Chen Xiu gripped his magic weapon with his hand, and he was so strong that he couldn't wait to be able to insert his fingers into the grip of the weapon and merge with himself to add a bit of power, as if he was facing a great enemy that he had never seen before.

And Sun Zhiye was about twenty feet in the aisle behind him, and his feet were still stepping on his magic weapon, looking nervous and ready to fly away from here at any time.

The three little monks looked at the actions of the two uncles strangely, and they didn't know why the two foundation monks had to put on such a solemn posture towards their senior brother's room.

And the reply that had not come out in the room for a long time also made Chen Xiu's heart rise to his throat, just as he was about to raise his palm magic weapon to cut it off.

There was a small sound at the door, and after a "click", the wooden door moved back a foot, and a few wisps of black smoke drifted out of the room as the door opened. Leaving a half-open doorway, there was a deep darkness when viewed from the outside in.

"Ahem, ahem!" a large hand slammed over the edge of the door, opening it at a wider angle, and then stepped out of the room.

And they looked intently at the man who came out and was not the owner of the house.

It's just that at this moment, they all look very embarrassed, the clothes on their bodies are all scorched, and several huge holes are empty, revealing the burned skin inside.

When he came out, he put one fist in front of his mouth and sat on his own threshold coughing incessantly, looking tired.

The reactions of the two people outside were different, several teenagers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that their senior brother was not very ill, while Chen Xiu looked at him suspiciously, not knowing how to react for the time being.

Sun Zhiye, who was far away, saw that there seemed to be no change here, so he quietly took a step and walked cautiously here, but the appearance of holding his magic weapon firmly with both hands still showed the tension in his heart.

Looking up, everyone only saw Du Rong's confused expression, and his gaze wandered away and finally settled on the faces of the two foundation building monks, and asked in surprise: "Why did the two senior uncles come over, and they still have such nervous looks, what happened?"

Involuntarily glanced at the interior of the room, which had become bright because the door was much opener, Chen Xiu pretended to be nonchalant and said, "I felt an unusual atmosphere here outside, so I came here to take a look." ”

"Breath, what breath? Uncle Shi, what you said could it be that I refined the pill!"

Chen Xiu was noncommittal, and pointed to the location of the door of his room: "Listen to your junior disciples, your room is still accompanied by lightning and thunder, forgive me, as a layman, as a layman, I have never heard of refining a pill to cause such a momentum." ”

"Alas, it's still my fault that my alchemy has not yet reached the fire, and the new Dan recipe that Uncle Feng proposed to me to try did not have a good grasp of proportion, which led to the result of the destruction of the furnace pill, which really made the two senior uncles laugh. ”

In the process of Du Rong's explanation, Chen Xiu and Sun Zhiye had already entered the room to examine the messy scene. I saw that the ground was full of shattered rock fragments and fragments of the Dan Furnace, and the scorched and discarded Dan pills were also scattered all over the ground.

It is indeed a bit like the result of the failure of alchemy, but this power is abnormally great.

"I don't know what kind of elixir my nephew uses, it has such power, can I make another furnace to open the eyes of my uncles?" Chen Xiu turned his head to stare at Du Rong, and his pressing eyes told him that he could not hesitate at all.

"Thunder Vein Leaf! I'm trying to use the Thunder Vein Leaf as a new recipe to add it to the Spirit Cultivation Pill, trying to use the energy contained in this Spirit Leaf to integrate into the elixir, if it can become a pill, the thunder power contained in it can re-stimulate the meridians that have been formed by the monks in the late stage of foundation building, and glow with a second spring, and then the cultivation barrier in the later stage of foundation building may be able to be solved. ”

Du Rong's nonsense was stunned when he heard the two people who didn't understand the pharmacology of the pill rules, but they did understand the pill that Du Rong said in his mouth, but his cultivation had not reached the late stage realm, and he only had hot eyes at present.

I think that the medicinal materials that can be improved on this elixir are not ordinary goods, but as for causing such great power?

didn't give them time to think about it, the guy in front of them seemed to be a different person when talking about the refining of pills, not only did he become chattering, but his expression was also a little crazy.

"Because I thought that if I could re-stimulate the meridians of the monks in the late stage of foundation building, the strength of this current must not be small, and one furnace of nine pills greatly shared the medicinal power of the thunder vein leaf itself. So I put all the more than 20 spirit leaves that Uncle Feng gave me into one furnace and thought about doing it in one go, but it turned out that there was a little less auxiliary elixir for containment......"

Chen Xiu and Sun Zhiye looked at Du Rong, whose expressions became more and more excited, and they also felt quite familiar with that expression, which was exactly the same as Feng Zizhen, who was fascinated by alchemy.

The two of them had the same thought in their hearts at the same time: "No wonder this son is Senior Brother Feng's favorite disciple, that old madman has successfully taught a little madman." ”

In the process of thinking like this, he saw Du Rong suddenly come up to the two of them, looking at them with a look of hope.

"Two uncles, after this defeat, I have mastered the problem of restructuring, but the medicinal materials at hand have been used up. Why don't you two subsidize me, and on the day when the pill is completed, the two uncles can buy this pill from me at only cost price!"

Sun Zhiye, who had been completely led astray, asked cautiously: "How much?"

"Not much, not much, this thunder vein leaf only needs more than 3,000 spirit stones, and the most expensive thing is its main material. Counting about 30% of the order rate, an improved Lingyang Dan Uncle only needs 11,300 lower-grade spirit stones to take it, and counting the affection of this subsidy, it will be 11,000 for the two uncles. ”

Du Rong raised his hand and compared to "three", staring at the two of them with burning eyes, making them panic in their hearts.

And the three little junior brothers around were already dumbfounded, staring blankly at the senior brother who had become so strange in front of them.

It's just that the cultivation similar to them can mobilize tens of thousands of medicinal materials worth of lower-grade spirit stones, even if they may be rewarded for their daily work, but such a large amount has long been beyond their imagination, how high these spirit stones are piled together.

What Du Rong didn't know was that his acting had planted the ambition of ruthlessly learning alchemy in the hearts of his juniors and disciples at the same time.

The eyelids of the two foundation building monks trembled involuntarily, when did the qi refining cultivator in this year have become so big, what the hell does it mean to only need a few thousand spirit stones?

They are not like a big family like Feng Zizhen, they are just ordinary foundation building monks, and after decades of sect tasks, they only save tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones.

Even if they knew that the market price of this Spirit Cultivation Pill was several times the amount in Du Rong's mouth, if these more than 20 pieces of thunder and ghost leaves in the early stage were funded, they would have to empty out all of his family's funds, and this so-called improved version of the pill didn't know if it would produce any moths.

Now that the two of them have roughly investigated the "truth" of the matter, seeing that the kid in front of them reacted naturally, and the answers seemed to be reasonable, eighty percent of them were really a fork in the alchemy and brought them a similar illusion.

In addition, this house is so big, and there is no place for Tibetan people at all, and after repeatedly investigating Durong's cultivation with his divine sense, he has also confirmed that as the sect has passed down, he is just a second-level disciple of qi refining with high alchemy talent but low qualifications.

After they thought that they had figured out what was going on, they regretted coming here, and it was really a shameless thing to be looked down upon by a disciple.

However, Chen Xiuxian smiled and broke the embarrassment: "This is not a good word, if we still provide medicinal materials to the Medicine Training Hall, it will already be an act of transgression, and the pills used in this later stage are too early for the two of us to cultivate in the early and middle stages, and we will understand the good intentions of the master and nephew." ”

"I see that my master and nephew are also very tired from the alchemy in the past few days, and it just so happens that the room is also destroyed now, so let's take a break for a while, I will notify the door to send someone to clean up your damaged house, and then I will leave!" Sun Zhiye also followed and said.

The two of them understood, turned around and left, without giving Du Rong a chance to continue talking. And the pace was hurried, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared at the end of the aisle.

After the people left, the exhaustion of Rong reappeared, and he said lightly in the eyes of the three junior brothers with infinite admiration and longing: "A few junior brothers have worked hard, just put things at the door, I have to go back to the house to rest and wait for others to do repairs, and you guys should be busy." ”

Unexpectedly, these teenagers, who are still half-grown children, usually have some laziness because of their children's temperament, but now they are scattered like chickens.

Looking at the empty aisle where there was no one in an instant, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he knew why, this was the power of money.

He closed the door of his room with his backhand, and he leaned on the door panel and breathed a sigh of relief, he almost couldn't hide the things in the room that could not be seen by outsiders, this simple formation could not stop the Tsukiji Monk's hard break.

Then he looked at his forehead through the bronze mirror, which made him scrambled to look at the appearance of the imprint, which seemed to have changed a little at this moment.