Mu Yunxin glanced at the disheveled Song Wen and Lan Chen, then bowed.
"Greetings, Ancestor. Greetings, Senior Yinshuo."
"Yunxin, what brings you here?" Lan Chen asked.
"Reporting to Ancestor, Pill Peak has successfully refined the Beauty-Fixing Pill. This disciple came specifically to report it to you," Mu Yunxin said.
Lan Chen's eyes lit up, and she rose to her feet.
"Is that true?"
"This disciple would never dare deceive Ancestor," Mu Yunxin said.
"How many pills were formed in total?" Lan Chen asked.
"Three," Mu Yunxin replied.
Seeing Lan Chen's delighted expression, Song Wen asked curiously.
"Fairy, what is this Beauty-Fixing Pill? Why have I never heard of it?"
"You may not have heard of the Beauty-Fixing Pill, but it has another name you surely know. The Beauty-Fixing Pill is also called the Beauty-Preserving Pill," Lan Chen said.
Song Wen immediately lost interest.
It was said that the Beauty-Preserving Pill could keep one's appearance unchanged. After taking it, one could retain their current looks until death.
Yet it could only preserve one's appearance and offered not the slightest improvement in cultivation.
However, Lan Chen's face brimmed with unconcealable delight.
To her, eternal beauty was second only to Spirit Transformation in temptation.
"I obtained the formula for the Beauty-Fixing Pill from an ancient secret realm. The formula was far too old, and many of the spirit herbs it required had long since vanished. The many alchemists of our Blissful Union Sect spent years painstakingly experimenting before finding substitutes for those spirit herbs. Yet even the substitute herbs were exceedingly rare. Even after gathering the strength of the entire Blissful Union Sect, we only managed to collect four sets of ingredients..."
Lan Chen went on and on, clearly immensely proud and delighted at having successfully refined the Beauty-Fixing Pill.
After her lengthy