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Chapter one hundred and forty-three, pressure cooker alchemy

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Pour out a willow divine pill, Guiguzi stretched out his pointed tongue and licked it. His eyes suddenly widened, almost unable to say clearly: "This is the pill you refined?"

The spiritual energy contained in the nourishing spirit pill immediately made Guiguzi lose his composure (

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In a few years since the demon clan declined, there is no such detailed and detailed cultivation system as the Taoist sect. The demon clan can only rely on itself to absorb spiritual energy or kill humans to gain power. As for matters like alchemy, they are simply high-tech among high-tech.

The taste and spiritual energy of this elixir reminded Guiguzi of what happened hundreds of years ago. At that time, he killed a stinky Taoist priest and grabbed a elixir from that man. The deliciousness made him unable to forget it. He could not believe that in this world, there is something that can promote practice more than spiritual energy.

Good baby, at that moment, Guiguzi even had the idea of ​​killing people and robbing treasures. However, Guiguzi is not the ignorant little snake demon hundreds of years ago. After several years of rolling in this world, he also understood a truth. Sometimes, killing people and robbing treasures is just the last method, and it is undoubtedly killing chickens and robbing eggs.

Therefore, if you kill the person in front of you, you will probably only be able to get such a bottle of pills. More pills need to be used to get them by yourself.

"Master Yang Guan, what a strange man!" Guiguzi praised others for the first time

Yang Chenyu originally thought that the snake demon would make some requests before he could make some requests, but he didn't expect that the snake demon was a snake demon, and his mind was terrible. The next sentence directly made a request: "Master Yang Guan, can you refine some elixirs for me?"

This tone is completely the attitude of Guiguzi, who sees Yang Chenyu as a mortal, is completely crushing, and he does not make any requests while making rewards like normal people.

What is the reward? That's how could Guiguzi, who already had an intuitive feeling about money, give his money to others? Just looking at those malnourished Taoists, you can know that this snake demon has surpassed Grandet a lot.

Guiguzi didn't think much about it. Is the person who can refine such pills really a mortal?

If other people heard this, they would be angry and would definitely leave without being angry. However, Yang Chenyu knew a lot about monster habits and knew that their simple thoughts would often seem inhumane.

But Guiguzi didn't know that his request gave him a chance to gain wisdom

With a smile on his eyes, Yang Chenyu nodded quickly: "It is my blessing to do something for the Ghost Temple. May I ask the Scenekeeper, is there an alchemy furnace in this Wa God Temple?"

"Aodan furnace? This is not." Guiguzi was a little stunned. This alchemy requires a elixir. It's really a bit troublesome. It's better to kill people and seize treasures directly.

Just when Guiguzi was thinking about whether to kill someone and seize the treasure, or to find a elixir furnace to make the profit higher, he heard Yang Chenyu helplessly say: "Well, there is always a pressure cooker, right?"

If this is heard by the Qinglong audience, your chin will not fall to the ground, when will the pressure cooker be able to make alchemy?

However, Guiguzi didn't know this, and was happy in his heart and nodded quickly: "There are pressure cookers, so you can't help! Go to the kitchen to bring the pressure cooker!"

The expression of the waiting look directly betrayed Guiguzi's excited mood

Then Guiguzi brought Yang Chenyu to his medicine warehouse. When Yang Chenyu saw it for the first time, he was shocked. The medicinal materials here far exceeded their alchemy cave in both the quality and quantity. Of course, in addition to the immortals,

It seems that Guiguzi is not only spending a lot of money to buy medicinal materials of vintage, but also driving his snakes and grandchildren to search for medicinal materials near the mountains. However, his method of using medicinal materials was too backward, and he just boiled the medicinal materials into water and took them together with the medicine residue to make up for the shortcomings of spiritual energy.

Such a method of utilization can only exert 100% of the spiritual energy and medicinal power contained in the medicinal materials, which is far less than the efficiency of Yang Chenyu's elixir.

Yang Chenyu asked Guiguzi to arrange a wing room and told him not to disturb him for no reason. After taking a few portions of medicinal materials, he refined the so-called elixir.

As for Guiguzi, he had been itchy for a long time, and he took the bottle of Shenshen Pill and went back to his room. He must have taken the pill and meditated and practiced.

It's easy to get rid of the wild. Guiguzi may be in a good mood. He was very generous once. He let the kitchen be full. As long as there is food, he will care where he is. He will sleep when he eats, and eats when he wakes up. In addition, Guiguzi took the Shenshen Pill to practice and did not leave the wing room. Several Taoist priests also rarely eat meat several times, but they have lived a comfortable life for a few days.

As for robbing the wild food, forget it, these Taoists are afraid of Guiguzi as if they were afraid of tigers and wolves. Guiguzi's trust in Yang Chenyu can be seen from the medicine warehouse. If he bullies this little kid, he may be in trouble.

A week later, Yang Chenyu opened the door, and Guiguzi, who had been waiting for him to come, came up. In order to wait for Yang Chenyu to refine the alchemy, he even rarely refused the good things of a wealthy businessman asking him to come to check the Feng Shui. According to Guiguzi's previous style of conduct, let alone such wealthy businessman visiting him, as long as Guiguzi found out that the other party is worth a lot, I am afraid that the wealthy businessman will be in trouble from heaven.

"Master Yang Guan, has the elixir been refined?"

Guiguzi had a little nervous look on his face. If this Taoist Yang could really refine elixirs, he would have a pole. If he couldn't, hum! His snakes and grandchildren were not easy to find food in this area, so he happened to send them to a tooth sacrifice.

"With Wuliang Tianzun, I am fortunate to be unfair and have refined a pill. This pill is called Qi-raising pill, which can be used to replenish qi." Yang Chenyu took out a bottle of pill and handed it to Guiguzi

After Guiguzi took it, he was very happy, but he was still vigilant. The snake was suspicious and he was afraid that someone would give him something. Although he had been practicing Taoism for five hundred years, he was not an indestructible body. Not to mention the poison targeting snakes, even some powerful guns could kill him.

Guiguzi walked straight into the wing behind Yang Chenyu. After wandering around, he was sure that Yang Chenyu had indeed made elixirs with the pressure cooker. Haven't you seen a pile of medicine residues pouring down next to the pressure cooker? There was no spiritual energy inside, only medicine poison.

Of course, Guiguzi would not believe it alone. You must know that even the bottle of Shenshen Pill, he licked it and then licked it before he drank it. As a snake demon, Guiguzi could tell the vast majority of the smell. If poison is poisoned in the elixir, he would never escape licking it.

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