Chapter 218 - Three Days of Alchemy
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Ye Bufan said with a smile: "Old man Deadwood, what you said is the truth, I really haven't grown up yet, I still have a long way to go, I just want to inquire if you have any news about the dragon clan." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
The old man of the dead wood, his brows furrowed, thought for a while, then shook his head, and said: "Forgive the old slave, since the dragon clan predecessors fought a battle, the people of the dragon clan seem to have disappeared, and they can't all disappear in the battle with the heavenly demons, right?" β
Ye Bufan looked at the sky, where are you in Qiushui, are you doing well, I will definitely go to you as soon as possible.
Ye Bufan knew that he didn't have a big problem here, as for the problem of life and death, he could overcome it with his own ability, the most important thing in front of him was his own power, the people in the lower interface, I don't know what happened, should the old man of Deadwood let him go, according to Ye Bufan's intuition, Deadwood can definitely be trusted.
Ye Bufan said: "Old man Deadwood, I ask you for one thing now, I need you to go to the lower interface and train the cultivators of the lower interface for me, how about it?" β
The old man of the dead wood said: "My life was saved by Ye Shao, so naturally I will not hesitate to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire." β
Ye Bufan said: "Okay, you will set off in three days, I don't know if you have any extra elixir there." β
The old man of the dead wood was also full of doubts, Ye Shao was doing this with the elixir, although he had doubts, he still took out all the elixirs he had treasured for many years, piled them up like a small mountain, and quickly sealed all the holes.
Yi Fan was also taken aback when he looked at the slowly elixir, and said that the loose cultivation was very poor, and it seemed that the old man of the dead wood did not do much to rob the house.
The old man seemed to have guessed Ye Bufan's thoughts, and scratched his head embarrassedly, completely like a child, with a delicate red on his withered yellow face.
Ye Bufan laughed and said, "Senior Deadwood, can you go to the entrance of the cave to guard me, I will only retreat for three days, and you will set off after three days, how about it?" β
The old man said: "The old slave will definitely guard it and will not let a mosquito fly in." β
As he spoke, the old man flew out of the cave and sat down at the entrance of the cave, with a thick layer of enchantment.
Ye Bufan is in the depths of the cave, marked with a layer of enchantment, to avoid the exposure of medicinal fragrance, so as not to create unnecessary trouble, although the old man of the dead wood is in the middle of the Yuan Infant, but he is afraid that there will be a strong person passing by, then it will not be lost, after all, his own purple jade tripod is not trivial, one more protection is better than one less.
Ye Bufan skillfully refined each elixir, some needed elixir leaves, some needed elixir roots, or stems, and some were even elixir rhizomes and leaves, and its own medicinal juice.
Ye Bufan's hand was towards a kaleidoscope, constantly changing the posture of receiving, and the purple jade tripod was under the burning of the spiritual fire, immersing the entire cave mansion in the purple ocean.
The old man of the dead wood completely felt that the inside of the cave would be purple for a while, and then it would return to normal, he didn't know what Ye Bufan was doing, out of loyalty, the old man still knew what he should do, and his best duty was to protect his master.
Although the old man of the dead wood has robbed a lot of people, but his nature is not bad at all, those who rob should be robbed, and the old man of the dead wood also knows what is the grace of dripping water when the spring reciprocates, after all, his life is still saved by Ye Bufan.
Once upon a time, the old man was still a child, one day, while playing, he met a seriously injured and dying young man, the old man of the dead wood was driven by kindness, fed the injured man a bowl of water, but the man was seriously injured, and he couldn't live, the young man looked at the dead wood at that time, and said: "You feed me a bowl of water, and I will teach you the immeasurable power of the sea. β
I saw that the dying young man turned into a cloud of smoke, and part of it entered the body of the dead wood, and since then, the old man of the dead wood has embarked on the path of cultivation with the immeasurable magic of the sea.
The old man of the dead wood has been looking for who the original person is, but in the vast sea of people, where to look for it, in order to find it, he gave up his qualification to go to the big sect, but these old people of the dead wood don't care at all.
What he cared about was whether he still had the possibility of meeting the young man he used to teach his divine skills, and he didn't know if he would die that day or not, these were very slim.
Inside the cave, there are a bunch of elixirs in the mountains, and there are fewer swishing medicines, and the fragrance of medicine wafts out of them.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past three days, a few of them have passed by, but from a distance, they can feel that there is a strong man in the Yuanying realm here, and he naturally hurriedly dodges from elsewhere with his tail between his legs.
Ye Bufan rubbed his tired eyes, and the sound transmission let the old man of the dead wood enter the cave, and handed the old man two storage bags, one of which was full of pills, basically all the fourth-order pills were available, that is, even the broken wall pill had more than five hundred, you must know that Ye Bufan's alchemy furnace was a purple jade tripod, and a hundred pills could be refined at a time, and more than twenty pills could be refined even if it was bad, which let the outside world know that it didn't know how much wind and rain it could cause.
The sect master of the Pill Sect, the alchemy furnace used is only an alchemy furnace such as a medium-grade immortal weapon, and when it is the best time to refine, it is only thirty at a time when it breaks the top of the sky, and he can't close his eyes happily for a few days, if he knows that when Ye Bufan refines the pill, each furnace can refine about thirty pills at the least, and he doesn't know how to go crazy.
The other storage bag was full of spirit stones, including a full nine million lower-grade spirit stones, and he only kept two million lower-grade spirit stones, Ye Bufan knew that he wanted to create a large number of strong people in a short time, but in addition to their talents, they also relied on a large number of spirit stones and pills, Ye Bufan felt that his task was very heavy.
Deadwood took it, looking at the bottles and jars in a storage bag that contained thousands of bottles of pills, his eyes couldn't help but glaze, and he stammered and asked, "You, you refined?" β
Ye Bufan smiled: "What do you say? β
The old man of the dead wood has not experienced anything for so many years, but everything in front of him subverted his five senses, and one person actually refined so many pills in three days, this, this, this is simply incredible, so to speak, the old man of the dead wood suddenly realized that Ye Shao in front of him was an alchemist.
Ye Bufan saw through the old man's thoughts, and said, "Yes, I am indeed an alchemist, and I have refined these things, but I am an alchemist's secret, and you must not tell anyone else." β
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