Chapter Forty-Seven: I can't give up on the girl of Feifeng Pavilion

The old man held his breath and breathed for a while before he began to pour elixir into the furnace.

The sound of boiling water coming from the "Goo" Dan furnace was very violent, like sealing a fierce beast, rising and falling in it, waiting for time to pass, and then reappearing in the world.

The black jade wood was burning, and the flames were so strong that the bottom of the furnace burned red, like red blood sprinkled on it, almost melting.

It is a strange wood, hard and strong, very resistant to burning, and very fire-intensive. When going out to hunt for treasure, many monks will carry a piece of it as a fire-burning material.

"Crackle"

It was very quiet, and several people did not make a sound to avoid disturbing the two of them. Only the ink jade wood will occasionally make a loud sound, which makes the environment more peaceful.

The old man's expression was solemn and very serious. Although he was proud and thought that his opponent was a young man who didn't understand Dan Dao, he didn't take it lightly and still treated it solemnly.

In fact, the success rate of his refining Blood Strengthening Pill is not low, and it can be thirty percent. But this time he set his own rules, and each person only had three chances, so he still didn't dare to be careless.

If he is not serious enough, adjusts his state badly, and refines all the three furnace pills, then what face does he have to stay, and he has no shame to ask for a thousand-year-old treasured medicine.

The firelight danced, reflecting on the old man's wrinkled face, which looked very serious and depressing.

With the input of the elixir, the ink jade wood also burned even more fiercely, and the flames were blazing. The aroma of plants and trees here is very fresh and refreshing. There is an inexhaustible energy all over the body.

Cunqiao Lao Dao watched from the side, he couldn't think about it, he could feel the qi and blood in his body being ready to move, and he had a desire for the pill that had not yet taken shape, and he couldn't wait.

Lao Dao was a little worried. Although the adult has extraordinary qualifications and has made achievements in many aspects, but this is Dan Dao, can he still be very detached?

Then, Lao Dao looked at Qin Hao, but found that the other party was careless, and he hadn't even put the first elixir. His heart suddenly cooled.

Adults don't really understand alchemy, right? Lao Dao's heart trembled, and it was difficult to calm down.

He subconsciously looked at his lower body, and faintly felt a little chill there. If the young adult loses, then his baby will really have no hope of "recovery", and will sleep forever, and can only look at the beauty from a distance, and not play with it.

"No, it won't. Surely it won't be. Lao Dao shuddered, and his face showed some signs of turning blue.

This made the other two a little surprised, they didn't know what was wrong with each other, they looked at their lower bodies again, and they were shivering, so it wasn't weird.

As the time of alchemy increases, the aroma becomes more and more intense, making people feel like they are in an elixir garden, and there is a pungent fragrance everywhere, which makes people can't help but take a big breath, and the whole body is transparent, which is very floating.

At this time, a voice finally came from Qin Hao's side, he moved, and began to drop the elixir.

It's just that the first elixir he put in was a little different from Master Jiang Xing, it was not a medicinal material, but a jar of precious blood.

He took out a ceramic jar from the Qiankun bag and poured it into the Dan furnace. The blood was bright red and shiny, like snow refracting the sun, which made people dizzy.

There are also bright symbols on it, which is a manifestation of the powerful nature of true blood, condensing runes, containing a large amount of essence, and the divine power is terrifying.

The true blood of the ancient xenomorph, the blue-eyed golden-eyed lion, has an unimaginable effect on strengthening qi and blood, and it can be called a treasure of blood medicine.

This attracted the attention of several people, all of whom were a little surprised and unbelievable, Qin Hao actually wanted to put the true blood of the fierce beast.

Master Changhe knows what it means to put true blood, this is to refine a furnace of medicine, not a simple blood strengthening pill, but to carry out a sublimation on the basis of it, so that the effect is stronger.

But in the same way, the alchemy method based on the blood of the fierce beast is very difficult to use, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can master.

It is the master of Dan Dao, who uses this method to refine the pill, and the probability of failure is also amazingly high, and dozens or hundreds of times may not be able to succeed once.

Only some real Dan Dao powerhouses, those who can be called Dan kings, can have a certain certainty.

Master Jiang Xing also noticed this, and when he saw Qin Hao's movements, he was so shocked that he even forgot to type out the spirit trick in his hand, which made a buzzing sound inside the Dan furnace, and the sound was very loud, and the furnace of treasure medicine was almost destroyed.

His face changed drastically, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, calmed down, and played a few tricks to calm the restless Dan furnace again.

Only when everything settled down did he exude a trace of his mind to watch Qin Hao, but this time he didn't dare to sink too much, for fear of destroying his own furnace of treasure medicine.

Qin Hao was still unhurried, very leisurely, he didn't pinch the spirit trick to keep the Dan furnace stable, just stood simply, calmly, and threw one elixir after another into the Dan furnace.

This made the old man contemptuous and very disdainful, thinking that the other party knew a little bit of Dan Dao, but he didn't expect that he was just a trickster.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy can't understand blood refining medicine no matter how he thinks about it. This must be a kind of trick, trying to disturb people's minds and make him shocked, refining the elixir.

"It's ridiculous, do you think the old man has lived in vain for so many years, and he can't see through your little tricks. Master Jiang Xing was disdainful.

Then, he put all his mind into that furnace of elixir, discarding distracting thoughts and tempering with his heart.

This furnace treasure medicine will soon become a pill, and there is no room for distraction. In his heart, he planned to refine this furnace of elixir first, and then see how far the opponent could go.

Wait for him to refine the elixir to see if the other party can still remain calm, and what kind of embarrassed expression will appear on that face.

The old man sneered, full of certainty in his heart, and couldn't wait to say a cold word to the young man.

A young man is just a young man, he is too self-righteous and disrespectful in front of his predecessors, if he doesn't give a lesson, won't he be more domineering in the future, and ignore everyone.

"Buzz"

With a soft sound, the Dan furnace trembled, and the boiling water in the furnace was boiling, mixed with true blood, and it was even more violent.

Qin Hao was very relaxed, and he picked up the elixir and threw it into the furnace, not like alchemy, but more like boiling medicine.

This made Lao Dao, who was standing not far away, uneasy, very worried and anxious.

At this moment, his mind was in a trance, and he wanted to pray to the heavens, all this was not true, the young adult was refining medicine with his heart, but he had a delusion and saw a wrong scene.

"My lord, you must get three branches of nine-leaf clover. The old servant has not yet seen through this red world, and he can't give up on the girls of Feifeng Pavilion. ”

Lao Dao struggled fiercely in his heart, and he wanted to run to Qin Hao to kneel and knock three times and nine knocks, begging him to pay attention to this matter, and not let the three branches and nine clovers be taken away.

However, he felt that this time was very important, adults should not be distracted, in case because of a word, the pill was refined, and the success fell short, then he really couldn't find a place to cry.

In short, at this time, Lao Dao's heart was entangled to the extreme, and it was very complicated. Hesitation, apprehension, anxiety, all intertwined and difficult to describe.