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Chapter six hundred and thirteenth four technical pressure

The bracelet was taken off and returned to its original form, and everything seemed to have returned to its original point.

But I know that this reincarnation bracelet is not impossible to see. There is only one way to get the secret, that is, feed the essence of life.

The essence of life is very precious and rare. One drop can restore vitality to a mortal who is dying. I just poured all two bottles into my mouth. I absorbed less than one ten thousandth of them. The others only absorbed these essence of life in just a short moment.

"Oh!" I couldn't help but sigh. I tried my best, but I still couldn't get news about Ningxiang. Only now, the ancient combat power should do my best. I hope Ningxiang will turn bad luck into good luck and be safe.

After leaving the isolated place, I went directly to Baicao Peak. I showed my waist sign and immediately a disciple led the way to Baicao Tang.

In Baicaotang, there were five or six old men with white hair and beards, sitting upright in front of the stove, touching their beards and communicating.

"My elixir is called the third-text Qingling and the fourth-grade peak elixir. This elixir can be taken in a row to greatly improve its cultivation, and the side effects are minimal. I believe that this crisis should be able to do a little bit." An old man in the middle said with a proud expression.

"The Master of Qinglin Hall is a sixth-grade alchemist. It is really difficult to refine these four-grade elixirs. I don't know the new one!" The old man next to him was about to continue speaking, but he saw that the people around him looked wrong, so he immediately closed his mouth and looked out the door.

A young man dressed in linen, dressed in ordinary people, was walking into the hall step by step. Without saying a word, he was invisibly stressed, which made the people present hold their breath.

One or two even exchanged their eyes. They obviously looked like they were watching the show.

The Master of Qinglin's Hall slashed his eyebrows slightly, and did not get up and nodded slightly, "It turns out that you are your master from the sect. I don't know what instructions do you have?"

Although his tone was polite, Qinglin's expression was arrogant and did not hide his dissatisfaction with the sect at all. Isn't this a joke for a layman to send him to Baicaotang?

I walked up and went straight to the middle high position regardless of the situation. I looked around and asked with a smile on my face, "Now I will continue to cultivate the Yuan Pill to maintain the needs of the war. There are also disciples in the Qi Condensation Stage who also need a large amount of Qi Condensation Pill. I wonder how much you can produce in a day?"

Qinglin said proudly, "There are 183 alchemists in the Baicaotang Earth Realm. Each alchemist can refine at least one furnace of elixirs, which means there are 1,800 Qi Condensation Pills in a day. As for Peiyuan Pills, it is a third-grade elixir. At least an intermediate alchemist can be used, and there are more than 100 a day."

"Three-patterned green pills, right? What else should I divide the fourth-grade elixir? It's just something like a Dali Pill. Are you just practicing one furnace this day?" I interrupted Qinglin and directly despised.

Qinglin's face suddenly turned red. He stood up and pointed at me and said, "You are not an alchemist, so how can you know that the tediousness of alchemy is. I have been staying in the hall for dozens of days and have never been out. I have been refining alchemy for the sect every day. Have you done this?"

"Hmph!" I snorted coldly, without responding. For these people, it is not necessary to say that they need any mobilization speeches. There is only one way to conquer them, that is, to surpass them in the areas they are best at. This will not only not arouse their disgust, but will only welcome respect.

I took out more than a dozen Bagua Dan furnaces and arranged Bagua formations on the ground. Then I kept taking out the materials of the three-patterned green pills from the ring and putting them in one by one.

Qinglin, my fists were originally glaring at me, but when I saw my actions, I was a little confused. My eyes were staring at every movement in my hand.

The same is true for the others, and they all set their eyes on me and forgot to control the alchemy furnace being refined in front of them.

"This, is this the three-text green pill?" Qinglin looked at it for a while and finally couldn't help but say it, then shook his head and said, "No, how can the three-text green pill be used for Shenlian? Shenlian is in a cold and cold nature. The list of three-text belongs to the yang and the strong. This will make the furnace explode!"

The others nodded and expressed their agreement one by one. Then they all became surprised again!

"He! He doesn't know, he plans to refine twenty furnaces of pills at a time!" One of them shouted in dismay.

"Elder Hu was joking. It was unheard of for the refining of elixirs in this way. If he could refine twenty furnaces of elixirs at a time, wouldn't it be possible to mass produce the elixirs?" Elder Bu next to him immediately retorted. However, after saying this, he opened his mouth wide without believing it, staring at him without blinking his eyes, for fear of missing any details.

At this time, I was flawlessly concerned about the feelings of the people around me. Using formations to refine alchemy can be said to be the first to do. In addition, because of the power of my soul, I have no method to refine alchemy. In the soul field, I can do whatever I want. I can do whatever I want because of my thoughts. What kind of method can do this in the world?

Such alchemy techniques are actually unreplicable at all, unless there is an existence in this world who has a soul domain and is powerful in the soul.

The earth dragon fire was shot into the alchemy furnace, and the herbs in the twenty alchemy furnaces were immediately swept and floated up by the flames. They turned into ashes in an instant. After the spiritual power inside was released instantly, they formed an energy storm and tried to rush out.

The earth dragon fire is like a closed barrier that wraps these energy and constantly refines it. In just a few minutes, it becomes a pool of red liquid.

The first step of refining is half completed. The success of the elixir depends entirely on the initial three-burn and nine-practice practice.

In fact, this is a purification process. The purer the pill, the fewer the impurities will be, and the more powerful it will naturally become. The higher the grade.

"How is this possible!" Qinglin looked at the fragrance of pills floating out of the elixir furnace, and was surprised again. Not to mention whether it could be successful, the method of refining alchemy alone was enough to shock many alchemists. Throughout history, alchemists could only refine pills for one furnace. Has anyone seen an alchemist who refines twenty alchemists at the same time, and the first step of purification was successful, which is even more unheard of. It also indicates that another generation of masters has been born in the alchemist world, no! It should be the God-superior Dan Emperor.

Just when Qinglin was surprised, Elder Wu next to him suddenly changed his face and spit out blood, and he fell to the ground. His expression was gloomy and sunny.

Just when these people were still puzzled, I had completely refined the pills, and the rest was to start condensing into pills.

Taking advantage of the adjustment time in the middle, I set my eyes on the face of the elder Wu and said in a cold tone: "It's okay for me to refine elixirs. But I dare to penetrate the spiritual consciousness. This is a lesson for you. If you have another time, you will die."

As soon as I said that, all the alchemists looked at Elder Wu with surprise. You should know that they had such ideas, but alchemists are a proud profession. They will never show them easily unless they communicate with each other on weekdays. Not to mention allowing the other party to investigate the spirit stones. If this happens, it will happen between masters and apprentices. This kind of thing happens between alchemists. It is disrespectful to happen. Even if you kill the other party, no one will say no.

Elder Wu looked excited. Although his face was pale and blood was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, he still looked at me frantically and knelt down on the ground with a thud: "Lord Ni, Lao Wu is convinced. Please accept me as his disciple. Wu is willing to make a vow of life and death that will never betray him."

As soon as Wu said the words, the alchemists around him were stunned. You should know that Elder Wu is an alchemist who can refine eighth-grade elixirs. Such a person is a master-level figure no matter which sect, and even a ninth-grade elixir cannot become his master. But now Elder Wu actually directly pays a master's greeting to the young man in front of him. This is simply incredible. Could this young man have surpassed the ninth-grade elixir!

Of course I have not surpassed the ninth grade. In fact, the highest level of pills I have refined now are just the domineering elixir and the seventh grade. I am too lazy to pay attention to Elder Wu’s apprenticeship. I have already made taboos to use my spiritual sense to investigate the interior of my elixir furnace. It is even more impossible for me to stay with me for such a person.

For ten minutes, Elder Wu kept kneeling, but the hall seemed extremely quiet. Suddenly, twenty alchemy furnaces floated up, the lid flew up, and the red light shone through the entire hall, and two hundred bright red pills floated out of the alchemy furnace and exuded an attractive fragrance.

"It's done! It's really successful!" Qing Lin said these words excitedly, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground: "See the master of the hall."

"See the master of the hall." The other alchemists also knelt down on the ground and stood up and shouted.

I stood up, put away the elixir furnace, and asked, "What is your best elixir?"

Qinglin said respectfully: "I am a ninth-grade primary alchemist who can refine the Emperor's Pill."

I browned, but I was excited. The Emperor's Pill can not become the emperor's pill after taking it, but a body-refining pill. After taking it, in addition to improving physical fitness, it can also modify luck.

People who practice Taoism are in danger step by step. In addition to working hard, they also need other things. A cultivator with the luck of the emperor will have more opportunities than others no matter what he does. This is sometimes the point that the missed opportunity is the line between life and death.
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