"Good. Cheng Xuan and Mao Quan nodded, but Cheng Xuan was still very disdainful, shook Li Dong's list of medicinal materials, and slapped it heavily on the coffee table.

Mao Quan's eyes were also a little colder, although the Gao family was polite, but it was not something that could be teased casually, if this Dong Li was just messing around with a playful mentality, then it would be no wonder that they were ruthless and unjust.

After a few phone calls, at about five o'clock in the evening, the equipment for refining medicine and various precious medicinal materials were pulled by trucks, and more than a dozen staff members unloaded their things in the hotel.

At seven o'clock in the evening, carts stopped at the door of each alchemist's room, carrying medicine tripods, medicinal materials, and refreshing elixirs refined by Cheng Xuan's hand to assist in alchemy, and at the same time, they would also replenish energy for the alchemists.

Knock knock. There was a short knock on the door.

"Enter. An old voice came from inside the room.

The staff pushed the cart into the room of Zhu Rong, the deputy tower owner of the medicine tower, and unloaded the things on it.

Gao Jiancheng, Cheng Xuan, and Mao Quan also followed.

In order to show their value, the three of them all went out to personally deliver medicine to Zhu Rong, mainly because among these people, only Zhu Rong's hope was the greatest, and they almost pressed all the treasures on Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong saw a few of them and hurriedly got up.

Gao Jiancheng bent down to Zhu Rongyi and said solemnly: "Old Zhu, although this burden is very heavy on you, but my father's illness really pleases you, please Na Yanling!"

Zhu Rong hurriedly helped Gao Jiancheng up: "Mr. Gao is so polite, you can rest assured, the old man is a hero who defends the country, and Zhu will spare no effort!"

Zhu Rong naturally knew his importance, the seven-grade elixir must be the highest quality among these alchemists, and it was also the solution he had carefully pondered.

And he himself also has a certain amount of confidence to impact this seven-rank Na Yan Ling.

Gao Jiancheng put Zhu Rong's shoulder and nodded heavily to him.

Cheng Xuan handed Zhu Rong a bottle of elixir that was unloaded from the cart: "Five pins of elixir, clear heart dew." ”

Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment, and then took the bottle of alchemy auxiliaries of not low quality, only to feel that the burden on his shoulders was a little heavier.

"Then please ask Zhu Lao to rest and adjust to the best state, and we will not bother you again in the next time unless you ask for it. ”

The three took their leave.

Zhu Rong looked at the medicine tripod and many heavenly treasures in front of him, gently rolled up his sleeves, his eyes became as sharp as a knife in an instant, and the vast aura also surged in this room......

At the same time, each room received the items needed for alchemy, and each alchemist also adjusted their breathing and mentality to prepare for the upcoming battle.

As time passed, the aura began to fill the hotel with more and more large aura, and under the requirements of the high construction of the hotel, all the staff of the hotel were temporarily evacuated to avoid being affected by the aura.

......

A pair of wizened hands danced around the medicine pod like a phantom.

The precious medicinal herbs were thrown into the air, rotated by the aura, and under the traction of Zhu Rong, they floated down one after another, or were cut into small pieces, or were directly thrown into the medicine pod.

Under the medicine tripod, the makeshift fire platform burned with aura fueled flames, and Zhu Rong was distracting from the flames at the bottom of the tripod while processing the medicinal herbs in the air.

The temperature of the room was slowly rising, and the aura was becoming more restless and violent.

Zhu Rong looked at the medicine tripod in front of him, his thin arm rose with green tendons, his teeth were clenched, and his face turned red, as if he was under great pressure and pain.

After all, it was a seventh-grade elixir, no matter how close his current strength was to the seventh-grade, he still hadn't reached it, so the refining of this Nayan Spirit was an overloaded task for him.

Feeling a strong dizziness in his brain, almost crushing him, Zhu Rong forcibly separated an aura under the extreme load, grabbed the Qingxinlu that was placed aside, aimed the mouth of the bottle to his mouth, and took a small sip with his neck up.

The cool feeling was close to his heart and lungs, and the dizziness in his mind was immediately dispelled, and Zhu Rong only felt that his hands were much more stable.

So he shook his head violently, continued to look at the medicine pod in front of him, and gradually put the medicinal materials into it.

In the other room, Danchen also felt the same way, in order to make the Gao family owe him a favor, this old man is also fighting now.

The six-rank pill he refined was also the result of his careful consideration, although it may be a bit risky, he may not be able to refine it successfully, but as long as it succeeds, Danchen still has a great chance of curing Gao Qianlong's illness.

So even though his spirit was already under heavy pressure at the moment, he still gritted his teeth.

......

With a bang, the staff closed the door and left, Li Dong sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the lighter, the medicine pod, and a bunch of medicinal herbs on the ground.

Li Dong blinked, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, all kinds of precious medicinal materials, including Sun Grass, Flame Heart Leaf, and Commandment Fire, rose into the air.

Li Dong glanced at them, stretched out his hand, and grabbed them in the void while the medicinal herbs had not yet fallen.

I saw that the aura that was concentrated to the extreme wrapped around the medicinal materials, and then compressed inward, and the medicinal materials shrank and precipitated a majestic aura, and the room was full of golden light for a while, and the medicinal fragrance was overflowing.

After just two breaths, the golden light dissipated, and a round crimson elixir floated in the air, and then slowly landed in Li Dong's palm.

Li Dong casually threw it into a vial, and then lay down on the bed.

At a glance, the staff had also sent a bottle of things before, which was a third-grade elixir to assist in refining medicine.

Li Dong stretched out his hand and took it in, held it in his palm, stood up from the bed again, and then opened the cap of the bottle, cooed, and drank the elixir with his neck up.

Smacking his lips, Li Dong lay back again, closed his eyes, and began to cultivate.

......

Time passed little by little, and all the rooms were in a state of hustle and bustle at the moment.

Alchemy is not an easy task, especially refining an elixir that is about the same level as your current level, it is as hard as fighting with people, so it is not an exaggeration to say that this is a battle.

Every alchemist was sweating profusely at this time, and even with the assistance of the high-quality elixir provided by the Gao family, this high-intensity refining still made them feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Fighting spirit, they didn't dare to relax in the slightest, not only to save this veteran who was devastated by injuries and colds, but also to hope to bring themselves a huge return, for this reward, they all fought hard.

Gao Jiancheng is now accompanying his father in the sanatorium, waiting for the news that the elixir in the hotel has been refined.

Cheng Xuan and Mao Quan stayed in the hotel, they were both masters of the Xuan Rank, and if something went wrong, they could remedy it in time.

Two days and three nights passed, and one after another, the alchemists completed their respective works, except for a few fifth-grade and two six-grade that caused a very huge shock, there was nothing special about the refining of the rest of the elixirs.

At noon on the fourth day, a violent aura roared and rushed open the door of a room, roaring in the corridor, and then raging throughout the hotel, causing some alchemists who were resting in the room to wake up suddenly!

Cheng Xuan and Mao Quan stood up suddenly, feeling the mighty aura around them, glanced at each other, and saw the excitement in each other's eyes, and said in trembling voices:

"Na Yanling, it's refined!"

In Zhu Rong's room, a red pill dotted with black veins swirled in the air, Zhu Rong trembled his arm and picked up the medicine bottle next to him, and then let Na Yanling fall inside.

There was a hint of paleness on his old face, but more excitement and joy.

Carefully placed the medicine bottle on the table, extinguished the flame at the bottom of the ding, and after doing all this, Zhu Rong collapsed on the ground and fell asleep.