Chapter 200: The Flower of Mist

The moment the Dan furnace was opened, a dense flower slowly unfolded in the air and lasted for a long time.

The second Dan furnace ......

The third Dan furnace......

There was the same scene, and the flowers were in full bloom, which was very beautiful.

This is the flower of nothingness, which does not exist in this world, but it really appears in front of them.

Everyone was like a demon, deeply attracted by the misty flowers in front of them, and even couldn't extricate themselves.

There was no Danyun appearing, there was no misty qi, Sang Yan was worried about death, thinking that the quality of these pills was very low.

But they didn't expect that the Dan furnace bloomed, and this kind of thing that was only limited to legends would appear in front of them, as if they were in a dream.

The spear master finally put down his so-called figure, took a brisk step, rushed to the alchemy furnace, picked up the pill inside, put it on the edge of his nose and smelled it.

"Good Dan, really good Dan!"

He lived for almost a hundred years, like a child, dancing with excitement, and only when he encountered extreme excitement would he have this expression.

"All of them are round and plump, and a few of them have a Dan pattern!"

Sheng Neem picked up the pill while admiring, the corners of his mouth smiled crookedly, he can participate in person, and in the future, with his children and grandchildren, he can proudly say that I picked up the pill for a generation of Danshen back then.

In their minds, Liu Wuxian was already a Dan god-like existence.

"Twenty-seven, there are twenty-seven pills in my furnace, and none of them are wasted. ”

Gao Hong spoke a little incoherently, his hands were trembling with excitement, and he couldn't believe that all this was true in front of him, and slapped himself hard.

Leaving five guides on the left side of the face, I don't feel ashamed at all, but I feel like an honor.

The ten Dan furnaces were all opened, the ten misty flowers slowly dispersed, the alchemy room returned to calm, and the table was filled with a pile of porcelain bottles.

"A total of two hundred and sixty four-grade pills. ”

After Sang Yan sorted it out, he reported a number.

The average rate of each oven reached twenty-six, how is this possible.

Even if it is 100% of the pill, it is only fifteen, which is how many people have tried, and a furnace of pills is at most fifteen.

Liu Wuxian actually broke this limit, and a maximum of twenty-seven pills appeared in one furnace.

Looking at the pills on the table, Geng Ye was in a cold sweat, and the rest of the people standing behind him shook their bodies and almost fell.

At this rate and quantity, maybe in less than a day, five thousand pills will be baked.

Xiao Li's eyes showed a trace of remorse, if he took back the alchemist badge, he would not be able to refine the alchemy for the rest of his life, and he would become a waste.

The Danbao Pavilion will notify the Alchemist Guild to cancel their qualifications, and from now on, they will not be allowed to assess the Alchemist badge.

Even if you go to other imperial cities, if you want to become an alchemist, you also need an alchemist badge.

Without the alchemist badge, buying elixir is a big problem, and Liu Wuxian has personally experienced it.

There was no time to say hello to Mu Yueying, the earth fire sprayed, and Liu Wuxian threw himself into the second round of refining.

The medicinal herbs on the ground continued to decrease, Elder Wen's hands began to tremble, just now he greeted Mu Yueying, the latter's eyes, like cold ice, did not pay attention to him, making him feel that something was wrong.

Just like just now, the proficiency level has improved a lot, and the ghost pupil technique has been deduced several times, and after getting acquainted with it, Liu Wuxian completely let go.

The True Qi of the Taihuang Dynasty was like an ocean, inexhaustible, and a huge fire spirit appeared in the air.

Ancient trees extend into the endless void and absorb aura.

The strange thing is that these people present can't see the roots of the ancient tree, which is very strange, is it only he who can see it?

The Heaven Devouring God Ding also moved, devouring the underground flames and strengthening the fire spirit qi.

As the minutes ticked by, the second round ended, and this time it reached two hundred and seventy.

Each furnace was filled with twenty-seven pills, and the table was piled with porcelain bottles.

The monthly sales of Danbao Pavilion are only more than 5,000 pills, of which the four-grade pills sell more than 300 pills a month.

Liu Wuxian refined five thousand pieces in one day, which meant that the pills would not be sold in the coming year.

Round 3!

Round 4!

Round 5!

The pills have been piled up, more than a thousand have been baked, less than one-third of the elixirs have been used, the rate of pills is still rising, and when the fifth furnace is over, there are thirty pills in a furnace.

The quality and efficacy of the pill are also constantly improving.

"Geng Ye, what should I do, it's not a way to go on like this! More than a thousand have been baked. ”

Xiao Li's face showed a deep sense of worry, losing their alchemist qualifications, and they were completely reduced to garbage.

"Rest assured, his true qi can't support five thousand. ”

Geng Ye looked crazy, like a bankrupt gambler who had lost, his eyes were scarlet, it had only been more than an hour, according to this estimate, Liu Wuxian would only need half a day to complete it.

The other three frowned, Geng Ye's words were not unreasonable, people's true qi was limited, and it was impossible for Liu Wuxian to refine endlessly.

With the passage of time, reality slapped them again and again, and there were already more than three thousand.

This time, Geng Ye couldn't stand still, his legs were shaking slightly, and Liu Wuxie's true qi was still not exhausted.

The Cheng Dan rate is stuck at thirty, it is difficult to improve, it is already the limit, and almost all the medicinal effects in the medicinal materials have been squeezed out.

Increasing the quantity means that the quality of the pill decreases and the efficacy of the pill decreases.

In the same situation, the sales of low-quality pills are very bleak, and everyone is willing to buy those higher-quality pills.

The sky gradually darkened, but the alchemy room was brightly lit, and everyone could not perceive the passage of time, only cold numbers echoed in their ears.

"Four thousand, innocent, do you want to rest for a while. ”

Glancing at the time, only half a day had passed, and Sang Yan took advantage of the effort of picking up the elixir to let Liu Wuxian rest for a while and recover his true qi.

Everyone was numb, including Geng Ye, four thousand pills were just a number to others, and to him, it was like a sharp knife piercing into his heart.

"No need, hurry up and finish refining, I still have to refine other pills. ”

Liu Wuxian didn't stop, he was refining more than five thousand, a total of seven thousand, and more importantly, he had to refine the five-grade pill.

By the end of the fifteenth round, the number of pills had climbed to 4,400, and there were two more rounds to declare the end.

"Liu Wuxie, I was wrong, please forgive me, it was all Geng Ye who instigated me. ”

Zhang Dejun suddenly knelt down, and it was no surprise that the last two rounds would be over soon.

Before it was over, he knelt down and begged for Liu Wuxie's forgiveness.

Zou Tao and Yu Zhong's body was also trembling, and he wanted to kneel down several times, but his dignity told him that kneeling down might be able to pray for Liu Wuxie's forgiveness, stay in Danbao Pavilion, and only live like a dog in the future.

"Zhang Dejun, when you mocked Master Liu just now, you didn't say a lot of cool things. ”

Gao Hong stood up and pointed at Zhang Dejun, a dignified alchemist, who knelt on the ground like a dog.

No one spoke, everyone's eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face, Zhang Dejun was like a death row prisoner at the moment, waiting for the death sentence to be announced.

"If you are willing to kneel, then kneel!"

Liu Wuxian spoke, without any fluctuations, the legs are long on your legs, I have no right to interfere, you can kneel as long as you want.

"Liu Wuxie, do you really want to kill them all!"

Zhang Dejun's eyes were scarlet, and there was murderous intent in his eyes, his body suddenly ejected, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Liu Wuxie's chest.

As long as he is injured, the next two rounds will not be refined, and they will still win the bet.

He is a high-level marrow cleansing realm, and he actually attacked a small soul washing realm, regardless of his identity.

Geng Ye smiled, in the face of Zhang Dejun's sneak attack, even if Liu Wuxian didn't die, he would be seriously injured, as long as it couldn't reach five thousand, he still had to get out of the Danbao Pavilion.

No one expected that Zhang Dejun would dare to suddenly attack in front of the eldest lady, whether he succeeded or failed, he would bear the anger of the eldest lady.

It was too late for everyone to stop them, Zhang Dejun was too close to Liu Wuxie, and the two were less than five meters apart.

The sword was there in the blink of an eye.

Liu Wuxian was indifferent, standing quietly in place, a sarcastic smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

This moment!

The wind was raging, and a fierce beast opened its mouth and sucked Zhang Dejun in, disappearing without a trace.

Mu Yueying sacrificed the Ten Thousand Beasts Ding magic weapon and easily killed Zhang Dejun.

There are no surprises, and many people take it for granted.

Geng Ye's smile stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face was extremely ugly.

He expected that the eldest lady would stop it, but he didn't expect the eldest lady to sacrifice the magic weapon.

For the sake of a Liu Wuxie, he did not hesitate to kill a three-star alchemist, and besides, the sword just now may not be able to kill Liu Wuxie, at most he will be injured.

"Whoever dares to sneak attack him again, this is the end!"

The cold gaze swept over everyone present.

Geng Ye lowered his head, his face was as calm as a cicada, and his heart was dripping blood, why didn't Zhang Dejun succeed.

Elder Wen's eyes showed a hint of cloudiness, and he had suddenly aged many years, no matter whether the last two rounds were successful or unsuccessful, they were doomed to fail.

It took more than half a day to refine more than 4,000 pills, not to mention the records of history, which have not appeared since the establishment of the Great Yan Dynasty.

After eliminating Zhang Dejun, Liu Wuxian continued to devote himself to alchemy.

There was no hurry, Zhang Dejun's affairs did not affect him at all, as if he was nothing, his hands were sealed.

After the fifteen furnaces in front, he is already familiar with the road, and his ability to control the fire spirit has reached the point of perfection.

It is from here that the fire comes from.

The sixteenth furnace was successful, and there were already more than 4,700 pills, and there was still the last round left.

Liu Wuxie's face was red, he didn't pant for breath, there was no phenomenon of any reduction in true qi, could it be that the true qi in his body was inexhaustible?

Even if it is the peak marrow washing realm, if it is refined like this, it will already be exhausted to death.

Every time the spear master refines a furnace of elixir, he has to rest for half an hour before his true qi can recover.

Liu Wuxian was good, completely subverting their perception of the cultivation world, a person's true qi was so mellow.

"Nine Stars Shine Sun, is his true qi really nine times that of ordinary people?"

It is no secret that Liu Wuxian played the Nine Stars Bright Sun, this kind of physique is too rare, that is, it is a demon physique, and it is a waste wood physique.

His body is different from ordinary people, and his cultivation speed is nine times slower than that of ordinary people.

Once the breakthrough is made, the purity of true qi is nine times higher than that of ordinary people.

The seventeenth round began, Geng Ye's face became more and more pale, and he was silently praying in his heart that this furnace must fail.

There are still three hours left until the day.

Everyone's hearts have been raised, if this furnace is successful, the pattern of Danbao Pavilion will undergo earth-shaking changes, and the circle formed by Jiang Yue over the years will completely collapse.

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