The Supreme Wild Young Master-Chapter 615 What Can Be Done Between a Husband and Wife?_1

Chapter 615: Chapter 615 What Can Be Done Between a Husband and Wife?_1

The layout of the pill tower too, was quite simple, mirroring its austere exterior.

Perhaps, to call it simple might not be apt. Rather, it seemed more like its contents had been moved out, leaving only emaciated shelves that presented a desolate sight.

Zhang Xian swept his gaze around the room, chuckling before making his way towards the black metal platform.

"Is this the place for the pill furnace?"

Mo Shaoyun touched it and quickly withdrew her hand when she felt its chill, saying, "This thing is cold—almost feels like touching a block of ice."

"That’s because it’s made of Hun Tie; naturally, it will be cold."

Zhang Xian laughed and said, "Furthermore, this is plain Hun Tie. If you touch those special types of Hun Tie, ordinary people might freeze instantly into ice sculptures—the exterior temperature is shockingly low."

"I wonder why I don’t feel the cold while standing here?" Mo Shaoyun asked, bewildered.

Zhang Xian shook his head: "I’m not too sure either; it could be that the coldness doesn’t radiate outwards. In the vast universe, nothing is too bizarre. This is just minor stuff."

"Indeed, the world of Ancient Times must’ve been fascinating."

Mo Shaoyun nodded before suddenly asking Zhang Xian, "Zhang Xian, I’ve seen your pill furnace before—it seems quite small. The stand for the pill furnace here is quite large, so is the furnace here a lot larger than yours? Or is it designed like this and the pill furnace is not that big in reality?"

"Pill furnaces come in different sizes. Mine is a small sized pill furnace, theirs is a large one meant for refining pills for the sect. How could they possibly be compared?"

Zhang Xian said, "The pills I refine are very limited and are mostly for my personal use. However, this furnace here is meant for the entire sect. The quantity of pills produced at once would be dozens of times more than my pill furnace, or perhaps even more."

Mo Shaoyun smacked her lips and said, "So you can mass-produce these medicinal pills, huh?"

"Depends on individual ability!"

Zhang Xian pondered awhile before explaining, "Let me give you an example. If alchemists are ranked by levels, a level one alchemist can produce one furnace of level one medicine, a level three alchemist can put two furnaces of level one medicines together to refine, and a level four alchemist can refine three furnaces of level one medicine together, and so on. The stronger the personal alchemical ability, the more medicine one produces."

"Ah, I see."

Mo Shaoyun nodded airily. Her divine consciousness swept the room with her gaze, and pointing to a wooden cabinet in the corner, said, "There seems to be a lot of medicine in there."

"Mmm, they are all low-grade medicines, even many discarded ones." Zhang Xian had already seen them.

Otherwise, he would not be in the mood to linger around and laugh.

Although there wasn’t anything significant gained from their detour to Ling Mountain Sect this time around, their trip wasn’t entirely fruitless. To him, these things were resources that could cultivate quite a bit of influence.

"Discarded pills?"

Mo Shaoyun asked, "So there aren’t many useful pills?"

"Discarded pills can be recycled and refined."

Zhang Xian said, "However, their quality after being recycled will be significantly inferior to those that are successfully refined in one go."

"As long as they can be used, it’s good."

Mo Shaoyun sighed in relief and, like a curious kid, asked, "Since discarded pills can be recycled, why did they not refine them again but throw them here like trash instead? Isn’t this wasting resources?"

"Sis, all these are the most basic medicinal pills. How would they have the time to recycle them? And where’s the waste of resources?"

Zhang Xian gave a bitter smile and said, "The herbs to produce these basic medicinal pills are everywhere. The medicine’s effectiveness after recycling is far less than those produced outright from the start. Do they need to waste time fussing over such trifles?"

"Oh, I misunderstood."

Mo Shaoyun looked at Zhang Xian embarrassingly before saying, "Let’s go check out what those medicines look like."

Zhang Xian nodded, moving to the large wooden cabinet in the corner.

The medicines in the cabinet were of the lowest grade. Given the length of time, they were slightly lacking in spiritual energy, and their potency had diminished considerably.

Fortunately, there were a lot of medicines in the cabinet. The quality might be subpar, but the quantity was overwhelming.

"The shape of these medicinal pills seems to be all the same."

After opening the cabinet and examining the pills inside, Mo Shaoyun asked, "Zhang Xian, since the pills have the same shape and there are only a few color variations, how would they be differentiated when placed together? Or is it that discarded pills are just tossed together randomly while useful ones are neatly arranged?"

"Medicinal pills are recognized by their smell and ingredients, not their appearance. Why bother making them look pretty and classifying them so precisely?"

Zhang Xian laughed and said, "Generally, if its a medicine that an alchemist is capable of refining, just by smelling it they’d know which type of medicinal pill they’re holding. Alternatively, they can also scan it using their divine consciousness. Although the various herbs have blended together after the pill is made, since an alchemist could refine it into a pill, they naturally would be able to tell the ingredients inside."

"I see!"

Mo Shaoyun clung to Zhang Xian’s arm and said, "How about this, why don’t you teach me alchemy?"

"No wonder you’ve been bombarding me with questions like a machine-gun barrage—you want to learn alchemy!" Zhang Xian rubbed his chin and said, "I don’t mind teaching you if you want to learn. However, while alchemy may seem interesting in the beginning, it can get pretty boring after you’ve mastered it. Are you sure you want to learn alchemy with me and not just joking around?"

"How boring can it get?" Mo Shaoyun asked.

Zhang Xian laughed and said, "Did you know that I lose track of time when I refine pills and more often than not, ten days to half a month would pass just like that? Can you even imagine how boring it is to repeat the same thing in the same room?"

"Well, uh..."

Seeing Mo Shaoyun’s hesitation, Zhang Xian continued to laugh and said, "Plus, you’re currently managing all of my businesses. Do you even have the time to learn alchemy?"

Mo Shaoyun looked at Zhang Xian and said, "Hey, Zhang Xian, why do I feel like you don’t really want me to learn it?"

"What do you think?"

Zhang Xian said, "Alchemy is a tedious and tiring practice, I can’t bear to see you put through it. Besides, it looks like you won’t have time. When our mountain estates are all in business, do you think just Elder Sister Meiting, Sister Nan, and Zhu Qing will be able to handle everything? Even with you included, it might be too much to handle?"

"I say, Zhang Xian..."

Mo Shaoyun stared at Zhang Xian and questioned, "Judging from your tone, are you planning on finding more help?"

"No...not at all!" Zhang Xian quickly shook his head.

After pulling all the strings, it had taken a great deal of effort for Mo Shaoyun to accept him. He didn’t want to cause any more problems at this critical time. Mo Shaoyun’s willfulness could be compared to that of a bull, if she doesn’t accept it from the heart, nothing can change her initial intention. To put it bluntly, Mo Shaoyun can indeed be a bit moody.

Mo Shaoyun pouted, "Whether or not, you know better than anyone."

"No, absolutely not."

Zhang Xian hugged Mo Shaoyun by her slender waist and laughed, "I don’t even have time to think about all that. Just dealing with you all is more than enough for me, how could I dare to find more?"

Speaking, his naughty hand grabbed tightly at Mo Shaoyun’s buttocks.

"Ah...."

Mo Shaoyun pushed Zhang Xian away, and angrily scolded, "Talk if you want to talk, why must you be so handsy? You’re becoming too much."

"What’s wrong?" said Zhang Xian as he slapped Mo’s buttocks.

Mo Shaoyun glared at him and shouted, "Zhang Xian, you...."

Zhang Xian chuckled, and before Mo Shaoyun could finish speaking, he hugged her tightly, puckered up his lips and kissed her rosy lips deeply.

"Hmm..."

Mo Shaoyun’s face changed drastically, but she was unable to break free.

"Uhh..."

Blood Soul, seeing this, quickly covered his eyes.

Xiao Huo also pretend to shield his eyes with his claws, looking absolutely adorable.

After a while, they broke off the kiss.

Mo Shaoyun, huffing and puffing, said angrily, "Zhang Xian, what were you thinking?"

"Heh heh..."

Zhang Xian licked his lips, and with a lingering voice, said, "So sweet, could never get enough!"

"You’re still talking?" Mo Shaoyun raised her fist and pounded it on Zhang Xian’s chest. She shouted, her face flushed with anger, "Do you think you can do as you please just because I’ve been more tolerable towards you recently? I’m warning you, if you do this again, I...I’ll make you pay."

"What will I do?"

Zhang Xian said, "After all, aren’t we husband and wife? Is it wrong for me to kiss you? Can’t you justify that?"

"Any... anyway, it’s not okay. Un... unless I agree." Mo Shaoyun said falteringly.

Now that she has accepted Zhang Xian from the bottom of her heart, she has no objections to being a little intimate with him. However, she felt a bit uncomfortable seeing him behaving this way in front of others. She didn’t know how to put it, so she could only bring out her strong attitude to deter Zhang Xian from such. With Blood Soul and Xiao Huo watching, she couldn’t say that kisses should be done when there’s no one around, right?

She’s not the kind of person who speaks such words. She’s not Fu Meiting.

"Unfilial."

Zhang Xian looked at Mo Shaoyun resentfully and said, "Okay, I’m going upstairs to check. I won’t bother you anymore. There seems to be some spiritual energy fluctuations up there."

"I’m coming too."

Mo Shaoyun, hearing that there was something upstairs, immediately decided to follow.

Blood Soul and Xiao Huo, interested, turned around, ready to follow.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Xian stared at Blood Soul and Xiao Huo angrily and said, "I can go up there by myself. It’s none of your business. Stay put, and don’t follow me around like lapdogs."

Blood Soul and Xiao Huo, hearing this, felt scornful.

However, they were very cooperative and didn’t follow. They knew that after spending so much time with Mo Shaoyun, Zhang Xian must be lustful.

Xiao Huo might not know, but Blood Soul understood very well. Having a celestial beauty by your side, who is also your wife, but not being able to enjoy, is very frustrating.

"Zhang Xian, what are you trying to do?" Mo Shaoyun glared at Zhang Xian and asked.

However, although her words contained dissatisfaction, she didn’t stop following.

"I’m not doing anything!"

Zhang Xian, with his arm around Mo Shaoyun’s waist, laughed, "Heh heh, what could a husband and wife do?"

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