So comfortable

“Time to start alchemy!”

A smile tugged at Su Lang’s lips as he retrieved the Water Moon Golden Furnace, now evolved into a Saint Artifact, from his storage space.

“Clang!”

The alchemy furnace hit the floor with a loud clang.

The sound immediately attracted the huffing and puffing Chu Xiaobei.

“It’s a Saint Artifact!”

“This guy actually has a Saint-grade alchemy furnace!”

Even though she knew Su Lang’s identity was ‘not simple’, Chu Xiaobei couldn’t help but be surprised.

There was a chasm-like gap between the Martial Saint and Martial God ranks.

The difference between Saint Artifacts and Divine Artifacts could also be described as the difference between heaven and earth.

After all, Saint Artifacts possessed spiritual charm, representing a fundamental change in their essence!

At this moment,

Su Lang took out a set of medicinal ingredients for pills from his storage space.

These ingredients were obtained by decomposing a healing pill acquired from the Five Saints of Yaochi.

This pill, named the Taiwei Yuanmei Pill, was specifically for treating injuries to the dantian.

The dantian was the source of a martial artist’s power.

Once Chu Xiaobei’s dantian injury was healed, she would likely be able to unleash combat power equivalent to a Four-star Martial Saint or higher.

Under Chu Xiaobei’s watchful eyes, Su Lang began to process the medicinal ingredients and refine the pills.

At the same time, the alchemy puppet in the mysterious space was not idle, rapidly refining various pills.

In reality, the main force in alchemy was the spatial alchemy puppet; Su Lang was merely putting on a show for Chu Xiaobei to conceal the origin of the pills.

As Su Lang began alchemy, Chu Xiaobei initially watched with great interest, but later lost interest.

Because she couldn’t understand it!

It was like an ordinary person watching a super scientist conduct an experiment—they couldn’t understand a single thing!

Therefore, Chu Xiaobei simply closed her eyes to rest.

“This is perfect; I can speed up now.”

Seeing that Chu Xiaobei was no longer paying attention, Su Lang couldn’ couldn't help but smile slightly.

Because there was no need for further concealment, Su Lang quickly refined the first batch of Taiwei Yuanmei Pills.

At the same time, the one-click alchemy puppet also refined three batches.

After all, Saint-grade pills required too many materials, and even with Chu Xiaobei’s collection, not many could be refined.

And this was even with Su Lang possessing the ‘One Missing Is Fine’ function, which allowed him to be short of a certain alchemy material.

Otherwise, not even these three batches could have been refined!

Having obtained twenty Taiwei Yuanmei Pills, Su Lang immediately used pill synthesis to get two higher-grade pills.

They were still Saint-grade pills, but their quality probably reached seven stars, which was sufficient.

Su Lang did not stop, but continued to refine the remaining pills.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

Chu Xiaobei had unknowingly fallen asleep again.

The mental injuries made her too prone to mental exhaustion.

At this time, Su Lang had also finished refining the remaining pills.

Pills for physical injuries, for meridian and dantian injuries, and for mental injuries—all complete!

It was then that he began to refine the Yunqing Fuling Royal Pill for Yaochi Yanfa.

With the one-click alchemy puppet, two thousand batches of Yunqing Fuling Royal Pills were all refined in just half an hour.

Finally, one-click synthesis was used again to combine ten thousand Yunqing Fuling Royal Pills into Saint-grade pills.

Although they were only the lowest-grade Saint-grade pills, these pills already contained the power of rules and far surpassed the effects of Divine-grade pills.

Of course, Su Lang was not sure if these pills could cure Yanfa’s descendant’s ‘infertility’ symptoms.

After all, he hadn’t personally examined them, and he wasn’t an obstetrician.

Putting away the Saint-grade Yunqing Fuling Pills, Su Lang approached Chu Xiaobei.

“Huu…hoo…huu…”

Chu Xiaobei leaned against the wall, sleeping soundly like a mortal.

“Wake up, Chu Xiaozhu!”

Su Lang leaned close to Chu Xiaobei’s ear and shouted loudly.

“Ah!!”

“You perverted demon! You’re looking for death again!”

Chu Xiaobei woke up with a start, fuming with anger, and her small hands curled into claws, fiercely grabbing towards Su Lang’s neck.

I’ll crush you!!

“Wait!”

Su Lang quickly took out the pill for mental injuries and blocked Chu Xiaobei’s claws with it.

A hint of medicinal fragrance immediately wafted into Chu Xiaobei’s delicate nose.

“Mmm—! So comfortable!”

As Chu Xiaobei smelled the medicinal fragrance, her dizzy, occasionally throbbing brain suddenly felt clear and refreshed.

She hadn’t felt this relaxed in a long time!

It felt like all her pores had opened up!

“How is it? Feels good, doesn’t it?”

Su Lang chuckled, shaking the pill in his hand.