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Fang Yu got up early in the morning, not for anything else, just because he couldn't wait!

After being so frightened by them yesterday, Fang Yu knew that he was a Tang monk safely, a decent family, and the Mormons were looking for him at the moment!

You can't nest in Luoyun Peak for the rest of your life, right?

If you want to live a safe life, you can't just be handsome and bragging.

You have to get something real to survive your life.

Practice?

It's impossible to practice, it's impossible in this life, and after coming here a few times last night, I was half tired to death.

Then you can only go to the sword sideways, either go to the Refining Hall to get such a set of artifact armor to protect yourself, or go to the Alchemy Hall to take hundreds of elixirs.

After thinking about it, Fang Yu still put his only hope in the Alchemy Hall, after all, the son of the hall master of the Alchemy Hall was now his little bodyguard!

What if he is an unborn alchemy wizard?

With last night's instructions, Ye Sanqian went to move the things of the Alchemy Hall early this morning.

With the token of the Holy Son and Fang Yu's identity, no one in the entire Holy Land dared to disobey.

Looking at the large pile of things in front of him, Fang Yu had a headache.

I'm too tired to move my body, and I'm even worse at using my brain!

There are one hundred and eighty alchemy books and heart sutras alone, not to mention what kind of pill herbs and the like!

"Alchemy Volume I"

"Alchemy Volume II"

"The Secret That Alchemy Has to Say"

"Five Years of Alchemy and Ten Years of Ascension"

The books are miscellaneous, and the content is full of bells and whistles, anyway, Fang Yu can't understand it.

I simply skipped this stage of learning and started to practice according to the Dan recipe.

Alchemy is nothing more than medicinal materials, and there is only a furnace in the Danfang, and there is no shortage of these three Fang Yu.

Alchemy is a bit similar to combining things, that is, different things produce different effects, and then strange things are generated.

Fang Yu was still slightly interested in this, looking at the things he had created by hand, a slight sense of relief flashed in his heart.

It's like watching his own child be born, at least that's what Fang Yu thinks.

But alchemy seems to be risky, what if you accidentally blow up the furnace?

Wouldn't a little shrimp in the middle of the Qi refining period be finished by himself?

If this gets out, then what's the point?

[Big news: Uncle Dayan Holy Land's alchemy was blown up!]

As soon as he thought of this news, Fang Yu couldn't help but start swallowing his saliva, wouldn't this Nima be embarrassed and thrown home?

Immediately shouted towards the gate of the palace: "Three thousand~"

Isn't there a ready-made person?

With Ye Sanqian here, he only needs to point out the country, isn't it beautiful?

With Fang Yu's order, a black-robed young man really walked in at the door, dressed in an ink-colored unicorn white jade suit, and the seven-trick exquisite sword at his waist, just like the son of the turbidity world in the painting.

"Uncle Shi, do you call me?" Although Ye Sanqian was already the Holy Son of the Great Yan Holy Land, he still didn't dare to make a mistake for Fang Yu at all.

Fang Yu didn't say a word, he directly explained the purpose to him, and then began to get into today's topic.

Royal Spirit Pill: Improve the monk's ability to recover aura for a short time, the higher the cultivation, the lower the effect, and it can be taken above the qi refining period.

"Flowers of the soul, bright grass, leaves and branches, ....."

Looking at the Dan Fang in his hand, Fang Yu ordered Ye Sanqian to throw them into the middle one by one in order.

Suddenly, he was stunned in his hand, pinched his chin, it is definitely not possible to follow the step-by-step order, how can he reflect his difference?

"Wait a minute, turn the bright grass into flamingo, and the rest of the ..... I also change it to ......"

Ye Sanqian was silent for a moment, then turned around and glanced at Fang Yu strangely: "Uncle Shi.... Are you creating your own Dan recipe?"

Really smart, Fang Yu directly gave him an appreciative look.

Turning to the backs of his hands, his gaze squinted at a forty-five degree angle, revealing a perfect side face.

In an instant, the temperament of the whole person was released like an immortal, instantly making Ye Sanqian's soul lost!

"Sanqian, do you know why you are still a little disciple, but I am your uncle?"

Ye Sanqian shook his head.

Fang Yu nodded as a matter of course: "How can you break through yourself blindly by following the steps?"

"Let me ask you, who in our Dayan Holy Land for thousands of years has been able to create his own Danfang, and who can leave a name for thousands of years?"

Ye Sanqian shook his head, although there are many alchemists in the Great Yan Holy Land whose strength is not low, but none of them can create Danfang at will.

Even his father, Ye Mingcang, the master of the Alchemy Hall, had to go through repeated scrutiny, and it even took several years to be able to deduce a pill prescription.

And the probability of failure is extremely high, and the effect of the pill prescription is not good.

These pill prescriptions are basically handed down from ancient times, if you can really create a pill prescription, then wouldn't he Ye Sanqian be famous?

Has not the name of his own Son been fulfilled?

Thinking of this, the corners of Ye Sanqian's mouth couldn't help but outline a smile!

Seeing his intoxicating smile, Fang Yu was very satisfied, saying that his idea had succeeded!

There are two reasons for letting Ye Sanqian come to alchemy!

First, Fang Yu didn't dare to refine the pill, what if one accidentally blew himself up?

Wouldn't he want to become the first uncle in history to die in alchemy?

Second, it would be simpler, he would definitely not follow the steps of letting Fang Yu refine the pill, so he didn't know what the specific effect of the refined pill was.

What if something happens?

Isn't Ye Sanqian useful at this time?

Come out and top the bag!

Fang Yu felt that he was really witty at this moment, and changed his name to Dayan Xiao Witty!

"Ahem, don't be distracted when you are refining three thousand pills!" pretended to be calm and serious.

Ye Sanqian really changed his smile, and the smile on his face was so serious that the air felt embarrassed!

"Soul Flower, Flamingo ....."

In less than a moment's effort, Fang Yu had already completely revised the entire Dan Fang.

Ye Sanqian did not disappoint him, and quickly controlled the temperature, and the entire Danding was covered in flames.

The Dan fire burned violently in the field of vision of the two of them, and the temperature around them began to gradually rise.

Immediately, a strange fragrance filled the air.

The tumbling Danding stopped trembling in an instant, like a silent furnace ding.

Fang Yu and the two glanced at each other, both puzzled, and were about to step forward to find out.

Suddenly, a loud voice exploded.

Buzz

The Dan Furnace Ding was exploded by a force, and the flames in the Dan Furnace stopped in an instant, and a ray of light burst out from it, making the Dan incense come to the face.

"Cheng ...... It's done?" Ye Sanqian was shocked for a short time, and trembled with the red-hot pill in his hand: "I want to be famous."