readx;? Like cultivation, there are certain rules for the refining of pills. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Most of the low-level pills in infoΩ81 can be completed according to the book, and the quality cannot be guaranteed. However, pills such as Jin Dan must not be read according to the book, if they follow the recipe or the book, it must be a waste of materials.

The refining of the golden pill is more expensive, and there can be ten or hundreds of high-grade pills in a furnace. However, if you want to refine a golden pill, the power of the Dan Dao may not be 100% sure.

Materials are scarce and precious, and alchemy in a secluded and safe place requires meditation and qi cultivation and entering the so-called ethereal state. Only then does this have a certain chance of refining the golden pill, and the golden pill is invincible at the same level.

Even if the difference in strength is not too big, one golden pill is enough to make up for the lack of years and understanding. If a cultivator who has just reached the ninth order takes a golden pill, no matter what kind of attribute this golden pill is, the overall ascension will be doubled.

Even for cultivators in the middle of the ninth order, victory or defeat is not to say that there is absolutely no danger to their lives, this is certain. If there is no Jin Dan to help, if he challenges the middle of the ninth order at the beginning of the ninth order, it is the old birthday star who hangs himself purely to find death.

Although it is only a level of difference, the spiritual realm, the heaven and earth realm, and the life and death realm are also absolutely different. The higher you go up the ranks, the more difficult it becomes, and the gap between the levels grows.

If one is close to consummation at the late ninth order, the cultivator can ignore anyone in the middle of the ninth order, not strictly speaking. Of course, there are also some talents who can fight beyond the ranks, and the stronger the opponent, the more they can stimulate their inner potential.

The night was quietly lifted, and Dongfang showed a little shyness and a little coquettishness. It seems that a woman who experienced the "Wind Sword and Snow Sword" war last night stretched her waist early in the morning and looked at the man next to her and smiled happily.

Zhan Qingyu was awakened by this smile, the Dan furnace just opened, and twenty high-grade spirit pills were baked. Liu'er, Maimai Xiaoti, and Duoji hurriedly came around, and Zhan Qingyu didn't say a word, and one person divided the two.

Naturally, their brothers are in trouble and share blessings, although these pills are valuable, they are all to enhance their strength, and they are by no means wasteful.

"High-quality elixir, the best quality elixir I have refined so far, can you taste it and see how the effect is?" Zhan Qingyu looked at the elixir in his hand and said, "Eating two should be enough to deal with today's situation." ”

A few guys were silent after gobbling up, and Zhan Qingyu looked at a few people and had a bad omen in his heart.

"Isn't the pill bad? This is the highest quality elixir I can refine, no matter how bad it is, it's better than the grass pill, right?"

Dorjee smacked his lips and shook his head, then glanced at Maimai Xiaoti and Liu'er beside him. The two of them shook their heads in the same way, which frightened Zhan Qingyu.

"What do you mean, brothers?"

"It's not as good as Caodan, to be honest, it's really not as good as Caodan. Dorjee said.

"I've never eaten Caodan, but I feel the same way when Dorjee says so. Maimai Xiaoti followed Dorjee and echoed.

Liu'er pouted and looked at everyone, and only spoke for a while, it had eaten grass pill and ate a lot, so it naturally knew the taste of grass pill.

"Grass Dan is better than this, I'm sure. ”

One sentence made Zhan Qingyu stunned: "I worked hard in the middle of the night to practice a spirit pill that is not as good as grass pills? Isn't this a joke?"

However, after all, Zhan Qingyu knew in her heart that these people were playing with other ideas.

"The aura of the elixir is completely different from the grass pill, and it is actually said that it is not as good as the grass pill, hehe, then I will give you a try. ”

Zhan Qingyu stretched out his hand and looked at the dozen or so pills in his hand, and he was about to crush them as soon as he tried his best.

"The elixir is not as good as the grass pill, I want it to do more, and I can crush it!"

"Don't, don't!" The three subordinates immediately grabbed Zhan Qingyu, some grabbed their arms, some grabbed their palms, and Maimai Xiaoti even hugged Zhan Qingyu.

"Don't lose it, don't lose it, Jiuxiao!" Maimai Xiaoyang begged.

"Master, it's a pity not to lose the hard work!" Dorjee also persuaded him.

"Master, keep it, you can eat it as dry food!" Liu'er also said in a somewhat low tone.

Looking at the eyes of several people, Zhan Qingyu said that he didn't want to stay, he had to crush it.

This forced a few guys to be anxious, and in the end, Maimai Xiaoti couldn't help it, let go of Zhan Qingyu, and the other two also retreated.

"Tell me why the elixir is not as good as the grass pill, give me a reason why I don't crush it!" Zhan Qingyu asked meaningfully, "Explain it to me." ”

"Master, Cao Dan can be eaten as much as you like, this ......" Liu'er finally showed a sly smile, and then Duoji also smiled, and he was even more embarrassed to buy a small tio.

"Jiuxiao, I followed them and said, I don't mean anything else, don't be angry......"

Zhan Qingyu's originally cold face slowly bloomed: "You are really not big or small, even I lied, I decided to punish you, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart." ”

"Punishment?" the three of them were stunned: "The master has never punished us, how can we be punished?"

"I'm going to take you to a feast!" Zhan Qingyu smiled slightly.

"What kind of feast? is it the same as the last tournament?" asked Liu'er.

"No!" Zhan Qingyu shook his head: "Last time we were the protagonists, this time we are only supporting roles." ”

"Supporting roles, supporting roles are also good!" Dorjee understood what Zhan Qingyu meant: "Be a supporting role that is more awesome than the protagonist, I like me to go!"

"What about the two of you?" Zhan Qingyu looked at Liu'er and Maimai Xiaoti, who were still confused.

"Go, of course!" said both at the same time, "It's a feast, how boring it is not to go here!"

"Okay, let's leave tonight, everyone go and prepare!" Zhan Qingyu received the Dan furnace and prepared to meditate and rest, closed his eyes and began to think about the results of alchemy.

"Master, where are you going?" asked Liu'er in a whisper.

"Let me ask you Liu'er, what time is it today?" Zhan Qingyu opened his eyes and said seriously: "Do you remember?"

"I don't remember, but I can deduce that today is the eighth day of the ninth month!" Liu'er wondered: "What does it matter if the first day of alchemy is the root?"

"Stupid!" Maimai Xiaoti sighed: "Tomorrow is the ninth day of the ninth month, huh?"

"yes, what's wrong?" Liu'er was still confused: "I don't understand how you talk around and around, the three things of the Nine Alchemy and the Divine Dragon in the beginning of September are not related at all!"

"Ninety-nine Double Yang, there will be a big event!" Zhan Qingyu smiled mysteriously: "Each of you brings some of these pills, it may not be enough, I have to refine a little more later." ”

After that, Zhan Qingyu stopped talking and concentrated on alchemy, and Maimai Xiaoti still felt that he had guessed very accurately, leaving Liu'er to stand for a long time. In the end, the three of them walked to the entrance of the Nine Heavens Hall to guard the door for Zhan Qingyu, and the three of them started a new topic.

"Dorjee, are you a mastiff?" asked Maimai Xiaoti, holding a gun.

"How new this thing, hum!" Dorjee couldn't help but laugh: "I'm not a mastiff, are you?"

"You are a mastiff, so let me ask you, why are you called a nine-headed spirit mastiff Do you have nine heads?" Maimai Xiaoti looked at Dorjee with one eye slanted, and at the same time did not forget to give Liu'er a look.

"Damn, what do I call a nine-headed spirit mastiff?" Dorjee burst out and then began to think about this question, and then he was relieved but stopped talking.

Dorjee shook his head and looked at the sky: "There is a big secret in this, it is easy to say!"