As a special ore, the fire generated by the fire is much more stable than the ordinary fire, and the output is not high, so the sect does not dare to use it wantonly, and it is only used in special circumstances, such as the present.

took a piece of medicinal herb, placed it around him at random, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he reactivated the fire spirit stone.

One, two, three!

Three Fire Spirit Stones were dropped!

caused an uproar in the audience.

Even if it was Fang Mu, with all his strength, it was already the limit to urge two fire spirit stones at the same time, but Qin Chuan urged three fire spirit stones at the beginning of alchemy.

In this way, the impurities in the elixir are destroyed faster and formed earlier, but it is also more difficult to control, and the difficulty is undoubtedly greatly increased.

Almost all of the people in the audience were Danshi, and many of them had crooked heads and disdain, waiting to see Qin Chuan's jokes.

But under such a look, what is hidden is a nervousness that I don't even know. He has been alchemy for several years, and he has not yet reached the realm of urging three fire spirit stones at the same time without exploding the furnace.

You are a little cub who has been in the beginner for less than half a year and is at the fifth level of qi refining, how can you be, could it be that in the past few years, the Taoist and I have lived to be dogs?

Qin Chuan turned a deaf ear, and the expression of babbling in the audience was ghostly, but that's it.

Put the processed Huangxing grass and ice wheel stone powder into it, raise his left hand violently, press it on the stove cover, and pump out a stream of spiritual energy white mist from the palm of his right hand, dividing three wisps and integrating into the three fire spirit stones.

The blazing white flames changed, and the three-tailed fire snake turned into one, revealing a densely scaled red dragon. This red Jiao is lifelike, and the dense scales on its body are layered on top of each other, as if they are right in front of you.

With this move, the people in the audience suddenly fell silent, and some people were more enlightened.

This method of fire control, divided and combined, meticulous, wonderful, honest...

Under Qin Chuan's control, Chijiao was extremely well-behaved, and the two drums on his forehead were delicate, and he howled softly, like a deer's roar, and slowly rotated counterclockwise around the circular Ding furnace.

The dark golden furnace turned crimson in the light of the fire. Bursts of heat dissipated, distorting the light around them. The people in the audience couldn't help but pull up their sleeves and wipe a handful of sweat stains that didn't exist on their foreheads.

On the other hand, Qin Chuan was not disturbed by the slightest heat, and pinched the seal one after another.

or fingerprints, or palm fists, slapped on the furnace body one by one, only occasionally making a "poof" sound, as if the force penetrated the furnace wall and acted on the Dan liquid.

Qin Chuan's refining technique is not taught by a specific person, and it may not be orthodox, but it is absolutely practical.

It is this method of fighting cattle across the mountain that makes everyone in the audience staring at the stage with blazing eyes.

If you want to talk about clever means, Qin Chuan is naturally not the opponent of these Daoists who have been immersed in Dan Dao for many years, but if you want to say that they are imaginative, these Daoists are not as good as they can beat.

Qinchuan Dandao has been tempered thousands of times, and the foundation is solid. The mustard immortal refers to the first volume, and it refers directly to the avenue of heaven and earth. Dan Dao is a small path derived from the Heavenly Dao.

The matter of alchemy is natural and unimpeded.

I just feel that in my mind, spiritual lights appear one after another, and all kinds of Taoism that others will not care about are at your fingertips, and they are ready to go.

"The little ring hand is actually used like this, these most basic refining methods, the effect is very small, and they are not used at all on weekdays. I see, I guess I'm in the wrong place. ”

...

In the amazement of everyone, Qin Chuan did not have the slightest delay between his movements, as if he had really refined countless times. Even the elder of the pavilion couldn't help but wonder if there was already a secret agreement between Fang Mu and Qin Chuan.

But immediately denied it, this matter is very important, it is arranged by yourself, there will be no mistakes, thinking of this, looking at Qin Chuan's gaze, it became more and more cloudy.

Qin Chuan is protected by a master, and the old man has no way to take him. But if Fang Mu takes the first place, I can't give him the Huangquan Fruit, and then...

This elixir is just a second-layer grade of qi refining, if it weren't for the fact that the time for the conference was running out, he would definitely not have urged the three fire spirit stones.

As soon as the furnace fire is strong, the fusion between different spirit grasses is faster, and if you want the impurities in it not to affect Cheng Dan, you must not stick to the original Dan Fang!

At this time, Qin Chuan was holding an inconspicuous medicinal herb in his hand—Everyone's Grass!

"Huh, he's going to change the Dan Fang?"

Everyone was stunned, just by looking at it, they learned the Dan Fang, and it was absolutely appalling to put it in the Qi Refining Dan Master, but no one could have imagined that Qin Chuan chose to change the Dan Fang in order to speed up the formation of the Dan Medicine!

When the elder saw Qin Chuan holding the grass of the family, his eyes suddenly became happy.

This is scattered, and I know it best, and the medicinal properties between the herbs are contrary everywhere, and it is almost impossible to fuse.

As long as Qin Chuan integrates everyone's grass into the marrow, this furnace of elixir will be wasted!

When the time comes, Fang Mu wins, as long as he secretly pinchs the seedlings, he can save a Huangquan fruit!

He didn't do anything special, just pinched the tip of the herb with his right hand, and took a piece of the tip of the leaf and sent it to the Ding furnace.

In this way, a total of about 10 plants were taken.

The long-awaited sound of the fryer did not come. At this moment, the pavilion master is also a little confused.

In dealing with medicinal herbs, there has never been such a thing as Qin Chuan, only a small piece is taken, could it be that there is something special about this small piece of leaf tip?

The pavilion master is like this, and everyone in the audience is also like this, and their faces are all puzzled.

"When I saw him, I had already invested in the spirit grass and ore of Huangxing Grass and Ice Wheel Stone before, so it stands to reason that I should be repelled from everyone's grass, could it be that I remembered it wrong?"

The small family grass that grew naturally has long been extinct in the world. In the classics, the content of Xiaojiazi grass is mentioned in one stroke. At this time, the Dan master naturally did not know the details.

These little family grasses, wrapped in Qin Chuan's aura, melt very slowly, and the medicinal power slowly spreads, controlling the subtlety to the extreme.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Qin Chuan took out a fire spirit stone again, but the difference was that this time he held the spirit stone in the palm of his hand.

His heart moved slightly, and his aura suddenly poured out.

"Poof..."

At first, it was just a faint flame, and it grew in the wind, but after a breath, it turned into a long snake.

This long snake, compared to the red Jiao, has a much weaker momentum, swallowing the tip of its forked tongue, hissing, and then drilling into it along the gas hole of the Ding furnace, slowly stirring.

At this time, the canopy of the sky is already late, and the sunlight spreads all over the sky, shining on the clouds and mist that do not disperse all year round above Biluo Peak, outlining a trace of mystery.

The time for the third session of the conference is running out!

But it's a quarter of an hour.

Even the elder pavilion, the palms of his hands, covered with a layer of sweat, pinched on the armrests of the sandalwood seats, with a faint mist film.

There is only one time left.

A quarter of an hour, a stick of incense, a breath!