Chapter 110: The Wicked Guest Arrives

"Hehe, Uncle Shi has promoted his disciple. All of this is because of the explosion of Uncle Shi's accumulation, and the disciple is nothing more than an introduction. Wang An said modestly.

"Hehe, you kid is still playing with me, do you think I don't know my own situation?" Dongfang Wuji looked at Wang An with a smile.

"Let me tell you about the process of my crossing of the catastrophe, as well as my feelings, you have to remember it with your heart. Dongfang Wuji suddenly said with a serious face.

"I think you're going to be promoted to the Master Realm soon. There's time to give me more pointers to Xuanyu. Dongfang Wuji then looked at Long Xuanyu and said.

"Hehe, it's not that fast, the disciple is refining qi. Wang Anthief laughed, "Did Senior Brother Long hear it? ”

"Okay, you two listen to me, I'll give you an idea of what you're going to prolate. ”

Dongfang Wuji unreservedly shared the process of his tribulation one by one, and at the same time, the insights he gained under the blessing of Heaven were all unreservedly said.

Wang An listened to the perception of the new alchemy master, and combined with the codex attributed to the wind, he seemed to vaguely touch the threshold of the alchemy master.

"After speaking, you have a good understanding of yourself, and I will consolidate one or two. ”

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The news of Dongfang Wuji's promotion to alchemy master seemed to have grown wings, and it spread all over the inner and outer cities of Phoenix City overnight.

"Do you know? It is said that the Eastern Ancestor of the Hundred Grass Hall has been promoted to an alchemy master?"

"Haha, we have finally added another alchemy master in Phoenix City. ”

"Let's go, let's go to Baicaotang and have a look. ”

For a while, Baicaotang was overcrowded, even if Gu Langyue let out a rumor that she would hold a banquet for Dongfang Wuji in the house three days later to celebrate, but the rushing people still ran to Baicaotang.

For a time, Baicaotang was overcrowded. Some clever vendors began to set up stalls in front of Baicaotang.

At this moment, Wang An finally knew what it was.

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After Dongfang Wuji sorted out everything, he opened the furnace for alchemy for the first time, and as an alchemy master, he had not yet refined a fifth-level pill.

Generally, low-level alchemists can only refine first-level pills or mortal pills, intermediate pills can refine second-level pills, as for high-level pills, they can refine third- and fourth-grade pills, and fifth- and sixth-level pills cannot be refined by non-alchemy masters.

Wang An has now been able to easily refine a fourth-level top-grade elixir, and his alchemy level is infinitely close to that of an alchemy master.

Dongfang Wuji refines the Qingying Soul Fixing Pill, which is a fourth-level pill that has a healing effect on the injury of the divine soul, which is a relatively difficult pill to refine among the fourth-level pills.

With a roar, the smell of medicine in the air bursts.

"Zila!" A scorching smell suddenly appeared in the air, Dongfang Wuji's face turned black, and the next moment the medicinal materials in the Dan furnace had turned black.

Dongfang Wuji's first two alchemies and the first two alchemy ended in a fryer.

When he was refining for the third time, the moment the Dan Furnace opened, two pills wrapped in misty aura rose into the sky.

"Where to go!"

Dongfang Wuji's face was happy, and as soon as he grabbed the void in his left hand, the two pills that escaped in the air appeared in his hands the next moment.

"Haha, it's finally done!" Dongfang Wuji carefully examined the pill in his hand, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Uncle Shi, can you observe the disciple?" Wang An looked at Dongfang Wuji's alchemy on the side, and felt a lot in his heart.

"Well, I'll show you. Dongfang Wuji was in a happy mood, and directly threw these two pills to Wang An and Long Xuanyu.

The elixir is as clear as jade, the spiritual power is majestic, and it makes people feel trembling when they smell it; these two pills have three cloud patterns on them, which are low-grade elixirs.

"Congratulations to Uncle Shi, Uncle Hexi! From now on, he will be an alchemy master admired by tens of millions of people. Wang An said jokingly on the side.

"Haha......" Dongfang Wuji was obviously very happy when he heard this.

"Congratulations to Master Dan Dao Dacheng! Master, many people have come to Baicaotang in the past two days, and they are all clamoring to see you. Long Xuanyu said respectfully on the side.

"Except for the monks above Jin Dan, the rest of the people are gone, you can just go and receive them. Dongfang Wuji said without raising his head.

"Disciple understood!"

"Uncle Shi, then my brother and I will retire. After Wang An finished speaking, he walked out with Long Xuanyu.

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"Where is Dongfang Danshi, I want to see him, why don't you see him?"

"Get out of the way of Lao Tzu and call your shopkeeper to come. ”

When Wang An and Long Xuanyu appeared in the Hundred Grass Hall, there was a foundation building early cultivator wearing a brocade robe standing in the hall.

Under the monk's thin eyebrows, a pair of triangular eyes were a fierce young man, and at this moment he was yelling at a female clerk who practiced qi.

Next to this young man stood a big man with a swarthy face, and this big man had the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building.

"I'm sorry senior, the shopkeeper is not here at the moment, and I have already informed the shopkeeper. I can't do what you ask. The friar said timidly, but never budged.

"Haha, okay, it's so arrogant for a small Qi Refining to disappear. The triangular-eyed young man laughed angrily, and the next moment a powerful aura suddenly appeared on his body.

A powerful slap directly greeted the clerk opposite, and the female monk turned pale with fright, and was stunned for a while.

said that it was too late and that it was too fast, Wang An saw a flash of white light in front of him, and the next moment there were many figures in front of the female monk.

"Boom!" With a sound, Long Xuanyu directly turned the young man into an angry blow.

Long Xuanyu, as a monk in the late stage of foundation building, naturally made an extraordinary move, and the triangular-eyed monk intuitively felt a strong gust of wind blowing, and immediately ran backwards.

"Damn, who are you? If I don't kill you today, I won't call Zeng Wude. This young man's feelings are used to being rampant and domineering on weekdays, and he found that there was an extra monk in front of him in the late stage of foundation building, and his arrogant momentum was unrestrained.

"Uncle He, give it to me, I want to teach him how to be a man!" the young man said after glancing at the middle-aged man beside him.

When Wang An heard Zeng Wude's name, he laughed out loud, there is such a strange name in the world.

"Haha, teach me to be a man? Hearing the young man's words, Long Xuanyu laughed instead of being angry.

"Do you want to get out on your own or do I?" he snapped, raising an eyebrow.

"Stupid thing, you get on!" the young monk looked at the hesitant guard in front of him, and angrily shoved him.

I saw that this young man patted his waist, and suddenly there was a high-grade spirit sword in his hand.

"Die!"

The young man's face was hideous, he roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand turned into a heavy sword shadow and pounced on Long Xuanyu.

"Hehe, there are really stupid things that don't know whether to live or die!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Long Xuanyu's mouth.