The old man in green clothes frowned, took the jade bottle and put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and his expression suddenly changed, with his expression changed, the beautiful woman in the short skirt next to him and the face of the black sand king also changed, including everyone in the hall at this moment, their expressions changed slightly, and some of them whispered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man in Tsing Yi didn't seem to believe it, and immediately turned the jade bottle upside down, knocked it into his palm, and a round pill slipped out, but seeing that the pill was as white as snow, he couldn't find a trace of flaw, and there was a faint halo outside the pill, and a fragrance of the pill also diffused the entire hall in an instant, and it was extremely comfortable to smell.

At this moment, many people in the hall have begun to discuss, they don't know how to refine medicine, but just from the outside of the pill, they feel that Xiao Chen's pill is far superior to the elixir of the old man in Tsing Yi.

And the expression on the face of the old man in Tsing Yi has changed and changed, his hand holding the pill trembled a little, this is a second-order pill, but the quality is top-grade, although the Gathering Spirit Pill he refined is a fifth-order pill, the effect is fierce, but the side effects are also large, and the side effects of this second-order pill can be said to be so small that they can be ignored.

Pill level and cultivation are also the same truth, high-level pharmacists can refine high-level pills, but there are many factors that affect the level of pills, including formula, pharmacist's talent, and so on.

In short, Xiao Chen's second-order high-grade elixir is something he can't refine at the moment, and not to mention that the formula is nowhere to be found, even if it is the extremely strong divine sense induction required to refine this high-grade elixir, he doesn't have it.

Xiao Chen had a faint smile on his face, and raised his palm: "How, can the old gentleman see one or two?"

At this moment, the Black Sand King also frowned deeply, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the old man in Tsing Yi froze and said coldly: "Where did you get this elixir from?"

Xiao Chen leaned back on the chair and said lightly: "No, it is precisely refined in the lower place." ”

"You refined?" The old man in Tsing Yi obviously didn't believe it, and there was a whisper around him, although the era of annihilation has now arrived, but the status of pharmacists in the Purple Mansion is still unshakable, especially high-level pharmacists, their skills are more than refining medicines, it is possible that this young man in his early twenties is actually a high-level pharmacist.

Of course, in a strict sense, Xiao Chen is not a pharmacist, cultivators will refine some pills, this is normal, they are not pharmacists, if you want to become a pharmacist, you need to specialize in at least one medical skill, Xiao Chen's medical skills needless to say, he has no medical skills at all.

The eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi gradually became a little sharper, and his voice gradually deepened: "Little friend, there are some big things that can't be said casually, if you don't have this ability, you probably won't be able to get out of here today......"

Hearing this, a layer of cold sweat condensed on the backs of Yang Qing and the others, but Xiao Chen's face was still relaxed, and his eyes gradually became sharper: "Then, the old gentleman might as well give it a try......

The atmosphere in the hall gradually solidified again, and Xiao Chen naturally saw that the sixth-order medicine saint in front of him specialized in cultivating the Danyi technique, and his medical skills were probably mediocre, compared to Liu Liancheng, who was also a sixth-order medicine saint, it was estimated that there was a difference of more than 108,000 miles.

In fact, in the world of medicine refining, pharmacists are divided into two factions, one faction is specialized in cultivating pills, and the cultivation of pharmacists of this type is generally very high. The other faction is medical skills, this kind of pharmacists are mediocre, but medical skills are often earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, so most of the pharmacists who specialize in medical skills have the title of Hades enemy, that is, they can even heal the dead, but they also have their horrors, and the horror is that they can refine many poisons that kill people invisibly.

And a long time ago, the two factions have been arguing, who has a more noble status, until now there is no accurate statement, those who specialize in Dan look down on those who specialize in medical skills, and those who specialize in medical skills also feel that the former is not learned and has no skills.

"Come, Shangding!" said the Black Sand King gloomily.

"No need, since you are a pharmacist, how can you not carry the tripod with you?" Xiao Chen said, flicking his sleeves, he took out the Shenmu Ding, and the old man in Tsing Yi looked at it, his eyes stayed on the purple tripod, and he refused to move away.

Subsequently, Xiao Chen grabbed the Gathering Spirit Pill on the table in the air, and with a push of the True Yuan in his palm, the entire pill was instantly decomposed, turning into dust suspended in mid-air, and everyone around was shocked, and the pill was instantly decomposed!

The face of the old man in Tsing Yi finally changed completely, he had refined the pill for a day and a night, and it was so easy to decompose the ingredients, how strong was this divine sense? At this moment, he no longer seemed to doubt the words of the young man in front of him.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, and sent the decomposed pill into the Shenmu Ding, and with a condensation of the tip of his other finger, he sent three cyan flames to the Ding, and there was a sudden exclamation around him: "Samadhi True Fire!"

But seeing the three flames wrapped in three layers of Shenmu Ding, the expression on the face of the old man in Tsing Yi changed even more, the Samadhi, the king, the essence, and the people are also himself, and he has not been able to cultivate the true fire of Samadhi until now.

After a stick of incense, a medicinal fragrance gradually diffused out of the ding, Xiao Chen's palm turned over, removed the true fire of samadhi, Dancheng, opened the ding, and suddenly the danxiang overflowed, only to see a pure white pill slowly floated out of the small ding, the pill was still a spirit pill, but now there is no flaw, and there is a faint white halo on the outside of the pill.

"This ......" At this point, the face of the old man in Tsing Yi finally changed completely, and after only a stick of incense, he returned the Gathering Spirit Pill he had refined to the furnace for refinery, and directly rose a grade, how clever is this alchemy? How strong is this divine sense?

The Black Sand King's expression also became solemn, and he took the Gathering Spirit Pill and looked at it carefully, the others around him were just surprised, but the old man in Tsing Yi was extremely shocked at the moment, only he knew how terrifying the alchemy of this young man in front of him was, I am afraid that his name as a sixth-order medicine saint was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

In fact, he was arrogant, Xiao Chen was just a blind cat touching a dead mouse, because he had refined this kind of pill before, and he had read the Medicine King Sutra for so long, he was naturally familiar with the refining method of this kind of pill.

This time, the expression on the face of the old man in Tsing Yi finally became respectful, and he arched his hand and said, "Old man Ouyangzi, I don't know Xiaoyou's surname?"

"Your surname is Xiao, and your single name is a dust word. Xiao Chen said lightly.

Yang Qing and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, they couldn't see that Xiao Chen actually had such a clever alchemy technique, and the people around him were also secretly admiring that they could make a sixth-order medicine saint so respectful, it was really not comparable to them, but the face of the Black Sand King at this time was still not very good-looking.

Ouyang Zi arched his hand again and said politely: "May I ask, what is Xiao Xiaoyou's teacher?"

He really couldn't imagine who had such great ability to teach such an outstanding disciple in the whole suffering situation, which made him feel very curious as a pharmacist, and even more unwilling.

Xiao Chen looked at him and said slowly: "That's not to hide from Mr. Ouyang, the teacher below is a ......" At this point, everyone paid attention, and then only heard two faint words coming out of his mouth: "Yaozun." ”

The whole hall fell silent in an instant, only the word "Medicine Venerable" slowly echoed, this time, even the face of the Black Sand King finally changed, the woman in the short skirt covered her mouth even more, her beautiful eyes looked at Xiao Chen, and her eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of autumn water ripples.

Ouyang Zi's face turned pale, and Yao Zun ...... The seventh-order pharmacist can be called a medicine immortal, the eighth-order can be called a god, the ninth-order is the god of medicine, and the eighth-order medicine venerable has only appeared in legends, and even the seventh-order medicine immortal is a rare feather.

The whole hall was extremely quiet, no one spoke, Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "Of course, Xiao Mou just came out to practice this time, and the two friends were captured by the black horn, so they didn't want to alarm the family teacher, so they came here to talk." ”

With his words, the atmosphere in the hall gradually eased, and the Black Sand King's eyes were sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay! I'll give you six million spirit stones! However, tonight you have to refine twenty of these spirit pills for me! Tomorrow night, I'll help you get people out!"

Ouyang Zi's face changed slightly, it took him a day and a night to refine two medium-grade Gathering Spirit Pills, and if he wanted to refine them again, he was afraid that even the immortals would not be able to refine them in one night, right? Not to mention that it was such a high-grade Gathering Spirit Pill? Just as he was about to say something, he heard Xiao Chen slowly say word by word: "No problem......

After finishing speaking, Xiao Chen looked at Ouyang Zi: "Then I will ask Mr. Ouyang to help me prepare......

Ouyang Zi could only smile bitterly in his heart after hearing this, letting himself be a sixth-order medicine saint to do what these disciples only did, and he really didn't know how to say it.

"Refreshing!" The Black Sand King slapped the table and said to the woman in the short skirt beside him, "Ning Yan, take my guests to rest." After speaking, he looked at Xiao Chen again, leaned forward, and his eyes became a little fierce: "If you can't refine it, then ......" Speaking of this, his eyes looked at Yang Qing and the others, and Yang Qing and the others immediately felt a chill behind them.

Ning Yan smiled slightly, walked to Xiao Chen's side, and said with a smile: "Xiao Gongzi, please come with Ning Yan." ”

At the moment, the six people followed the woman in the short skirt to the back of the hall, it was a courtyard, with a small bridge and water pavilion, rockery and clear pool, the scenery was quite quiet, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Ning Yan arranged Xiao Chen alone in a courtyard, far away from the others, and the others were probably already guarded.

At dusk, Ouyang Zi sent someone to send Xiao Chen all the necessary things, Xiao Chen did not delay any longer, refining twenty high-grade Gathering Spirit Pills in one night, it was not so easy, he was not sure at all, before he was in the palace, purely to scare the people in Heisha.

The night was falling lightly, and at this moment in an attic, the Black Sand King was sitting on a chair, his face was very gloomy, and the woman in the short skirt stood in front of him, her legs tightly together, her hands in front of her abdomen, her head bowed and she did not dare to say a word.

"Condensation ......" The Black Sand King shouted her name with sharp eyes.

"In ......," Ning Yan whispered.

"Tonight, I don't care what method you use, even if you lose your body to him, you have to show me his origin, otherwise ......" Speaking of this, the Black Sand King looked at her coldly, Ning Yan's body trembled, and hurriedly said: "Ning Yan must try his best to ......"

"It's not about trying, it's about must!" The Black Sand King drank in a deep voice, and then said gloomily: "Otherwise, on the fifteenth day of this month, don't blame me for giving you to the old ghost of Montenegro, you know that the old ghost of Montenegro likes virginity the most, especially on the night of the full moon......"

"Black ...... Montenegrin old ghost ......"

Ning Yan's face turned pale with fright, and an extremely terrifying image suddenly appeared in her mind, at this moment her breathing became very short, and her white chest also fell along with the rapid breathing.