Du Rong pulled out a scavenged cheap storage bag from his waist, and the inconspicuous clay bottles were taken out one by one and placed on the table, counting the bottle that had just been refined and collected, there were thirteen in total.

"Uncle Shi, the four hundred blue-spotted hemp and the auxiliary medicines you gave me have now become these pills, and there are seven waste pills before and after the trial plus the failure, and I also brought the inventory in the warehouse before, there are one hundred and nine pills in total, you can count them." ”

After giving a brief explanation of the alchemy situation in the past few days, Du Rong immediately stood with his hands tied, waiting for the acceptance of the two elders.

Resisting the agitation in his heart, Zong Cao still couldn't help but tremble and stretched out his hand to the small bottle in front of him, the original escort team was ambushed, and three out of four of the pills were destroyed, which had made him feel to the bottom, even if it was a qualified alchemist in the foundation building period, refining this foundation building pill was only between three and forty percent.

The last trace of suspicion was also dispelled with the opening of the bottle caps one by one, which seemed to be a finished product in a hurry, even if it was the most inferior, it was rounded, at least it could be regarded as a good product.

Ben had the idea of rushing to the doctor with a hurry to let this disciple with a bit of a mysterious alchemy talent try it, but how could he have thought that a kid who could refine qi would turn the situation around.

This one hundred and nine Tsuki-dan pills were better for Zong Ke than the one hundred and nine new Tsuki-Tsuji Monks in the sect, and before that, he had expected that the inventory would be around fifty at most.

With the body of a low-level Qi Refining Cultivator, under the conditions of extreme resources, nearly sixty Foundation Building Cultivators were created.

"It's not in vain that I was so optimistic about you before, and today's matter is a great achievement, I will definitely report it to the two uncles, and when they take the time to talk about what reward they want to give you!"

Zong Cao's expression was good, patting Du Rong's arm heavily, and the beard on his temples and chin also swayed rhythmically under his wanton laughter, but there was more meaning flashing under his slightly cloudy eyes.

Zong Cao inexplicably smelled a trace of danger on Du Rong's body, he was like a piece of fat overflowing with balsam, as long as he was careless, it would attract the surrounding flies to swarm.

With a Cheng Dan rate of more than ninety percent, if it spreads, I am afraid that the entire Yunfeng Country, no, it should be that half of the cultivation realm will dig out their hearts to dig up this is just a kid in the early stage of the Qi refining period.

And this boy, in the last treasure house, was not interested in so many rare and exotic treasures, and only felt a little interested in novelty, things that might be related to him.

This is the most troublesome thing for Zong Cao, he is not afraid of the number one gate valve in the other rows in the Yunfeng Country, but here the Baiyang Sect is the dominant family. It's just that the resources of other places are far better than this barren place for cultivation.

This kind of treasure boy must not be lost, and nothing about what he did today can be revealed outside the White Yang Sect, and Zong Cao has secretly pondered in his heart the next step to take care of Du Rong.

Even now that Zong Cao has looked up to Du Rong a lot, he believes more in the power of the unknown strange things in the Dan furnace, and he also cautiously tried to say under the turn of his mind: "Senior nephew, I didn't expect your idea to really come true, with such strange things, wouldn't the disciples under this alchemy hall be able to become alchemists?"

Du Rong didn't hear the meaning of Zong Cao's words, and the sound of these words was naturally sweet, and he wanted him to spit out the reward in his hand again, and this cultivation realm was naturally so realistic. If it weren't for the fact that the current complicated and uncertain form and his sister was still in the sect, there was really no need for him to expose such a high alchemy rate and have to use this memory clay as a shield in front of others.

Looking at him were Du Rong's eyes, calm and unwavering. It's just that there have been waves in the consciousness controlled behind these eyes, but I didn't expect that the Great Elder of the White Yang Sect, who had always been kind and generous, would also have a worldly face when faced with a large enough benefit.

Du Rong doesn't have much disgust for this, he has seen more ugly forms that he has been immersed in for many years in a more complex environment, and at the moment, Zong Cao's selfishness is not all for himself, most of it is on the sect that cultivated him.

Yu Gong is a brave and loyal servant, and Yu Private is a treacherous predecessor who goes back on his word.

There are two sides to the matter, but there is just a difference in position.

Of course, there is no reason to hand over this for nothing to be used in the future, and no matter how much this thing is used in refining weapons, the best master of the White Yang Sect has also tried it.

Even if this material is not used in that way, it proves that as long as it is mixed with memory clay, it is difficult for a magic weapon monk to use.

As for the ghost idea used in alchemy, it is completely a ghost idea that is thought of by melting the sword and going sideways, this memory clay is in an irregular state of non-Newtonian fluid in the process of natural liquefaction at high temperature, if there is no spiritual power to participate in the adjustment, there is no way to form a uniform film phase and place it at the bottom of the furnace to provide a thermal buffer for the pill being refined.

All kinds of secrets involved in this must be rotten in the heart, naturally they can't explain the truth of this kind to anyone, even if they say it, even a bottomless strange woman like Yang Lixi can't believe it in a short time.

Since this memory clay is not used by others, and he will not hand it over if he is determined, he naturally knows what it means to delay the army after two lifetimes: "Maybe it is possible, but from my experience, this difficulty and limitation are too great." ”

"What do you mean?" Zong Ke saw that his face was bitter, and he asked anxiously.

"It would not be possible to make this strange thing achieve this liquid state without two days and nights of effort, and if it were not for this state, the heat caused by the earth fire would be completely absorbed by it, so the range of heat adjustment that can be used with it is limited to a high-temperature environment. That is to say, Zhuji Dan needs to extract impurities at high temperature throughout the whole process before it can be refined with its characteristics, and I really didn't think of anything else for other types, maybe after Uncle Feng leaves the customs, I can't say if I can make new discoveries with him. ”

Du Rong groaned, and the thoughts in his heart have become another caliber after being sorted out by his brain.

"I see, alas!" Zong Cao shook his head with some regret when he heard Du Rong's explanation, he had heard Senior Brother Shen, who was good at refining weapons, mentioned before, the characteristics of this thing were indeed like this, and what the kid in front of him said was quite reasonable.

So he could only instruct: "However, even if they can only be used to refine Tsukidan, their role is far beyond my imagination." There is no urgency in this matter for the time being, your uncle is now in an extremely critical period of retreat, and he must not be disturbed unless he is a major matter of life or death, and I will discuss this matter with him when he comes out.

It's just a matter of putting things on you for a few days, and maybe with your unique talent, you can think of something else. But at the moment, this is not the point, you still have to work hard, now the first task is to refine more healing and recovery pills for the sect, there are still some dead grass brought back in the warehouse, you have to refine all of them into blood pills as much as possible!"

I just picked up a big bargain, and in the blink of an eye, I began to exploit the surplus value of the lower-level disciples again, and if it weren't for the immortal Yongyan in my body, I was afraid that this high-intensity work would have to be tired and half dead. It's just that he can only promise loyally:

"Grandmaster, please rest assured, I will take good care of these strange things before Uncle Feng leaves the customs, and as for all kinds of pills needed, I will do my best to rush ......."

The words stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, just because Du Rong saw his head poking out diagonally at the door, and was looking at the three people in the room in a ghostly manner, but the main object of this gaze was him.

Zong Cao and Yang Tong reacted strangely when they saw him, and they also subconsciously looked back at the past, and when they saw the visitors, they all looked a little surprised and quite loving.

To say that this person is the first time to set foot in the territory of the Alchemy Hall, but he is a person who is familiar with the entire Baiyang Sect.

With a hint of surprise, but more of a surprise tone, he shouted: "Old sister!"

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