Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Gu Ling Dan Xia Qingchen naturally knows that this Dan does have the magical ability to recall the memory of the bloodline ancestors.

However, the requirements for refiners are extremely high.

Don't look at the ancient spirit pill is only the quasi-spiritual pill level, but at least the alchemy level can only be successfully refined.

The so-called alchemy fighting is higher than the existence of the alchemy master, this kind of person can refining the magic pill level medicine.

The alchemy level of the three masters of Red Dust Master is still far from the level of refining the ancient spirit pill.

Forced refining, once it fails, the consequences can be significant.

"Oh? What does Grand Master Xia have to point out?" Grand Master Red Chen grinned, his eyes very contemptuous.

Xia Qingchen leaned on the stone pillar and said lightly: "In addition to the insufficient level, there are problems with the materials you have searched for, and some of them are not owned by the ancient prescription."

"If I guess right, Danfang is incomplete, is it the Danfang you take for granted?"

Wen Yan said the faces of the other two Grand Masters were slightly stiff.

It really is!

Only the main materials were visible, and there were several kinds of auxiliary materials that were incomplete, which they concluded based on their own experience analysis.

Grand Master Red Dust has no strange color, saying: "I am not good enough? Grand Master Xia, may you come to find an alchemy master stronger than me in the cold environment?"

There was contempt in her eyes: "Or, do you really consider yourself a human being?"

After listening to the irony, Xia Qingchen looked calm and said: "As an alchemist, it is better to be humble and cautious. With your mind, it is not suitable for the development of alchemy."

What really accomplishes the great cause is the persistent and dedicated person like Yaopian.

Grand Master Red Dust attaches too much importance to human fame and fortune.

Before the voice fell, a slightly indifferent voice was heard: "Xia Qianxiaoqi, you passed."

Xia Qingchen looked around according to the sound, but was a young man in Jinyi next to Jin Jiao. His eyes were deep and indifferent, his face sullen.

He is not someone else, it is the second son.

The military palace has become so turbulent that it is so unpredictable that this second son can't get rid of it.

His eyelids drooped slightly, looking down at Xia Qingchen with a drooping look: "What qualifications do you have to comment on Grand Master Red Dust? It's awful, you can't match the single hair of Grand Master Red Dust!"

This remark is not generally unpleasant, but very unpleasant.

The second son of Tangtang, when he said this in public, his inner dissatisfaction with Xia Qingchen, no, was hostile and clearly visible.

Xia Qingchen, however, killed Yu Guitian, and was against Niseko. He was not hostile.

Xia Qingchen disagreed: "If the second son is not blind, he should be able to see that it was Grand Master Red Dust who asked me to give me advice. I gave you serious advice, and you said I couldn't help myself."

"As a second son, can you do things fairly, instead of favoritism yourself?" Xia Qingchen pointed out.

In the eyes of Niseko, there was a flash of murderous opportunity. How dare he criticize him in public?

But Yu Guang glanced at the Jin Jiao next to him, and quickly quelled his murderous intention.

Arguing in public will only make his father more and more disappointed in himself, and not worth the loss.

It's not too late to clean up the little man Xia Qingchen after a chance.

"Teached." He said without a panic, and continued to drink tea as if nothing had happened.

Grand Master Red Dust saw that the second son was emaciated, and his heart was even more angry. He smiled and said: "Grand Master Xia has a terrible vision, and he can't look down on the old man. It is better to be mastered by Grand Master Xia Xia."

Who knows, Xia Qingchen thought without hesitation: "Okay! If I refine it, there is still a possibility of two points of success."

Although he has never reached the realm of Thai fighting, he has a certain chance of success if he tries to refine it.

These words made Master Hongchen's words lingering, and Xia Qingchen really dared to take over!

At this moment, a few impatient voices came from Jin Jiao: "Xia Qingchen, don't talk anymore as a layman, Master Red Dust, alchemy!"

After a pause, the cool king said again: "Come here, take Shuanglongding out."

Ssangyong Ding?

Grand Master Red Dust and Qiwang Qiqi appeared excited.

In Liangjing, there are two things that the alchemist dreamed of—Shuanglong Ding!

Shuanglong Ding is the first cool king,

The secret medicine refined in this tripod is often of high quality. If you are lucky, there is still a chance that the secret medicine will be improved by one grade to reach the level of quasi elixir.

However, Shuangding has always been deeply hidden in Liangwang Mansion, and outsiders are simply not seen.

After listening to Xia Qingchen’s doubts, Liang Wang was worried, so he temporarily changed his mind and gave them Shuanglong Ding to refine.

"Thank you Liangliang!" The two thanked excitedly.

There are Ssangyong Ding refining, they can refine a better medicine.

Soon, two black alchemy white alchemy carvings with dragon sculptures were sent in.

Grand Master Red Dust chose the black Yang Ding, while the Medicine King chose the white Yin Ding.

Touching Yang Ding, Master Red Dust’s mouth snapped and said, "The medicine is not regretful, the cool king is so generous. Don't disappoint him, you must make a decent secret medicine."

The medicine did not regret it and was unmoved, and it has been devoted to alchemy.

Everyone looked away and secretly applauded, this is the gesture that the true alchemist should have.

Which Grand Master Red Dust has been chattering to show his superiority just now?

"Oh." Grand Master Chen Chen sneered: "A stupid bird is a stupid bird before he flies first.

She waved her hand and took a deep breath: "Go!"

Both sides began to refine the panacea.

The people present naturally compared the two parties.

The master's technique of Red Dust is relatively more sophisticated. Many materials are glanced at and thrown into the dan furnace.

On the contrary, it is medicine that does not regret. Every material must be held in the palm of the hand, and the amount of weight must be weighed into the furnace.

"How can the medicine king's alchemy level not go back and forth?" A palace owner who had seen medicine do not regret alchemy, frowned slightly.

"Well! It's backward! At that time, its level was almost the same as that of Grand Master Red Dust. It was just that it was impossible to produce a quasi-linguistic panacea. It had not been seen for many years. How did it become so rusty?"

...

They didn't notice it at all. The medicine didn't regret every time they picked up the material, a glimmer of golden light flashed in their eyes.

After half an hour, the materials of both parties have been put into the furnace.

Next is the priority of the Danhuo control, this fire control is good or bad, is the key to Chengdan.

Zizi——

The fires under the furnaces on both sides immediately ignited, burning the materials in the crackling.

After a burst of green smoke, slowly from the smoke hole of the Dan furnace out.

Compared to Yang Ding, Grand Master of Red Dust, very light and thin smoke came out.

But Yin Yin, who didn't regret the medicine, burst out with incredibly thick black smoke, which was both pungent and dazzling. In a little while, the entire Taihe Hall was plunged into a dark and dense fog, and many people choked continuously.

(End of this chapter)