Chapter 138: Mound's Alchemy

After Murong Yaotian took out the medicinal materials, Fang Yi invited him out, and also said that he must not use his divine sense to peek, otherwise, this pill must not be refined.

Fang Yi said seriously, for Murong Yaotian, this Dan was also his life, so after he left the box, he also took the initiative to arrange a few forbidden formations, refusing all divine senses to be snooped on.

It's just that Murong Yaotian was a little apprehensive when he stood outside the door, and even more suspicious.

Ordinary alchemists, without a good environment, will never be able to refine good pills, let alone this eighth-level pill!

And Fang Yi not only wanted to refine this eighth-level pill directly in this box, but also said that it would only take a quarter of an hour at most.

Thinking of this, Murong Yaotian's face twitched, and his heart turned from apprehension to remorse, these medicinal materials have been collected for hundreds of years, and they are extremely precious, what if they are destroyed?

At this moment, in the box, Fang Yi had already called out the mound of soil and put it on the table.

"Now help me refine an eighth-level pill, well, the medicinal materials are all here. ”

Fang Yi put his chin on the table with his hands on his hands, looking at the mound with a smile.

Tudu'er sat on the table, his big eyes looked at those medicinal materials, and then he looked at Fang Yi and said, "Is it an eighth-grade elixir? Then give me a million high-grade spirit stones!"

A million high-grade spirit stones?

Fang Yi was stunned, looked at the mound with a fixed smile on his face for a long time, then grabbed the mound of dirt, squeezed it in his hand fiercely and said, "What are you talking about?

"That's right, if you want to refine this eighth-level elixir, you must give me a million high-grade spirit stones to increase the aura of this elixir, didn't I tell you before that in my alchemy, you need relative medicinal materials and spirit stones?"

"Then how can you ask for so much, a million lower grade spirit stones?"

"How can the aura of the lower grade spirit stone be compared to the top grade spirit stone Oh, woo woo, you pinch me, woo woo~!"

All right. In the end, Fang Yi took out the ten million top-grade spirit stones that had not yet been hot, and took out one million from them and gave them to the mound one after another.

After eating the last piece of high-grade spirit stone, the mound ate those medicinal herbs one by one, which was completely inconsistent with its image of eating mud on weekdays.

A million high-grade spirit stones were eaten, and the medicinal herbs were also eaten. Fang Yi stared at the mound quietly, seeing how it helped him refine the elixir.

The mound also looked at Fang Yi quietly with round eyes.

The four eyes were facing each other, staring at each other for half an hour, Fang Yi felt that the mound should be digesting, and did not disturb, and continued to stare.

"It's coming. ”

Suddenly, the mound spoke, and then he stood up and turned around. pouted his little ass at Fang Yi.

Seeing that, Fang Yi saw a small black ball, slowly emerging from the small asshole of the mound.

Finally, with a soft bang, the little black ball was pulled out of the mound and dropped on the table.

"Hey, the pill is out, you take it and eat it quickly. It's still hot when it comes out!"

Tu Er looked at the stupid Fang Yi with the little black ball that he had just pulled out, and he didn't know why he suddenly didn't react.

"Huh!"

Fang Yi was motionless and chuckled expressionlessly. Immediately, he sat up straight on the table and looked at the mound.

"Come, put the pill on the table, and you can go back to sleep. ”

Tu Er felt that Fang Yi's words and expressions were a little strange at this moment, but he didn't think much about it. Anyway, the pill had already been refined, and his task had been completed, so he immediately re-entered Fang Yi's left palm with peace of mind and went to sleep.

"Uncle, you can come in. ”

Murong Yaotian outside the door was shocked. It's been exactly a quarter of an hour, is there really such a miraculous thing?

When Murong Yaotian pushed the door in, Yihua, Murong Lianbai and several others also followed.

At a glance, they saw a small, round black ball on the table.

"Uncle, the pill has been refined, hurry up and eat it, it's still hot!" Fang Yi said lightly with a smile on his face.

"That's it?"

Pointing to the small black ball on the table, Murong Yaotian couldn't believe it.

"Hmm!"

Fang Yi nodded.

Immediately, Murong Yaotian picked up the small black ball under the gaze of everyone, looked at it carefully, and sniffed it on the tip of his nose.

"The color is like ink, the shape is like a pearl, the gas is like a fragrance, it is really it!"

Murong Yaotian's spirit was shocked, his eyes burst out in an instant, he glanced at Fang Yi deeply, and then took the little black pill in his mouth without hesitation.

"How does it taste?" Fang Yi said lightly with the same smile.

"Astringent with bitterness, bitter after sweetness, melt into the throat, warm flow of the whole body, the whole body is comfortable. ”

Murong Yaotian replied with an excited look, obviously very satisfied, thinking about it, he also knew that the elixir he wanted was this taste, this was the feeling.

"Haha"

Fang Yi finally couldn't help it, holding his stomach and laughing wildly, that laughter instantly stirred within a radius of ten miles, which could be called the most laughable.

Yi Hua, Murong Lian Bai and the others looked at Fang Yi, who couldn't stop at all, with an inexplicable expression.

However, Murong Yaotian, he had forgotten about his surroundings at this time, and crossed his knees on the spot, obviously to calm down and calm down, so that the effect of the medicine could achieve the best therapeutic effect.

After a while, Yi Hua, Murong Lianbai and the others looked at Murong Yaotian's face, which became more and more bloody, and his spiritual outlook was also invisibly, slowly improving.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yi's laughter was gone, and at this moment he was wiping away the tears that came out of his laughter.

And Murong Yaotian also stood up laughing at this moment, stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and held Fang Yi's hands tightly.

"The virtuous nephew is powerful, the virtuous nephew is powerful!"

This exit, the name has changed.

Fang Yi, who had returned to normal at this moment, hurriedly got up and shook Murong Yaotian's big hand, and said vigorously: "Uncle is too good, uncle is too good."

The other people in the box stared at the two of them like dogs looking at the stars, only Murong Lianbai suddenly remembered something, looked at Fang Yi with a expression, and gradually became excited, and his body trembled, as if the next moment, he would not be able to control it.

"From now on, you Fang Yi, my nephew Murong Yaotian, I will issue an order to let every monk in the Desolate Spirit Domain know that if anyone dares to trouble you again, then Lao Tzu will tear him to pieces with his own hands. ”

"Thank you uncle for your kindness, no, thank you uncle for your kindness!"

"Haha!!"

Murong Yaotian laughed, the harvest of this trip made his heart burst, not only bought the spirit crystal, but also cured his serious illness, from now on, as long as his cultivation is still rising, he will always live freely.

These are not the most important things in the harvest.

The most important thing is that he has accepted Fang Yi as a nephew, and a ninth-level alchemist as a nephew, just this one, it doesn't matter whether he cultivates demons or not.

You must know that the status and importance of a ninth-level alchemist is definitely higher than that of a Mahayana monk, and his status is definitely above the peak of the spiritual realm.

From then on, with only Fang Yi's identity as a ninth-level alchemist, it would be difficult for the Desolate Spirit Domain to think of no more than other Spirit Domains. (To be continued.) )