In the room!

Qin Feiyang sat at the coffee table and looked at the white-haired old man silently.

But the lunatic next to him looked unhappy.

Who are these people?

When guests come, they don't come to entertain them. They just mind themselves and do their own thing. I have never seen anyone doing business like this.

A long time passed.

The madman could hardly contain the anger in his heart. At this time, the white-haired old man finally put down what he was doing, looked up at the two of them, and said calmly: "Which of you is making elixirs?"

"Well!"

The madman was stunned.

Isn't it time to say sorry for keeping them waiting for so long?

But not only did he not say anything, he also acted in a condescending manner. Who was this for?

"Let me ask you, who made the elixir?"

The white-haired old man frowned, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

The madman withdrew his gaze, looked at Qin Feiyang and said, "Let's go, let's spend money and suffer."

"What's the meaning?"

"You're still complaining after I've made you wait for a while?"

"Let me tell you, it would be your honor for me to meet you."

The white-haired old man smiled proudly.

"pleasure?"

The madman was stunned for a moment, and a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Crazy in front of him?

You know, he is the only one who is crazy in front of others.

Even though this is the Tianyun Realm, even though it is now the territory of the Demon Palace, he will not allow it!

"Brother, calm down."

Qin Feiyang quickly comforted him, looked at the white-haired old man, smiled lightly and said, "I am the one who made the elixir."

The white-haired old man said: "Let's start quickly. I'm very busy and don't have time to chat with you."

"good."

Qin Feiyang nodded.

"Is your kid sick?"

"Can you bear this kind of sin?"

"I tell you, go ahead and loot this magic building!"

The madman sneered.

"Don't worry."

"A slap in the face doesn't have to be physical."

Qin Feiyang smiled secretly and took out the Nether Demonic Flame and the Heavenly Flame Divine Cauldron.

"kindness?"

"Seventh-grade pill furnace, seventh-grade pill fire?"

The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"I just looked outside for a while. Guilou seems to have the highest elixir, that is, four dragon-shaped elixirs?"

Qin Feiyang looked at the white-haired old man and smiled lightly.

"What's the meaning?"

The white-haired old man was suspicious.

"I want to say, it's nothing more than that."

Qin Feiyang smiled faintly.

"No more than that?"

The white-haired old man was stunned, and a sarcastic look suddenly appeared on his face. He snorted coldly: "You are young and your tone is not small. Since you are so disdainful, I would like to see how many dragon-shaped pills you can refine."

Qi elixir? Don’t just refine the elixir pattern, that would be ridiculous!”

Qin Feiyang smiled slightly and said: "What if I can refine dragon-shaped elixir energy?"

"you?"

"Even if you can refine dragon-shaped pill energy, it will only be half a pill at most."

"Can it be compared with the elixir of four dragon-shaped elixirs?"

"I really regret meeting you now. Yelang is arrogant and does not know his own abilities!"

The white-haired old man sneered.

"Damn, are you still excited?"

The madman's eyes flashed coldly.

"Don't worry."

Qin Feiyang waved his hand and looked at the old man in white: "I'm asking you, what would you do if I could refine a complete dragon-shaped pill energy?"

The white-haired old man stared at Qin Feiyang, so calm? Is he really an alchemy monster?

But he basically knows all the alchemists in the hundreds of millions of miles around, but he has never heard of this person!

"Why don't you say anything? Is that all you have the courage to do?"

The madman sneered.

"you……"

The white-haired old man suddenly frowned.

"cut!"

"Devil Tower? Nothing more than that."

The madman looked disdainful.

"presumptuous!"

The white-haired old man slapped his hand on the desk and shouted: "Okay, if you can refine a complete dragon-shaped elixir, I..."

The lunatic's eyes also turned cold, and he stared at the white-haired old man aggressively, saying: "Then kneel down and kowtow to us to apologize, old bastard, how dare you!"

"Old bastard?"

The white-haired old man blew his beard and glared, saying angrily: "Okay, I'll bet with you!"

"This is what you said, we didn't force you."

Qin Feiyang smiled.

"That's what I said, start making alchemy right away!"

The white-haired old man shouted.

"OK."

Qin Feiyang nodded, took out a portion of the medicinal ingredients for the Life Divine Pill, and immediately revived the Nether Demonic Flame without any preparation.

Although he now has the Alchemy King's wealth, he rarely refines alchemy, but his experience and talent are all here.

The whole process was neither rushed nor slow, just like flowing clouds and flowing water.

It's not so much refining alchemy as it is a wonderful performance.

When he saw this, the white-haired old man couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

This kind of technique and this kind of mentality are not something that ordinary alchemists can do.

soon!

In the study room, a strong medicinal fragrance came out.

Whoosh!

Another few breaths passed.

A ray of divine light swept out from the Heavenly Flame Divine Cauldron.

Qin Feiyang waved his hand, and the divine light went straight to the white-haired old man.
To be continued...