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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

She is a cultivator from another world. She is proficient in refining artifacts, improving elixirs, talisman arrays, medical skills, and even fortune-telling. Due to several unexpected tribulations, her reputation was tarnished and she became the second daughter of the Lu family who harbored ill intentions toward her future brother-in-law. What? She had just been reborn, and she was going to marry a ferocious man who was known as the living Lord of Hell and the second young master of the Mu family whose legs were disabled?! Fine! Since that man was so magnificent and fit her taste, she would marry him anyway! But what happened to his legs being inconvenient? Who was the man who would pounce on her from time to time at night and pamper her until she felt sore all over?! Who was the one that first spread the rumors? Would they dare to come forward? They would most likely be crippled if they did not kill him! [In the modern world, the male and the female are both strong. From evil torturing to extensive face slapping, this story is filled with endless thrills. There are mythical dimensions, cute babies and even (not scary) supernatural occurrences. Both leads are immaculate and pure while the male lead is addicted to doting on his wife!

Mo Qianyi · Urbano

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2300 Chs

Alchemy Performance (3)

Editor: Henyee Translations

Ten minutes later, Mu Yunhao was the first to successfully refine his pills. There were eight pills in one furnace, and they were of medium quality.

Five minutes later, the second alchemist finished refining pills. There were five pills in a furnace, and they were of medium quality.

The third alchemist refined five pills in a furnace. The quality was low-grade.

The fourth alchemist had five pills in one furnace, low-quality.

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The fifteenth alchemist had four pills in one furnace, low-quality.

After the last alchemist mastered it, everyone below the platform finally couldn't help but make a deafening commotion.

"Damn! They did it! They actually did it! Alchemist Lu has simply created a miracle!"

"Did you see that? Among the 15 alchemists, the most was eight pills, and even the least made at least four pills. That's two more pills than the alchemists of our sect can refine!"

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