It's getting deep.

The night is like ink.

There was a loud bang in the sky, and the thunder rolled and fell on the east side of the imperial city. The already silent street suddenly became noisy, and everyone hurriedly put on their clothes, walked out of their homes, and stood together in the middle of the street, looking at the layers of dark clouds on the east side of the sky.

"What's going on in the east?"

"I heard that the god of medicine bought the house in the east, could it be that the god of medicine has practiced some good pills?"

"Oh my God, no, I have to go and see it, worship the god of medicine!"

"I'll go, I'll go!"

In Mu Huachen's old mansion, Leng Silence and Emperor Zhi also walked out of the room in surprise.

But it wasn't like the group of people outside, they were used to Mu Huachen's surprise.

But Su Ziche is different from Yichong, everything they heard before was heard, and seeing it with their own eyes was incredible.

"How many hours has the medical god been in?" Yichong's face was full of shock, and he swallowed his saliva, waiting for Su Ziche, who was also shocked, to answer his question.

Su Ziche raised a finger uncertainly: "An hour? ”

"An hour! Only...... Only...... The fourth-order elixir was refined! Yichong jumped up directly when he heard this, rubbed his ears, rubbed his eyes, and even slapped himself a few times.

Although he was once famous in the three continents, he ...... To be able to refine a fourth-order elixir in one hour is simply incredible!

Such an alchemist is extremely rare, and he is still so young.

Su Ziche nodded heavily: "Yes, it's still ...... ...... with Celestial Thunder Pills. The words of a thunderbolt...... Could it be a three-patterned fourth-order elixir? It turned out that it wasn't a rumor. The god of medicine can really refine the three-pattern fourth-order elixir. ”

Su Ziche was skeptical of what he heard, because the medical god in everyone's mouth was simply divine, and he didn't believe it.

He believed in the high skill of medicine and medicine, but he did not believe in God.

But now he believed.

The emperor stretched his back.

Hmph, the three-pattern fourth-order elixir, his little princess can also refine it.

But this woman ......

A hint of appreciation flashed in the emperor's eyes.

This woman is really surprising, there is always a sense of freshness.

"That's not right! This medicinal fragrance ......" Su Ziche frowned, "The elixir has not yet been made!" ”

"What do you mean?" I don't know anything.

Leng Lonely looked up proudly, looked at the sky, and pointed: "It's not over yet, Wang ...... Ahem, my master doesn't just have the strength of the third pattern and the fourth order. ”

Yichong looked up at the sky, the dark clouds had not dispersed, could it be...... Five-pattern four-order?

"Boom—"

A thunderbolt accompanied by a flash of light fell in the courtyard of the house, and Yi Chong retreated in fright.

A group of people in underwear had gathered outside the door, they stood at the door and waved their heads in anticipation, and when they saw the second thunder falling, everyone jumped up excitedly.

"Two heavenly thunders! Five-pattern four-order! ”

"Will there still be? The god of medicine is not just as simple as the five patterns and the fourth order! She can refine sixth-order potions! ”

"Definitely! Definitely! ”

But under the expectant gaze of everyone, the third heavenly thunder did not fall.

A peculiar medicinal fragrance came, Dancheng.

In the room, Mu Huachen stood next to the golden alchemy furnace and picked up the pill that had already become a form.

Mu Huachen directly took the five-pattern and fourth-order pill of Cheng Dan into his mouth, then sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, and focused all his attention on his dantian.