"Then I'll pick it up and send it to my seniors?"

The monk's eyes shrank suddenly, and his gaze at her became unkind.

Cheng Zhaozhao waved his hand: "I'm joking with my seniors." It's a beautiful place to stay......

Chisato in the middle of the advance jerked his wings and looked down on the abyss.

Oh, the scenery is unique.

If others had said so, it would have flapped its wings long ago.

Cheng Zhaozhao turned around with an eye knife, and his head shrank in fright, and he closed his eyes and concentrated on advancing.

It's better to advance early, maybe you can take her to escape from the dark demon abyss in one fell swoop.

Cheng Zhaozhao turned around and glanced at the neat column of spiritual plants that had been cleaned up by the monk.

"These spiritual plants of the predecessor's alchemy are very fresh. ”

This is not Cheng Zhaozhao's nonsense, these spiritual plants are abundant, and the leaves still have early morning dewdrops.

However, the spirit plants picked like this are easy to spoil.

"No more than a month. ”

The monk's words confirmed Cheng Zhaozhao's previous guess that these spiritual plants were not picked by himself.

It was no wonder that he was so angry when he saw so many destroyed spirit plants.

Cheng Zhaozhao glanced up at the sky that was divided into a narrow strip by the cliffs on both sides of him.

Therefore, there are people on the dark demon abyss who specially pick spiritual plants for this monk, and send them into the abyss again and again, or directly put them into a place agreed with the monk.

The monk who picked it was obviously not an alchemist, and he was not good at it, and his level of picking and preserving spiritual plants was worse than her.

That's weird!

Although this monk's alchemy is very casual, his requirements for spiritual plants are indeed extremely high, almost harsh.

Many spirit plants were obviously only a little damaged, and they would not destroy the medicinal properties at all, and he threw them into the abyss without looking at them.

"What kind of elixir are you going to refine this time?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. ”

"Why don't I guess what you can refine?"

The monk stopped and looked at her.

Cheng Zhaozhao's hands tightened and smiled.

In fact, she still doesn't know most of the Lingzhi below, but the reason why she said she had to guess was because Jun Xin had just thrown some Danfang to her.

gave her the capital to talk to this alchemy master.

The monk waited for her to speak.

Cheng Zhaozhao said: "Alum, summer fruit, Qingyuan flower, as the main material of the Tibetan God Pill." ”

"Do you still know about the Tibetan Divine Pill?" the monk glanced at her with some surprise.

This kind of elixir and pill is impossible for ordinary low-level monks to hear of.

"The Tibetan God Pill is an elixir taken by the Yuan Infant Period, and I am not qualified to take it, but several of my senior brothers and sisters are Yuan Infant Monks. I've heard them mention it once in a while. ”

"Oh. ”

"Seniors are planning to refine the Divine Pill?"

"What, no?" the monk didn't raise his eyes, and began to work on alchemy.

"It's not that it's not impossible, but I think it's too ordinary, if the predecessors remember to use it, then refining it is naturally feasible. ”

The monk looked up and said coldly, "Too ordinary?"

Cheng Zhaozhao saw that there was a faint anger rising under his nose, and he was vigilant in his heart, and secretly urged the life-saving talisman.

"yes, too ordinary. ”

The monk snorted.

Is the pill he refined ordinary, or the Tibetan God Pill ordinary?

Neither.

The reason why Cheng Zhaozhao said this was because the Tibetan God Pill was different from the pill she had taken before.

Those pills, although they have their own characteristics, she can barely use them.

But the Tibetan Divine Pill is taken by a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, and if this monk is refined and given to her to eat, or given to Qianli to eat, it will eat the dead.

Perhaps this monk refined these pills entirely for his own consumption.

But Cheng Zhaozhao didn't want to take this risk, so he wanted to wipe out this danger in the cradle.

"Senior, I think that at your level, there is no need for ordinary pills to practice anymore. You should seek to break through. ”

"How to break through?" said the monk.

Cheng Zhaozhao said: "Didn't the predecessors want to make some new Danfang?"

Monk silent, new Danfang?

"It's like I like to make some spiritual food, but I don't like to make some identical food repeatedly, I always have to keep innovating, the ingredients are still the original ingredients, but the things I make are different from the original. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao slowly said about his cooking experience.

Qianli, who was advancing, heard the words and recalled what he had eaten here at Cheng Zhaozhao.

In addition to the barbecue, it is braised pork.

The ingredients are still the same ingredients, and the dishes will always be the same.

Could it be that she is thinking about innovation?

Chisato swallowed silently.

No, now is not the time to think about that.

Advanced, yes, it's trying to advance!

The monk bowed his head and picked up a few spirit plants.

It's not that he hasn't thought about innovation, on the contrary, as a high-level alchemist, everyone wants to leave their own strong mark on the Dan Road.

But how easy is that?

The monk glanced at Cheng Zhaozhao.

Cheng Zhaozhao understood, and hurriedly handed over an object: "Senior, you have seen this thing." ”

A bead of white light appeared between the two.

Cheng Zhaozhao took out a dark magic bead.

The monk's eyes flashed red, he naturally knew that under the dark demon abyss, he once thought it was some unknown spiritual thing, but he didn't want it to be an extremely dangerous thing.

"Senpai, do you know what this is?"

The monk looked at it for a moment and shook his head: "There was no one in the Dark Demon Abyss before. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao was slightly stunned: "Senior, have you been here for a long time?"

The monk's eyes were slightly dark, with loss and confusion, which gradually turned into a strong hatred.

He looked up, glanced at the sky, and suddenly yelled.

This roar was deafening, and Cheng Zhaozhao was so shocked that he hurriedly sealed his spiritual sense, but Rao still felt a faint pain in his eardrums.

Whoosh!

Two huge black shadows fell from the sky.

She saw it as she skimmed the rock where Zhao Zhao was.

They were two flying monsters that were killed by the roar.

The roar caused a commotion nearby, and there was the sound of monsters flapping their wings and leaving.

No more answers, the monk had already answered her question with deeds.

He had been in the dark demon abyss for a long time, and he should have been forced.

Why is a high-level alchemist trapped in the dark demon abyss, but he is not completely isolated from the world, and some people often throw spirit plants to give him alchemy.

Cheng Zhaozhao's head was running at high speed.

The monk came back to his senses and sat down indignantly.

Cheng Zhaozhao temporarily put aside those messy clues, and no longer beat around the bush: "Senior, if you add this thing when you are alchemy......

Before the words fell, the killing intent emanating from the monk's body was eye-catching.

Cheng Zhaozhao secretly calmed down, she didn't come to seek death.

"Senior, don't get me wrong. This thing is very dangerous, and it is also prone to explosion when refining pills. Therefore, no one in the entire Tianchu must have never added this thing during the alchemy. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao sped up his speech: "So, you might as well try." What if it happens?"

What if it happens?

The monk made a move, and the dark bead in Cheng Zhaozhao's palm reached his palm.

If it happens, I don't know what kind of effect the refined pill will be. But it's definitely a new elixir.

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