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In Cheng Chuan's spiritual thoughts, those medicinal materials were instantly covered by flames and turned into masses of liquid medicine.

According to the prescriptions, this god-cultivation pill must be refined with the pill-holding method.

The so-called pill-holding method is actually to refine each group of medicinal liquid first, then smelt it into a group of medicinal liquid, and finally condense the liquid containing all the essence of the medicinal materials into a group of young pill, which is quenched in the pill furnace. Practice ninety-nine-eighty-one times to become a pill.

Next, it was the stage of refining each batch of liquid medicine. Under the comprehensive burning and extraction of 999 fire dragons, nearly 20 groups of liquid medicine quickly completed the extraction work.

"It feels very simple." Cheng Chuan sighed secretly and proceeded to the next stage.

With his thoughts moving, nearly 20 groups of medicine were instantly fused together, and then rotated at a high speed in the furnace, the impurities in the liquid medicine were continuously thrown out, and the volume of the liquid medicine gradually decreased.

After ninety-nine and eighty-one times, a marble-sized light green pill was quietly suspended in the furnace.

Cheng Chuan patted the lid of the furnace lightly, took out the repairing pill, looked carefully, and smelled the pill.

"It tastes good, this pill furnace made the first attack, depending on the quality of this pill, at least it is a high-grade pill."

The breath of the pill came into his nose, and Cheng Chuan only felt refreshed and happy, and the god-cultivating pill really deserved its reputation.

"Cheng Chuan, Cheng Chuan, well, I will take you to take a bath and change clothes, burn incense and wash your hands, prepare the alchemy furnace, and strive for a success."

At this moment, Elder Ma's voice came in from the door, but he quickly saw the God Cultivation Pill in Cheng Chuan's hand and was stunned for a while.

"This, this, this, this is the best god cultivation pill? Cheng Chuan, where did you get it."

Elder Ma, like a treasure, gently picked up the pill in Cheng Chuan's hand, his eyes glowed.

"I just saw that there is a pair of medicinal materials and prescriptions here, and I just refined it, Elder Ma, how about it?

Cheng Chuan really asked for advice, but Elder Ma blushed.

"This, this, Cheng Chuan, you're a genius of heaven and earth, this is amazing."

Elder Ma still couldn't believe it until this moment.

"How many fire dragons can you control at once? Can't pass a hundred?"

Elder Ma asked cautiously, Cheng Chuan nodded, and Elder Ma was overjoyed.

The Danqing Sect has a gate rule, that is, to find a genius-level disciple, and the bottom or middle elders can be directly promoted to one level.

If you are a disciple of the evildoer level, you can directly promote to the core elder.

Hundred Dao Fire Dragon is the entry standard for genius.

Three hundred Dao, but it is the entry standard for the evildoer level.

"No more than three hundred times?" Elder Ma rubbed his hands excitedly and asked cautiously again.

What he didn't expect was that Cheng Chuan still nodded, and Elder Ma jumped up like a three-year-old child.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Elder Ma laughed presumptuously, and after a while, he laughed and burst into tears.

For so many years, he has been cold-eyed and tortured in the Danqingmen. It was not until he successfully refined the holy soul-cultivating pill some time ago that the situation was better.

But it's just a little better, it's just not that solid, but this time Cheng Chuan was discovered. If he reported it to the martial arts, then he would be completely ahead.

"Cheng Chuan, tell me honestly, how many fire dragons do you control?"

Elder Ma decided to break the casserole and ask to the end, to see what level of enchanting Cheng Chuan reached.

"This pill furnace is at most nine hundred and ninety-nine fire dragons. I don't know if there are more."

Cheng Chuan's words completely weakened Elder Ma's legs and wanted to fall to the ground. Upon seeing this, Cheng Chuan quickly supported Elder Ma and let him sit down.

"I said Elder Ma, don't get excited, isn't this a trivial matter?"

If Cheng Chuan's words were to be heard by the other disciples of the Danqing Sect, it would be a wave of anger.

You know, in Danqingmen, there is only the rumored ancestor who claims to be able to control more than 999 fire dragons.

The remaining core elders and Tianjiao, the most, are more than 800.

No process Chuan was thinking, this might be related to his previous practice of divine refining method and mental pill, plus it might be related to Shen Meng's power of fantasy.

But it didn't matter anymore, because Elder Ma was completely mad, and he roared and walked around in the alchemy room with excitement, his eyes flashing constantly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Cheng Chuan, are you willing to truly worship the Danqing Sect? You know, with your strength, you are definitely the best candidate for the next Sect Master."

After a long time, Elder Ma took a deep breath and asked expectantly.

"Yes." Cheng Chuan was originally the head of the five sects, and one more sect is all right.

"Really?" Elder Ma's eyes shone brightly.

"Really, Elder Ma, it's up to you to arrange everything." Cheng Chuan had thoughts about the Danqing Gate as early as the moment he saw it.

"Then you recognize me as a teacher first, and I will arrange it." Elder Ma's expression began to become calm, as if he was agitated in his desperation.

"Hi, Master, Cheng Chuan is polite." Cheng Chuan gave a disciple ceremony to Elder Ma. Master is not afraid of too much, and must be sincere.

"Well, good disciple, good disciple..." Elder Ma lifted up Cheng Chuan with red eyes.

"You are waiting for me here, I'll ask the headmaster to come over, then we need you and I to work together to refine a best-quality soul-raising pill, how about."

Elder Ma looked at Cheng Chuan.

"Haha, Master, I'm waiting for good news again..." Cheng Chuan laughed loudly.

The figure of Elder Ma flew out the door instantly, Cheng Chuan was bored in every way, and could only wander around in the alchemy room.

"Tuk tuk..." At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

"Is Elder Ma?" A sweet voice penetrated the door, and then a little girl with a ponytail poked her head out.

"Hey, who are you? Where is Elder Ma?" When the little girl saw that there was a person in the alchemy room that she had never seen before, she walked in curiously and looked up and down around Cheng Chuan.

"I am the new apprentice of Elder Ma, who are you?"

When Cheng Chuan saw this little girl, he felt a cordial feeling inexplicably.

"I? You don't know me? I'm a genius alchemist from the Pill Blue Clan, Cheng Feixue, you are so ignorant."

Cheng Feixue's ass expression made Cheng Chuan laugh.

"What are you laughing at? I'm really a genius-level alchemist, but I can refine the existence of a holy-level pill, so I can fight..."

Cheng Feixue raised her small pink fist, expressing anger at Cheng Chuan's contempt.

"Where is the evil disciple..."

At this moment, a Taoist wearing a purple robe broke into the alchemy room like a whirlwind and shouted loudly.

At that time, the little girl's fan fist was only 0.1 centimeter away from Cheng Chuan's face.

"Sher..."

"Master..."

Zipao Taoist and Cheng Feixue shouted in unison.