"This is indeed the Ironwood Spirit Leaf!" Chemier straightened his body slightly bent, holding the jade bottle he had put in before.

He tilted the bottle mouth slightly, rubbed the powder in the pouring place, raised his palms high and looked straight, level with his eyes, and many people came close.

Flawless, sacred powder, Chemier opened his mouth and said intermittently: "This... this is simply a miracle. No one can do it to perfection in one go, never."

"Perhaps, at this moment, some of the concepts in the alchemy world are probably going to be rewritten." Chemier took a deep breath and said.

There is no doubt that Lin Qingyun's refining this time broke the law that had been clearly stipulated in the refining world for countless years, and another tsunami will be set off in the alchemy world.

"Ask a wise man, how did you do it?"

The raised palm was lowered, and Chemier looked at Lin Qingyun with his old eyes, like a student who longed for knowledge, full of desire for knowledge.

In his eyes, Lin Qingyun is no longer a junior, but a respected old man and a wise scholar.

"Boldly set fire and calcinate, meticulous monitoring, and do these two things, you can do it too, senior." Lin Qingyun said seriously.

"Been taught a lesson!"

Chemire nodded heavily, with a solemn expression, turned his head to look at a middle-aged man beside him and said, "Lao Mu, this sentence must be written down in its original form, we must pass on it!"

"yes!"

The middle-aged man bowed and said.

Being stared at by many people, Lin Qingyun was a little embarrassed and said with a faint smile: "Seniors, can I leave?"

"Of course!" Chemier nodded subconsciously.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the pinch of powder was blown away in an instant.

"My baby, no!"

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Chapter completed!