"Childe is saying that the chief alchemist of the Reliqué Pavilion, Elder Meng, who has already stepped into the eighth level of alchemist?"

Wang Sanniu was also a little surprised when he heard Sang Yan's words. He originally had the intention of going to meet the alchemist, but he had been suffering from no way. However, he didn't expect that Elder Meng would take the initiative to name and ask to see him.

"Exactly. My father and I often talked about you, so my father also told Elder Meng about your situation. After hearing about your age and strength, Elder Meng also specially instructed me that if you have the opportunity, please go and sit in his room.

However, a few days ago, you happened to be out of the Eucharistic Pavilion and went to retreat and advance, so I didn't have a chance to tell you what Elder Meng meant. I don't know if you have time to meet Elder Meng today? Sang Yan explained.

"Of course. I naturally couldn't have been more honored to have the opportunity to meet the Sect Master of Alchemy. Then there is Lao Gongzi to lead the way. Wang Sanniu smiled.

The so-called alchemy master, only an alchemist above level eight is qualified to be so honorific. And the sixth- and seventh-level alchemists can only be called masters.

Wang Sanniu's alchemy strength has been improved by itself from the very beginning, relying on the advantages of flames and his own talent. But even if he had already reached the strength of a seventh-level alchemist, Wang Sanniu had never seen a sect refining master until now. After all, there was no person of this level in the place where he was before, so there was no way to ask for it.

Supposedly, a spirit weapon master and an alchemist of the same level should have the same status and treatment. However, the number of high-level spiritual weapons masters today is too scarce, and there is only one ninth-level spirit weapon master in the Instrument God Valley, and there are only a handful of eighth-level spirit weapon masters.

On the other hand, on the side of the alchemists, there are two ninth-level alchemists in the Medicine King Pavilion alone, and in other alchemist organizations, there are also ninth-level alchemists. As for the eighth-level alchemists, although they are not as many, they are definitely not a few.

In addition, there is such a thing as a spiritual weapon, which can be passed on indefinitely, so the social status and appeal of today's seventh-level peak spiritual weapon master are already on par with that of an eighth-level alchemist. Therefore, the two honorary elders in the Eucharistic Pavilion seem to have a big difference in strength, but in fact, their status is still relatively close.

Following Sang Yan, Wang Sanniu also came to the eleventh floor of the Eucharistic Pavilion. Standing still in front of a room, Sang Yan knocked softly on the door.

"Elder Meng, I'm here with Mr. Wang Sanniu!"

For Elder Meng, Sang Yan was obviously more polite. After all, Elder Meng and his father had always been commensurate with each other, and their status was not far apart, so he had nothing to be proud of in comparison. Therefore, in front of him, Sang Yan is still very low-key.

After receiving a positive recovery, Sang Yan pushed open the door and entered with Wang Sanniu.

As soon as he entered the room, Wang Sanniu was shocked by the scene inside. Countless medicinal herbs were floating in the room, and in the center of the room, a huge brown medicine pod was burning with raging flames, and an old man with white hair was refining the elixir.

Many of these medicinal materials suspended in the air are extremely rare medicinal materials, and every one of them is priceless. And these medicinal materials seem to be the medicinal materials that this old man is about to use.

"Elder Meng, what kind of elixir are you refining?"

Quietly coming to the white-haired old man's side, Sang Yan also asked tentatively.

"Sikong that guy, recently said that he sensed some Shangqing momentum, and asked me to refine a Liqing Pill for him a few days ago, no, I am refining it for him......"

The white-haired old man didn't look at the two of them, but kept staring at the flames and chicks in the medicine pod. From time to time, another medicinal herb is summoned from the air and added to the fire, merging with the young pill.

Liqing Dan is a pill, Wang Sanniu has also heard of it, this kind of pill is positive, it can increase the probability of the Yuqing powerhouse breaking through to the Shangqing Realm, and only the alchemist who has reached the Yuqing Realm can refine this pill.

As for Elder Meng's strength, Wang Sanniu naturally had an early estimate. After all, to be able to reach the eighth level of alchemist, unless there is an extremely special opportunity and ability, otherwise, the strength of the three desperate realms alone is completely insufficient.

Even Wang Sanniu, who had reached the seventh-level alchemist in the Spirit Desperation Realm, did not dare to say that he could reach the strength of the eighth-level alchemist before achieving the Three Qings. After all, there is a big difference in level, it is a world of difference, even if you have a ninth-level fire attribute, it is difficult to make up for this gap.

At this time, Wang Sanniu's whole person was attracted by Elder Meng's alchemy technique. The first time he saw the scene of the alchemy master refining the elixir, he was completely unable to extricate himself.

Looking at Elder Meng's flowing refining, the medicinal materials seemed to come to life, and he threw himself into the medicine tripod according to the order, and the whole process was natural. For Wang Sanniu, who was a bystander, this feeling was as if someone was teaching him the true meaning of an alchemist and helping him open a new door. This is a feeling that Wang Sanniu has never felt before.

Half an hour later, Elder Meng finally finished refining, and a yellow pill was formed in the medicine pod. The rich scent of Dan spreads throughout the house, and just smelling it is refreshing.

With the formation of the elixir, a silver lightning bolt slashed down. Seeing this, Elder Meng was not in a hurry, took out a bracelet, and under the urging of spiritual power, a thick spiritual power barrier formed outside the medicine tripod, which was comparable to the lightning of the Yuqing Realm powerhouse's full blow, and did not affect the pill or himself.

"Congratulations to Elder Meng for refining an eighth-level pill so smoothly!"

When Sang Yan saw that Elder Meng had finished refining, he also stepped forward at the right time to pat his ass.

"This kind of trivial matter, there is nothing to congratulate." Although he said that it didn't matter, the old man's proud expression was not concealed at all. Obviously, he was also very satisfied with the Liqing Pill he had just refined.

"Elder Meng, this is the Mr. Wang Sanniu you want to see."

Introducing Wang Sanniu to Elder Meng, Sang Yan also stepped aside, waiting for Elder Meng's arrangement. Looking at it, it didn't seem like the first time he had introduced an alchemist to Elder Meng.

"Okay, Xiao Yan, you go first, I want to talk to him alone." The old man waved his hand at Sang Yan and motioned for him to leave the room for himself and Wang Sanniu.

"Yes." Sang Yan didn't say much, made a junior salute, and left the room.

"Listen to Xiao Yan, you are a seventh-level alchemist in the Spirit Desperate Realm? However, I think your strength is a god's desperate situation......"

After carefully examining Wang Sanniu, Elder Meng was a little puzzled.

Although Wang Sanniu was able to reach the seventh level of alchemist at this age, he was already a genius, but in comparison, a seventh-level alchemist in the Spirit Desperate Realm was obviously even rarer, so seeing Wang Sanniu's strength was not the strength of the Spirit Desperate Realm, Elder Meng was also a little disappointed.