Chapter 83: Electric Furnace Alchemy

Jiang Hanyue walked up to Zhong Lingxiu and gave a deep salute.

"The junior Jiang Hanyue is not doing things well, please punish the ancestor!"

After the salute, Jiang Hanyue stood quietly in front of Zhong Lingxiu and stopped talking.

"Bring it. Zhong Lingxiu stretched out his hand.

Jiang Hanyue hurriedly took out a transparent crystal ball and handed it over with both hands. What is recorded in the crystal ball is the scene of the attack on He Ping.

After seeing the crystal ball, Zhong Lingxiu nodded, this woman can do it this time, but unfortunately it was cheaper in the end, Zhong Lingxiu was a little depressed.

"I heard that you gave an ice heart ring to that kid, but is there such a thing?" Zhong Lingxiu said quietly.

Jiang Hanyue was taken aback and hurriedly knelt down.

"Junior, junior, junior, is to repay Senior Brother He for his kindness!"

These old guys are really not so easy to deceive. Jiang Hanyue's heart was pounding, would this peak master be angry? She was just an outer disciple, but she didn't have any backers, let alone someone like Luo Fei'er to protect her.

Zhong Lingxiu's face was gloomy, staring at Jiang Hanyue and being silent for a long time.

Jiang Hanyue's heart became more and more nervous, these seniors wanted to take her life, just like digging into a bag, blaming themselves for being clever and trying to hide from the world. Gratitude is important, but is it worth losing your life for it?

The killing intent in Zhong Lingxiu's eyes gradually receded, Jiang Hanyue was the leader of the outer gate, judging from her performance, she was a person with clear grievances, if she could join Lingxiu Peak in the future, it would not be bad.

"It's not difficult to ask me not to punish you!" Zhong Lingxiu said casually.

Jiang Hanyue was such a smart person, he immediately knew that Zhong Lingxiu meant something, and hurriedly said, "Please instruct the ancestor!"

"Instructions don't work. After the next Sect Competition, if you are shortlisted, I hope you will choose me Lingxiu Peak!"

Jiang Hanyue was overjoyed, this was a big opportunity, how could she miss it, hurry up and bow down.

"Thank you, the younger generation can't ask for it!"

Zhong Lingxiu waved his hand lightly and held up Jiang Hanyue on the ground.

"Alright, you can do it yourself!"

Zhong Lingxiu took Luo Fei'er and left on her own.

An hour later, the exit of the secret realm closed on its own.

The total number of disciples of the various factions on the mound was less than three hundred. Eight hundred disciples, so many fell at once, and the surviving monks of various sects had mixed feelings one by one.

The people who stand on the hill can certainly receive a lot of rewards from the sect, but what about those fellow sects who have fallen in the secret realm? The path of cultivating immortals is really like walking on thin ice!

The four old guys didn't care what the disciples thought, their gamble was still going on.

The Tianyi faction's performance this time was extremely eye-catching, not only did the last monks come out the most, but the materials brought out were surprisingly large. The old face of Gongsun Yu, who led the team, was already happy, and it seemed that he had won this time.

At first, Hua Ruoqing and the others still had a trace of illusion, but when Luo Fei'er took out the bloodshot lotus root that was more than two feet long, the three of them were immediately deflated and reluctantly threw the thing to Gongsun Yu.

The trip to the Blood Sand Secret Realm ended, and He Ping and the others returned to the sect and returned to their daily cultivation.

When leaving the sect, He Ping threw the corpse of some long-tailed iron scorpions to the gold devouring rat. Back in the cave, He Ping hurried to see the gold devouring rat, plus the time on the way, more than half a month has passed outside the secret realm, I don't know if the gold devouring rat has eaten those corpses, no, it should be said that there is no starvation. He Ping is too poor, and there is too little food left for it!

When the gold eater saw He Ping, he jumped over with a whoosh. He Ping was startled, thinking that this thing was going to attack him.

The gold-devouring rat jumped on He Ping, grabbed He Ping's clothes with four paws, and sniffed desperately with his nose. The little one's stomach was shriveled and he had obviously been hungry for days.

Now He Ping only has some spirit stones in his pocket, except for a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill. Oh, and by the way, there's also a bottle of the Golden Light Pill used by the monks of the Yudan period.

To say that the sect is really a door-picking, everyone is desperate, only give a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill, plus hundreds of spirit stones! Alas, the outer disciples have a hard life!

He Ping planned to use it for himself, but of course he was reluctant to give it to the gold devouring rat to eat. Doesn't this guy claim to eat everything? He Ping took out a spirit stone and handed it over, and to its surprise, the gold devouring rat actually held the spirit stone and gnawed it.

After a while, a spirit stone was devoured by the gold devouring rat, and the little guy still looked unsatisfied, it seemed that this guy was really hungry. He Ping took out another spirit stone and handed it over.

The gold-devouring rat ate five spirit stones in succession, and He Ping was not only surprised, but also very painful. It's not easy to have a pet, especially if you're poor like him.

After eating the spirit stone, the gold devouring rat's eyes became blurred, and he yawned twice in succession. This guy has just finished eating, so he's sleepy?

He Ping put the gold-devouring rat back to where it often slept on its stomach and left the spirit beast room.

He Ping had just come to the hall when a red light flashed, and a transmission note flew in. Who is this? I only came back for a while, and I came to the door.

He Ping took the transmission note, and a slightly anxious voice came in: "Open the door quickly, it's my brother!"

He Ping was shocked, oh no, Uncle Yu! This guy didn't come to ask for armor, did he? At the time, he said that he lent it to himself and came out to pay it back, but that armor had already been turned into pieces in the thunderstorm, so what should he pay it back? Anyway, this old guy was too anxious, right?

He Ping opened the ban hard, and Yu Jackie Chan ran in in a hurry, and He Ping's face was a little embarrassed. Although I don't want to mention it, it's a knife head-on, and it's also a knife to shrink my head, so it's not okay if I don't mention it.

"Uncle Yu, which one ......" He Ping said hesitantly.

Yu Chenglong's face seemed to be even more embarrassed: "Ah, this, let me say it first!"

Yu Chenglong actually touched the shiny big bald head and twisted it, not knowing what medicine was bought in the gourd.

He Ping looked at Yu Chenglong suspiciously.

"Let's put it this way, our wine is gone!" Yu Jackie Chan forced a smile, how awkward and awkward his expression was.

"Impossible, right? I keep a lot of wine, and you don't sell it according to the limit?"

"Hehe, this, I haven't sold alcohol in the past few days!" Yu Chenglong smiled awkwardly.

What is the situation? He Ping is not in a hurry, looking at Jackie Chan's appearance, he will say it immediately.

"It's our brothers who forgot to cool down the wine jar because they were greedy for a cup!"

I'll go, these two old guys are too unreliable, right? He Ping was really speechless, and the big can of beer he had worked so hard to brew with the elixir was ruined like this.

He Ping smiled bitterly: "Has it become sour?"

"Yes, yes, yes, my brother is amazing!" Yu Chengchan patted his ass without changing his face, "How many spirit stones did you spend on making wine?

"There's no need to pay for it, Uncle Yu doesn't seem to have paid me for the wine yet, right?" I don't know if this unreliable uncle forgot it, or did it on purpose, the restaurant has been open for so long, and he hasn't given He Ping a share once.

"I'm just sending wine money to my brother today, this is five hundred spirit stones, you can order it!"

Yu Chenglong immediately took out a spirit stone bag and handed it to He Ping.

"Can't I still trust Uncle Shi?"

He Ping didn't even look at it, and put away the spirit stone bag.

Yu Chenglong greatly appreciated He Ping's performance, smiled and nodded.

"Look, the drink?"

"Uncle Shi don't worry, the disciple is ready. It's just that it will take some time to make the wine successfully. ”

This Yu Jackie Chan knew that He Ping had already told him at the beginning that it would take nearly a month to make wine. He made it himself, and he had to wait.

finally got this thing done, and Yu Chengchan's heart finally settled down. He Ping Restaurant is more important than anything else, it is a shining spirit stone!

The business of He Ping Restaurant is extremely hot, and even the high-level officials of the sect once came to drink!

If I hadn't drunk and made a mistake, I would have made a lot of money in the past few days! Now it's good, but the wine is gone, and the business will plummet immediately.

He Ping saw that Uncle Yu was in a better mood, and immediately said about the armor. Yu Chengchan waved his hand, saying that it was a trivial matter, but the compensation was still inevitable, two hundred spirit stones.

This old fox, when it comes to spirit stones, doesn't give any face at all! I knew that He Ping would ask the other party to compensate for the drink! Before the five hundred spirit stones were hot, the old guy took away two hundred!

For Yu Jackie Chan, He Ping is still grateful. Although the old guy signed up for He Ping, he originally wanted to trap him, but He Ping knew that the other party couldn't help himself, just like Jiang Hanyue.

On this trip to the secret realm, He Ping gained a lot, not only hugged the beauty, but also slightly improved a layer of cultivation, this should be regarded as a credit to the old guy, right?

Is it ten years to build a foundation? This is the pit that Zhong Lingxiu dug for him, and he jumped into it himself, so it's time to start preparing.

On this day, He Ping sat cross-legged in the cave, adjusted his body to the best condition, took out the long-cherished Danfang, and read it carefully, making sure that he had not missed a single detail.

He Ping put Xiao Ding on a small electric stove and unscrewed the power switch.

If you use an electric furnace to make alchemy, will you make people laugh out of their big teeth? Every fantasy novel in that world has never dared to write like this! Without earth fire and danhuo, what else could he do?

Behind He Ping, there was a huge set of batteries. This was made by He Ping for more than a month, and in order to recharge it, He Ping made a small generator. Now that grocery room has become a humble laboratory.

In order to be able to alchemy, He Ping paid a lot, whether it was time or spirit stones. Fortunately, He Ping is now wealthy, thanks to the famous He Ping Restaurant, where a lot of spirit stones enter He Ping's pocket every day.

Pinching the Dan in his hand, He Ping threw the herbs into Xiaoding. Under the scorching flames, the herb gradually changed color, eventually turning into a thick, black liquid.

The flame of the electric furnace is really fine, and now He Ping has mixed the spiritual power of the herbs together, as long as he purifies it, he can condense the pill. He Ping's spirit was more concentrated, and one after another spells were played. The black liquid kept tumbling, and a little bit of black smoke peeled off the black liquid and condensed in midair.

As the black soot peeled off, the color of the black liquid gradually faded and became somewhat transparent.

With a wave of his palm, He Ping threw the black cloud of smoke and dust to the ground. The black soot turns into a pinch of black powder.

At the end of the first step of purification, He Ping adjusted the temperature of the electric furnace higher.

He Ping pinched the spell faster, and the liquid tumbled faster, gradually forming a gray ball.