Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Old Man Is Stupid

"Eliminate the gas, eliminate the gas, after a while, the furnace will explode, the right is watching a joke, giving this little rabbit cub a bloody lesson, saving him from whimsy, thinking that refining tools and alchemy are pediatrics. ”

The old head gloated and persuaded the curly-haired old man, and sneered when he saw the curly-haired old man blowing his beard, but his eyes were staring at Yang Zhen's pressure cooker.

The curly-haired old man snorted coldly: "The terrifying pressure of refining the five-star pill, coupled with the power of the explosion of this furnace material, can directly blow this kid half to death, I want to see what kind of expression he has after he fails." ”

Time passed little by little, and the two old men were getting impatient.

Yang Zhen didn't feel anything, after all, Taishang Laojun had been refining for a long time, and where did he go, Yang Zhen was a layman, and alchemy purely relied on fate.

I don't know how many heavenly treasures I ate, Yang Zhen stopped and added a handful of firewood.

"It's going to explode!" The two old men looked at each other and said in unison, and they invariably covered their ears and widened their eyes, one was angry and the other was gloating, staring at the expression on Yang Zhen's face.

Yang Zhen also had a solemn look on his face, and the jade lingzhi in his hand stopped, staring at the pressure cooker a little nervously.

Laugh at!

There was a soft sound, and the gas release valve was opened, spewing out a series of hot gas, and the fragrance hit the face.

Yang Zhen hurriedly opened the air release valve, and the sound of sneering was endless.

"Wonderful!"

The two old men stood up at the same time, and with a whoop you pulled me and I pulled you, fell from the tree with a pop.

The two looked at each other, and then muttered to themselves, and a light flashed in the eyes of the ancient head: "You can still do this, that air release valve is obviously quite cleverly designed, it will only open automatically when it reaches a certain pressure, and it can also stabilize the pressure in the furnace, this ...... Who the hell is this kid?"

"This pressure is even more accurate than the true element control, and there is no need to be distracted, this and this...... This is simply an artifact for beginners of alchemists!" The curly-haired old man's eyes were also full of fine light, and the more he looked at Yang Zhen, the more satisfied he became, and secretly looked at the ancient head, but found that the ancient head was also secretly looking at him, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Don't even think about it!" the two said in unison, rushing towards Yang Zhen almost at the same moment.

As soon as Yang Zhen put the last two medicinal herbs in, he saw two sloppy old men rushing towards this side, and hurriedly threw a bunch of unstable arrays over.

Thundered!

A burst roar came, and the entire ground shook, dust, sand and gravel were all over the sky, and the terrifying explosion directly enveloped the two strange old men.

It's not that Yang Zhen beats people when he doesn't agree, it's really that the eyes of these two old men are too terrible, one wants to eat people, and the other seems to want to eat even the stove.

Hemp sells batches, this is worth it?

Yang Zhen hurriedly stuffed all the five-star Gutian Dan in the pressure cooker into his mouth, chewing crisply.

Ahem......

There were two violent coughs in the dust, and not long after, two old men came out of it with a disgraced face, startling Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen looked vigilant, and was about to speak, when he suddenly found that he couldn't even move, and he couldn't even make a sound, and his heart suddenly sank, and he silently condensed all the power of his divine sense.

One of the two strange old men picked up the pressure cooker, and the other sniffed around with his eyes closed, and they were almost up to his mouth.

"Impossible!"

The old man and the curly-haired old man said in unison, and at the same time looked at Yang Zhen: "How did you do it?"

Yang Zhen rolled his eyes, what a deal, Lao Tzu can't move now, and he can't speak, how can he answer you?

What is this called, refining a pill on a whim, can attract two strange old men, are these people usually so leisurely and leisurely, like to wander around in the wilderness?

"This, this, this, too ingenious, can the refiner still do this?" the old head grinned happily, then sat on the ground with a serious face, and began to ponder the pressure cooker, like a two- or three-year-old child, scratching his ears and cheeks.

The curly-haired old man shook his head: "The color is good, the fragrance is fragrant, this is the best of the five-star elixir, you can actually refine such a high-purity five-star elixir in such a short time, boy, you are simply an alchemy wizard, you must become an alchemist in this life." ”

Yang Zhen wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his mouth was not controlled at all, and there was nothing wrong with the rest, and he didn't know what these two old things had done to him.

The old man suddenly jumped up, pointed at the curly-haired old man and said, "Old man Chi, don't be shameless, refining a five-star elixir can make you an alchemy wizard, haven't you seen a talent?"

Old man Chi glared and was about to speak, but was rudely interrupted by the ancient head, holding up the pressure cooker and saying: "Do you know what this is, this kind of refining technique is unheard of by the old man, this young man is a person who wants to change the entire refining world, how can he learn what alchemy from you, it is simply a tyrannical thing and a waste of talents!"

Hearing this, Old Man Chi quit, opened his hand on the ancient head, glared and said, "You old thing, don't you want to fight? Isn't it great to change the alchemy world, this kid may be able to surpass the alchemy master and become a spirit pill master!"

"Spirit Pill Master?" the ancient head sneered: "You are a fool talking about dreams!"

"You're short-sighted!"

"You're vexatious!"

"You...... I'll beat you bad old man!"

"Ouch, you dare to hit me, I'll beat you old thing!"

......

Yang Zhen was stunned and looked at the two old men who were rolling on the ground and scuffling, and with a thought in his heart, the divine soul power broke away the restraint of the two, picked up the pressure cooker and turned his head to leave.

"Stop!"

Two voices came from behind in unison, Yang Zhen shrunk his neck and hurriedly turned around.

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the two old men, which was as unbearable as the ocean, Yang Zhen looked at the two of them in surprise, and his heart was extremely strange.

What's so ...... What kind of weirdness is it?

The two old men glanced at each other, glared at each other, turned to look at Yang Zhen, and asked in unison, "Do you know who I am?"

"Black Whirlwind Li Kui?" Yang Zhen blinked.

"It's not!"

Yang Zhen almost fell, these two wonderful.

The two bad old men were very stupid, Yang Zhen didn't want to be contaminated with this stupid attribute, so he hurriedly turned around and left again.

"Boy, how about learning alchemy with me?"

"Boy, don't listen to this old thing, learn alchemy with me, I can make you the most respected alchemist in the Youzhou Continent. ”

"Phew, don't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, boy, learn refining with me, I can let you refine the most powerful magic weapon!"

Yang Zhen looked at the two of them and asked with a smile, "Can you refine an artifact?"

The old head looked stunned, shook his head and said, "Can't!"

Old Man Chi was eating and laughing, and then he heard Yang Zhen's words come again: "Can you refine the Nine Turns Star Pattern Pill?"

"No...... Can't!" the corners of Old Man Chi's eyes jumped.

"Then what can I learn from you, two bad old men writhing and fighting on the ground?"

Yang Zhen turned his head and left, not giving any face.