My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

1608 Alchemist Lu was a Genius

“I don’t think so. After all, he has refined three furnaces in a row. Master only refined two furnaces in the past, and both furnaces were often failures!”

“Then what are we waiting for? Let’s quickly find the cultivation technique!”

“Right, right, right, Alchemist Lu will leave Delin Country in about twenty days. We have to make the best use of our time to switch cultivation techniques, or we’ll suffer a huge loss!”

Following these conversations, the huge alchemy room, which was originally noisy, immediately became empty, leaving Duanmu Xing sitting cross-legged to regulate his breathing.

“These bastards!”

Looking at the empty alchemy room, Duanmu Xing cursed with a smile, clearly in a good mood.

Even though what those bastards said was a bit infuriating, it was also the truth.

They really didn’t expect that the low success rate was because the cultivation techniques they cultivated weren’t compatible. If it weren’t for Alchemist Lu, they probably wouldn’t have known for the rest of their lives.

And his alchemy skills probably wouldn’t improve much until he died.

Alchemist Lu was indeed a genius!

…

“Why are all of you so happy? Did you pick up Spirit Stones?”

Lu Zijia looked at Duanmu Heng and the Liang siblings, who were all smiles as they walked into her courtyard one after another, and couldn’t help teasing them.

“They don’t look like they have picked up spirit stones; they look more like they are in love.”

The Taiyi Pill Furnace relied on its small spiritual body to lie on the stone table and bathe lazily in the morning light. It didn’t even open its eyes and said that he was yearning for love.

Lu Zijia: “…” Taiyi was really… talking nonsense!

Duanmu Heng and the others were already used to the shocking words of the golden pagoda, the big snow wolf, and the Taiyi Pill Furnace from time to time, so they didn’t take it to heart.

“Although we didn’t pick up any Spirit Stones, we did pick up a lot of pills.”

Liang Yingyue sat down opposite Lu Zijia and the others with a smile and said in a good mood.

“Picked up pills?”

Lu Zijia looked confused. When did Delin Country become so extravagant that they could pick up pills casually? And there were a lot of them?

“Yeah!”

Liang Yingyue nodded. “Alchemist Xing and the others know that you don’t lack pills and they don’t have any high-level spiritual plants anymore, so they refined some pills and gave them to us juniors. We’re completely benefiting from you, Cousin!”

“That’s right, Cousin. I’ve never thought that I’d be able to take so many pills one day. It’s really a surprising experience!” Liang Yingjun also said with a smile.

“Thanks to Cousin and Cousin-in-law, we’re even more popular.”

Duanmu Heng thought of something. Apart from feeling relieved, he didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Just think about it, anyone who was surrounded by a large group of people the moment they went out and tried to please them every day would also not know whether to laugh or cry.

What made Duanmu Heng even more speechless was that those ministers and big families were all fighting to give him more men, saying that they didn’t care about status.

Duanmu Heng didn’t know what to say about this.

Lu Zijia took a sip of tea and shook her head seriously as she said, “Life needs more surprises to be exciting! What was the difference between a life that wasn’t exciting enough and a salted fish? So, you have to cherish it!”

Duanmu Heng and the others: “…” Was his cousin talking nonsense seriously again?

“Salted fish is quite good. Salted fish is tasty and quite delicious.”

The golden pagoda, which was lying on the grass pretending to be dead, thought of the various types of salted fish dishes of the mortal world and couldn’t help but smack its mouth.

Duanmu Heng and the others: “…”

Lu Zijia: “…” The golden pagoda, this bastard, only knew how to undermine her!