In Cheng Chuan's divine thoughts, the medicinal materials were instantly covered with flames and turned into balls of medicinal liquid.

According to the records of the prescription, this magic pill must be refined by the method of holding the pill.

The so-called method of holding the pill is to first extract each ball of medicine liquid, then melt it into a ball of medicine liquid, and finally condense the medicine liquid containing all the essence of medicinal materials into a ball of young pills, and temper it in the elixir fire for 9981 times to form a pill.

Next, the stage of tempering each ball of medicine liquid. With the comprehensive burning and extraction of 999 fire dragons, nearly twenty balls of medicine liquid quickly completed the extraction work.

"It feels very simple." Cheng Chuan sighed inwardly and continued to the next stage.

As he thought, nearly twenty balls of medicine were instantly fused together, and then rotated at high speed in the furnace. The impurities in the medicine liquid were constantly thrown out, and the volume of the medicine liquid was gradually getting smaller.

After one time, a light green pill as big as a marble was quietly suspended in the elixir.

Cheng Chuan gently patted the stove cover, took out the Shenshu Pill, looked carefully, and smelled the elixir.

"It tastes good. This elixir furnace has set its first attack. Judging from the quality of this elixir, it is at least a high-quality elixir."

The breath of the pill was transmitted into his nose, and Cheng Chuan felt a sense of relief and the Shen Cultivation Pill was indeed well-known.

"Cheng Chuan, Cheng Chuan, OK, I'll take you to bathe, change clothes, burn incense, wash your hands, prepare an alchemy furnace, and strive for success."

At this moment, Elder Ma's voice came in from the door, but he soon saw the God-Cultivation Pill in Cheng Chuan's hand and stared at him for a moment.

"This is this, this is the best cultivation pill? Cheng Chuan, where did you get it?"

Elder Ma was as if he had found a treasure. He gently picked up the pill in Cheng Chuan's hand and said with his eyes shining.

"I just saw that there was a pair of medicinal herbs and prescriptions here, so I made it casually. Elder Ma, how about it? Is it OK?"

Cheng Chuan asked sincerely, but Elder Ma's face turned red when he said this.

"This, this, Cheng Chuan, you are simply a genius, this is simply great."

Elder Ma was still incredible until now.

"How many fire dragons can you control at one time? No more than a hundred ways?"

Elder Ma asked carefully, Cheng Chuan nodded, and Elder Ma was overjoyed.

There is a rule for the Danqing Sect, which is to find a genius disciple, and the elders at the bottom or middle level can be directly promoted to the next level.

If you are a demon-level disciple, you can be directly promoted to the core elder.

The hundreds of fire dragons are the entry-level standards for geniuses.

Three hundred ways are the introductory standard of evil.

"It's not more than three hundred ways?" Elder Ma rubbed his hands excitedly and asked carefully again.

What he didn't expect was that Cheng Chuan still nodded, and Elder Ma jumped up like a three-year-old child for a moment.

“Hahahahahahahahaha…”

Elder Ma laughed unrestrainedly, and after a moment, he laughed while crying.

Over the years, he has suffered a lot of cold eyes and torture in the Danqing Sect. It was not until some time ago that he successfully refined the holy level soul-raising pill that his situation was better.

But it was just a little better, it was just not that solidified. But if Cheng Chuan was discovered this time, if he reported it to the sect, he would have made a complete success.

"Cheng Chuan, tell me honestly, how many fire dragons are you controlling at your limit?"

Elder Ma decided to break the bastard and ask to see what level Cheng Chuan's level of evil is to.

"This alchemy furnace has at most nine hundred and ninety-nine fire dragons, and I don't know if there are too many."

Cheng Chuan's words completely made Elder Ma's legs weak and he was about to fall to the ground. Seeing this, Cheng Chuan quickly supported Elder Ma and asked him to sit down.

"I said to Elder Ma, don't be excited. Isn't this a trivial matter?"

If Cheng Chuan's words were heard by other disciples of the Danqing Sect, they would probably be pissed to death.

You should know that in the Danqing Sect, there are only the rumored ancestors who are starting their sects, claiming to be able to control more than 999 fire dragons.

The most of the other core elders and geniuses are only more than 800.

Bucheng Chuan was thinking that this may be related to his practice of spiritual refining and spiritual pills before, and it may be related to Chen Meng's illusion power.

But this doesn't matter anymore, because Elder Ma was completely crazy. He was so excited that he roared around the alchemy room, his eyes flashing constantly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Cheng Chuan, are you willing to really join the Danqing Sect? You must know that with your strength, you will definitely be the best candidate for the next sect leader."

After a long time, Elder Ma took a deep breath and asked with anticipation.

"Yes." Cheng Chuan was originally the leader of the five sects, so it would be fine if there was one more sect.

"Take it seriously?" Elder Ma's eyes shone brightly.

"Take it seriously, Elder Ma, everything will be arranged by you." Cheng Chuan had an idea about the Danqing Sect as soon as he saw Danqing Sect.

"Then you recognize me as your teacher first, I'll make arrangements." Elder Ma's expression began to calm down, as if he was trying his best to suppress his inner excitement.

"Hello, Master, Cheng Chuan is polite." Cheng Chuan gave a disciple ceremony to Elder Ma. Master is not afraid of too much, he must be sincere.

"Okay, okay, good disciple, good disciple..." Elder Ma helped Cheng Chuan up with red eyes.

"You are waiting for me here. I will invite the head of the sect to come. At that time, you and I will work together to refine a top-quality soul-raising pill. How about it?"

Elder Ma looked at Cheng Chuan.

"Haha, Master, I'm waiting for the good news again..." Cheng Chuan said with a few laughs.

Elder Ma's figure flew out of the door in an instant. Cheng Chuan was bored and could only wander around in the alchemy room.

"Tu tu tu..." At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

"Is Elder Ma here?" A sweet voice penetrated into the door, and then a little girl with a ponytail whip stuck her head out.

"Hey, who are you? Where is Elder Ma?" When the little girl saw that there was someone she had never seen before in the alchemy room, she walked in curiously and looked up and down around Cheng Chuan.

"I am the newly accepted disciple of Elder Ma, who are you?"

When Cheng Chuan saw this little girl, he felt inexplicably kind.

"Me? You don't even know? I am a genius alchemist from the Danqing Sect. Cheng Feixue, you are so ignorant."

Cheng Feixue's stinky look made Cheng Chuan laugh.

"What are you laughing at? I am really a genius alchemist. I can refine holy elixirs, so I'm looking for a fight..."

Cheng Feixue raised his little pink fist and expressed anger at Cheng Chuan's contempt.

"Where is the evil disciple..."

At this moment, a Taoist in a purple robe broke into the alchemy room like a whirlwind and shouted loudly.

At that time, the little girl's pink fist was only 0:01 cm away from Cheng Chuan's face.

"Xue'er..."

“Master…”

The purple-robed Taoist and Cheng Feixue shouted in unison.
Chapter completed!