Bingyue Sect, in the Fire Valley.

The surroundings are filled with karst flames with high temperatures of up to hundreds of degrees, and red rocks can be seen everywhere. In addition to some special high-temperature-resistant medicinal materials, there are only some people wearing red-edged patterns around, walking around busy, holding various rare medicinal materials, and shuttled between the caves.

In the largest cave, the red-haired ancestor Chihuo looked at the old man drinking tea opposite happily, and said proudly: "How is it?

My Yunwu Ling Tea tastes good, right?”

Put down the teacup and savored it for a while. The old ancestor Chi Lian, who had severe eye bags, looked at the smug expression of his old opponent, was so angry that he remembered the news reported by his apprentice. The turbid old eyes flashed and said sarcastically: "Tea is a good tea, but the person is not very good and his ability is too poor."

"Hey! You old guy, you drink my stuff and you can't spit out ivory from your mouth."

The old ancestor Chihuo blew his beard and glared at him, a little angry, "Then you say, I want to see what dirty smell you can spit out this time!"

"snort!"

The ancestor Chi Lian snorted coldly and threw a blue and white porcelain vase over.

The old ancestor Chihuo hooked his finger and took the porcelain bottle that was about to fall to the ground. He glared at his old enemy with complaint and opened the mouth of the red seal bottle. A mixed aroma of medicine came to his nose.

“Huh?”

The old ancestor Chihuo was surprised and quickly poured out the elixirs in the bottle, which contained seven or eight kinds of elixirs.

"Yuanqi Pill, Qingxin Pill, muscle-generating Pill, detoxification Pill, natal pill, and condensation Pill!"

The ancestor Chihuo said six kinds of elixirs in a row, and these elixirs were all graded, among which the natal pills and the Condensation Yuan Pill are also middle-grade elixirs in the human level.

"There are not many people who can refine human-level mid-grade elixirs, but there are very few who may have such high-quality elixirs."

The old ancestor Chihuo wrapped a pill with his vitality and looked at the eight cloud patterns on it carefully. His old face was both surprised and curious.

Although the medicine world divides elixirs into three levels: human, earth and heaven, and three levels: upper, middle and lower, each person has different elixir talents, and the elixirs they make will also be different.

To determine the strength of a person's elixir ability, in addition to the level of the elixir refining, it also depends on the quality of the elixir and the elixir yield rate.

Cloud patterns are the symbols for judging the quality of elixirs. After ordinary elixirs are refined, one to three cloud patterns will appear. Four to six flowers are the best. Seven to eight flowers means that the elixirs have a perfect momentum.

Once the top-grade pill with nine cloud patterns appears, the value of this pill will immediately double by dozens of times. Not only will the effect be hundreds of times higher than the original effect, but it also means the possibility of epiphany.

The Ancestor Chihuo took one by one and looked at the eight cloud patterns on each one. He was shocked, his expression was excited, his voice trembled, and he hurriedly held the hand of the Ancestor Chilian and asked, "Who did this refine it?"

The ancestor Chi Lian pulled out his hand, wiped the other party with disgust, shook his head, and stretched out five fingers with stern expression, "Five jin of Yunwu Ling Tea."

"Okay! For you!"

Seeing that without hesitation, the old ancestor Chihuo who took out five kilograms of spiritual tea from the storage ring, the eldest ancestor Chi Lian was staring at the boss with a pair of bull eyes. His first reaction was, "Am I missing it?"

"Old guy, this pill is so good?"

The Ancestor Chi Lian is a bit incredible. It’s just a few elixirs that are worth taking out his unusual Yunwu Tea without hesitation?

"You don't understand!"

The old ancestor Chihuo was restless and urged him repeatedly, "Tell me quickly, who did this?"

The Ancestor Chi Lian rolled his eyes and finally spoke when the Ancestor Chi Fire was about to get angry, "It was refined by Canxing Mountain, the disciple of that boy Liang Xin."

"Okay! OK! OK!"

When the old ancestor Chihuo heard that he was from the Bingyue Sect, he immediately laughed loudly, with only two thin slits left behind with his small eyes.

The ancestor Chi Lian narrowed his eyes and looked at Chihuo who was smiling happily. He was amused and squeaked a few times in gloating, "It's a pity that they don't deal with your Pills Hall. They started fighting with the Pills Hall a month ago. It's hard for you to pull that little guy into your Pills Hall!"

The old ancestor Chihuo felt a basin of cold water pouring on his head, and his hot chest suddenly became cold, "What the hell is going on?"

The ancestor Chi Lian picked up the teacup and happily finished the remaining Yunwu Ling Tea, and then he clearly told what he knew.

After a moment, a powerful pressure pressed against everyone's chest like an eternal mountain, and the extremely powerful aura enveloped the Fire Valley.

The slow-flowing magma suddenly stopped.

The cave where the alchemy was refining erupted and deafening sounds of furnace explosions broke out.

The second-generation elders and third-generation disciples in the valley ran out of the cave in dust and turned their eyes to the largest cave on the cliff. They didn't understand what happened and made the hot-tempered Ancestor Chihuo angry.

...On the green mountain closest to Tongshen Peak, a magnificent palace built with gold bricks and green tiles stands there.

The three big words "Pill Palace" written on it are shining brightly in the sun.

This is the location of the Elder Hall that all the disciples of Bingyue Sect dare not offend easily. Every disciple and elder will be treated with courtesy when they go out.

It has a noble status and monopolizes the supply of elixirs in the Nine-Story of Bingyue Sect.

But today, people come and go, and the lively Elixir Hall is terrifyingly quiet with the arrival of a giant.

Everyone was crowded in a spacious and bright hall built with glass. The arrogant elders and disciples all lowered their heads and held their breath, and they didn't even dare to breathe. They wanted to transform into a little transparent man and avoid the eye knife swept over them.

Li Zongming knelt in front, and he felt that he was unlucky recently. He was first slapped in the face by a junior named Lin Qing, which caused the Pill Palace to offend Baihua Palace, but also complained by the disciples in the sect that the elixirs distributed were low in quality. He was said to have colluded with the ancestor Fenglei, making things difficult for the younger generation, and his character was questioned.

Then, the old ancestor Chihuo, who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly came to the Elixir Hall, furious, pointed at his nose and scolded him, and was dirty with the face of Chen Nian's spit, and even pretended to be a grandson.

God knows that he was studying alchemy and was just out of seclusion. He had just figured out the affairs of the hall recently. Before he had time to deal with it, he was pulled over and was scolded in front of everyone.

"Who told you to do this?"

"Who gives you the power to do this?"

"Are you brave?

He actually dared to despise the law of the sect and openly mixed it with the old bastard Feng Lei who was unethical and conscientious and had no assholes. Do he think that my husband's eyes are dizzy and can't see clearly, or do he think that your wings are hard and want to rebel?"

"What a good alchemy genius, you are oppressed and bullied by you, causing my Pill Palace to lose a bright future. It is expected to become a seed of the Dan Sect. You will not die."

...The roar of the old ancestor Chihuo resounded throughout the hall, making the hall buzzing, which shocked the birds in the mountains to flee in a hurry, and scared the people in the hall trembled.

"Old ancestor, you are so proud of that kid. He has only become a monk halfway through the journey, but he is a little talented. How can he be qualified to become the legendary Dan Sect? Only you are always capable of entering that realm!"

Liu Quansheng, who was kneeling next to Li Zongming, licked his face and said a few flattering words.

Bang! Puff! Before he finished speaking, he was slapped out by a sudden palm. Four or five teeth fell off during the flight backwards and shot, and his body hit the giant pillar made of black gold iron. A crisp sound of bone cracks came from his spine and blood was sprayed on his mouth.

At the same time, the roar of the Red Fire Ancestor was still, "What do you know?

It was just one month, and even if you refine medium-grade human-level elixirs, you could produce eight cloud patterns."

"idiot!"

Watching the fate of his mortal enemy coldly, Li Zongming couldn't help but gloat. He just heard what Chihuo Patriarch said, picked up the Ningyuan Dan thrown in front of him and looked carefully. After seeing the eight cloud patterns, he knew that things were going to be big! "Li Zongming, as the head of the Elixir Palace, you are not strict in discipline, and you can't help but blame. You'd better give me a satisfactory explanation for this matter, otherwise, you can go to Liehuo Valley to do a hundred years of hard labor for me."

The old ancestor Chihuo flashed and disappeared directly into the hall. Li Zongming wiped the sweat and saliva from his forehead with his cuffs, stood up from the ground, pinched the Ningyuan Dan in his hand, and his eyes sharply stabbed at the unconscious Liu Quansheng, cheered up his spirits, sneered a few times, waved his hand, "Cross his dantian and wake him up with cold water!"

...Canced Star Mountain.

Inside the four-sided courtyard.

Lin Qing pricked up his ears and heard the news that Xue Fenghua reported to him, a trace of splendor flashed quickly in her eyes.

"It's really abnormal?"

"Senior brother, you don't believe me!"

Xue Fenghua was about to fly up with her eyebrows excitedly, patted her chest, and said confidently, "I have always been paying attention to the every move of the Elixir Palace. This morning, they closed the door of the palace, and there was no one outside. A shocking roar came from inside. It was probably the group of blind eyes who had offended people who should not have been offended, and they were in trouble."

"By the way!"

Xue Fenghua suddenly slapped her forehead and smiled brightly, "I saw the old thief Fenglei outside the hall. He stood outside the hall, his face turned blue and white for a while, and his teeth were gritted, as if he had changed his face."

"Refining alchemy!"

Xue Fenghua looked up at the sun in the sky and said in wonder: "Senior Brother, it's not yet noon now. Don't you practice elixirs at that time every day?"

"Change it, help!"

Lin Qing glanced at Xue Fenghua lightly, turned around and walked towards the alchemy room that had been vacant not long ago.

"Senior Brother, are you going to refine your natal pill today or your Condensation Pill?"

In the alchemy room, Xue Fenghua looked at Lin Qing putting a bunch of elixirs into the alchemy tripod that was taller than him one after another, and asked curiously.

"Changchun Dan."

"What kind of pill is Changchun Pill?

Why haven’t I ever heard of it?”

Xue Fenghua's mind was circling around, but she didn't even remember it.

"Spray the fire!"

Lin Qing's indifferent eyes swept across Xue Fenghua, and he thought to himself, "You have heard of it, that there is only ghosts, this is his exclusive secret recipe."

Just as the two were immersed in the alchemy, a red figure broke through the air and landed lightly in the yard, revealing a bright red eyebrows and red hair. It was the Chihuo Ancestor who was furious in the Elixir Hall not long ago.

As soon as he landed on the ground, his nose sucked hard and said excitedly to himself, "What kind of elixir does this smell?

Why haven’t I ever smelled the ancestor?”

The old ancestor Chihuo bowed his body, followed the smell and looked for it, walked through the corridor, walked across the bamboo bridge, and soon stopped at the door of the Dan Pharmacy.

Feeling the increasingly rich fragrance of medicine and the fiery fire that came from inside, the ancestor Chihuo's eyes lit up instantly. He did not walk in rashly, and then stayed outside the door, walking around anxiously, looking at it from time to time, constantly saying words like "Changchun Branch", "Green Fruit", "Rootless Fruit".

At the same time, Lin Qing, who was sitting upright on the stone bed cushion in the Danfang, curled his lips slightly unconsciously, suddenly opened his eyes, swung his hands like butterflies, and his fingers flew, and handprints were made on the hanging alchemy tripod.

The alchemy spun rapidly, and with Lin Qing shouting loudly, it fell to the ground with a buzzing sound.
To be continued...