciple in the cultivation world.
At this moment, a huge screen appeared in the Lie family's square. As soon as it appeared, the heat immediately dropped.
Mo Han sneezed and Dong Xi blinked, feeling a little complicated.
To be honest, this was the first time she had seen someone catch a cold after being in the cultivation world for so long.
Dong Xi thought that no one in the cultivation world would get sick. She did not expect that she was so narrow-minded.
It was not that everyone in the cultivation world would not get sick, but that everyone else was not weak.
Mo Han's physique was too weak, so he naturally could not withstand the heat and cold. He felt a faint chill.
Dong Xi was also afraid that Mo Han would catch a cold and all his previous efforts would be in vain. Dong Xi said, "Don't stop, run around the square immediately."
Mo Han was speechless.
There were so many people here, and he still had to run? Dong Xi was not joking, right? If he ran in the square today, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?
Seeing that Mo Han had not moved, Dong Xi frowned and said, "Hurry up and run. Don't let your body temperature drop."
As if discovering what Mo Han was thinking, Dong Xi said, "I'll go with you."
People were like this. If only one person was embarrassed, they would not do it no matter what.
However, it was not too hard to accept that someone would be humiliated along with him.
After that, everyone saw a man and a woman running around the square. After running five laps, Dong Xi felt that her body was getting used to the temperature here and slowly stopped.
Mo Han also stopped, but Dong Xi said, "Don't stop. Keep going."
Mo Han could not help but recall that when he first entered the sect, his Senior Brother was not as cruel as Dong Xi.
However, Mo Han could not walk anymore. He opened his mouth but did not cough.
Dong Xi immediately threw the pill into Mo Han's mouth.
The gentle and powerful medicinal power flowed along Mo Han's meridians, suppressing his urge to vomit blood.
Mo Han was silent for a moment before Dong Xi said, "What I said back then was wrong? You have gained the friendship of a future Alchemy Grandmaster."
As he spoke, Dong Xi had a smug expression.
Mo Han was also very surprised. He was not surprised that Dong Xi had a lot of pills. After all, Dong Xi was an Alchemy Sect disciple. How could she not have any pills?
What Mo Han did not expect was that these pills were refined by Dong Xi.
"Did you refine it yourself?" asked Mo Han.
"Of course," said Dong Xi.
This was a tier 4 medicinal pill. Although it was not as good as the previous one, it was not bad either.
Moreover, Dong Xi had given him a top-grade pill, so the effect was even better.
If it was a gift from a master from Dong Xi's sect, then it was very normal.
However, Dong Xi was already able to refine a tier 4 pill at such a young age, a top-grade one…
Then her future would be limitless.
"You can already refine a tier 4 pill, and it's a top-grade one?"
Dong Xi nodded and said," A good Alchemist must have every pill of the highest quality. You might not understand, but I can't sit still without this kind of quality of output."
If Dong Xi's classmates in her previous life heard this, they would probably say that Dong Xi had obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Mo Han did not understand that, but he knew that an unintentional move had really won the friendship of a future Alchemy Grandmaster.
As the two of them were talking, Lie Ming came over and said, "Little Xi, you guys came so late. I specially reserved a seat for you. I looked for you for a long time, but I didn't see you."
"I was delayed by something on the way here," said Dong Xi with a smile.
Dong Xi did not want to go into details, but Lie Ming had heard it from someone else. Lie Ming said, "Did you really ran all the way here yourselves?"
"That's right." Dong Xi nodded.
Hearing Dong Xi's words, Lie Ming asked doubtfully, "Then why were you running just now?"
Dong Xi could not possibly say that she was afraid of catching a cold, right?
This reason was probably too ridiculous.
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