Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

"All fancy stuff." Han Junsheng scoffed. "When I first tried to refine pills, I used an ordinary earthenware pot, and I still succeeded."

Li Mingyue ignored him. Old Man Han was an absolute prodigy. He could learn anything if he wanted to, and he had mastered a wide range of skills. His talent was so great that he could squander it. Otherwise, why would a perfectly good person practice demonic arts?

He actually mastered it! Isn't that infuriating?

"It's just a basic Qi-replenishing pill, with only a few medicinal herbs. Just throw them in and refine it; you can't go wrong."

Li Mingyue was in a flurry of activity, controlling the fire, adding the medicinal herbs, and then...

boom!

The oven exploded!

Mo Lin had been watching her closely and, at the moment the furnace exploded, pulled her away from the blast radius.

Han Junsheng nimbly jumped away: "Wait, how could the Qi-replenishing pill explode?"

"Isn't it normal for the alchemy furnace to explode? What does it have to do with what kind of pill it is?" Mo Lin spoke up to defend Li Mingyue.

"I only cause the furnace to explode when I'm making poison."

Li Mingyue said with a tense face, "Mo Lin, let him leave. He talks too much and is affecting my performance."

This is definitely misplaced anger!

After tidying up the materials, Li Mingyue refined another batch of Qi-replenishing pills. Having learned from the experience of the first furnace explosion, she succeeded this time, but unfortunately, they were all of low quality.

"Mingyue is so clever, she succeeded on her second try." Mo Lin was very supportive and personally took the jade bottle and filled it with the pill.

Li Mingyue said apologetically, "These pills aren't even as valuable as that jade bottle. Why are you still putting them in there? Find a ceramic jar and put them in for me. Pills of this quality are useless to you."

"That's different. This is the first batch of pills you've successfully refined. I'm going to keep it. Don't eat this one. It's too toxic. Until you can refine high-grade pills, you should eat the ones you buy."

"Oh." Li Mingyue blushed a little. Actually, her comprehension was quite good. In the original owner's life, she didn't refine pills for the first time for half a year in the sect. Because of the limited materials, the first batch of pills was successfully refined ten days later.

The contrast with Han Junsheng made her feel inferior.

"Of course, avoid eating it if you can avoid it," Mo Lin instructed, carefully controlling even the amount of spiritual food he consumed.

"I won't eat it unless absolutely necessary." Li Mingyue just wanted to learn something. Besides, alchemists and weapon refiners earn the most spirit stones. If Mo Lin got tired of her one day and went back to the Upper Realm and never came back, she wouldn't be destitute.

"That's good." Mo Lin patted her hair. "You stay home and refine pills, I'm going to take a stroll in the sea."

"Um."

The two lived here for more than two years. Li Mingyue's talent in alchemy was higher than that in weapon crafting. She could now refine high-grade Qi-cultivating pills. As for weapon crafting, she could only make some small toys.

His cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and he will soon be able to establish his foundation.

In this world, there is no tribulation of lightning when one attempts to establish a foundation. However, a quiet and safe environment is required when attempting to establish a foundation. Dawn Moon felt that it was about time and prepared to establish her foundation.

She also prepared Foundation Establishment Pills for herself. Although Old Man Han said she didn't need them because her cultivation was very solid, it's better to be prepared.

She was fine; the problem was with Mo Lin. When those sect members reached this place, Mo Lin raised his hand and set up a soundproof barrier around the place where Mingyue was building her foundation, then transformed into his original form and went to meet them.

"Mixed-blood dragon, I advise you not to resist. You can't defeat us with our magical artifacts." The Guiyi Sect Master looked greedily at the wound on the dragon's back. Dragon blood, what a treasure.

Mo Lin didn't reply. He summoned lightning into the seawater and then used the seawater to splash the group of people on the other side. He had to buy as much time as possible to wait for Mingyue to successfully establish her foundation. Her serious injuries from last time hadn't healed yet, and this time she was injured again by the offensive artifacts these people brought.

Li Mingyue was well protected, with barriers surrounding her, preventing her from hearing or seeing what was happening outside. She was methodically building her foundation when suddenly...

"Little girl, if you don't complete your Foundation Establishment soon, your man won't be able to hold on." Old Man Han's voice rang in her mind.

Suddenly, Li Mingyue opened her eyes, and outside the barrier in her eyes, everything was peaceful.

"Your man is protecting you like an eggshell, with a barrier within a barrier."

Li Mingyue assessed her physical condition. If she were to proceed with the Foundation Establishment process step by step, it would probably take another two hours. She took out a top-grade Foundation Establishment Pill and popped it into her mouth. She didn't know if Old Man Han's voice was real, but she knew that her rapid Foundation Establishment would benefit everyone. As for the negligible pill poison, it didn't matter.

The Supreme Foundation Establishment Pill was extremely effective, helping her successfully establish her foundation in just a quarter of an hour.

When the first layer of barrier was removed, Li Mingyue saw the situation outside: blood droplets splattered as the dragon's tail swung.

Mo Lin drove all the cultivators to the sea, while he stayed on this side of the mountain, protecting the place where Li Mingyue was.

Li Mingyue put away the items inside the barrier, and used the dragon scales to transmit her voice to him: "I'm done. Let's not fight them head-on, let's run."

Mo Lin gathered his strength and stirred up huge waves on the sea, knocking the cultivators off balance. He then suddenly shrunk his body, turned around, grabbed Li Mingyue, and ran away.

The sect's cultivators had finally found them, even injuring the dragon, and possessed divine artifacts sent down by their ascended ancestors. Naturally, they couldn't let him escape and relentlessly pursued him.

"Mingyue, we have to go to the Upper Realm." Mo Lin checked his physical condition and knew that if he stayed in the Lower Realm, he would eventually be exhausted. The divine artifacts in those people's hands were too harmful to the dragon race.

"Is your injury okay?"

"You'll suffer some internal injuries, but don't be afraid. I'll protect you, and I won't die either," Mo Lin comforted him. In his current state, he had to divert his own source power to protect Li Mingyue, which would damage his very foundation, but he couldn't worry about that now.

"Why don't you put me down? I have a way to avoid those people. Come find me when you're better."

"No, it's too dangerous. Don't worry, I've already used a dragon clan secret technique to send a message to my father." A trace of blood spilled from Mo Lin's dragon mouth. The secret technique for sending a message between the two realms burned his life essence.

Ao Yi still had some genuine feelings for his son, who hadn't been by his side since childhood, especially his mother, who held a certain weight in his heart. Upon receiving his son's message, he didn't delay at all and came directly to pick him up.

The sect members have caught up, adding another wound to Mo Lin's dragon tail.

Ao Yi had just descended to the mortal realm when he witnessed this scene. Enraged, he unleashed a powerful dragon tail sweep.

"Father, no! Killing people from the lower realms will be punished by Heaven." Mo Lin saw that he had murderous intent and quickly stopped him.

There are plenty of ways to get revenge. Don't they have divine artifacts given to them by their ascended ancestors? Let their ancestors bear this debt for their descendants. There's nothing to be ashamed of when killing people from the same realm.

"It's just a few bolts of heavenly lightning."

"They have connections with people in the upper realm; the artifact that wounded me came from there."