Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1160
It is true that Lie Shan Ding is a divine tool. It has a profound spiritual qi accumulated in its original origin, as well as its vast and complex alchemy techniques, and of course its powerful and pure glazed fire.

But Yanyan also realized at the same time that besides these advantages, Lie Shan Ding also has a habit that has been cultivated over the years, that is, to treat every batch of pills seriously.

Even if the refining is the lowest level of qi invigorating pills, from the moment the spirit grass is put into the cauldron, in its belly, every cheap spirit grass will be treated with the same care and attention.

Even the cheapest fairy grass has the same treatment and respect as the top spirit grass.

This is Lie Shanding's attitude towards every batch of pills.

When Yanyan raised her head, quietly watching the medicinal herbs that gradually gasified in the crystal fire of the Lie Shanding, the old man He beside her was also watching the process of alchemy in the Lie Shanding.

Keep watching until the last fairy grass is completely burnt into a gaseous state by the flames, and the light blue qi breath emitted by the herb is like a ray of blue gauze, slowly sinking into the belly of the tripod...

Only then did Old Man He exhale lightly, and in a low voice, he asked cautiously, "This furnace of pills refined by the young lady is a qi-replenishing pill?"

Yan Yan nodded her head lightly: "It's Qi Bu Pill."

The old man He turned his eyes again to the furnace fire that was as calm as water, which had slowly pressed the tongue of fire into the belly of the tripod, entered the step of quenching impurities and extracting the essence of immortal grass, and sighed softly:
"The old man hasn't refined Qi-replenishing pills for many years. Today, after watching this potion of pills made by the girl, Fang Zhiye has cleared his six senses and turned his eyes into wisdom, and he has no other distractions. True practice can be seen in the superficial place."

Yanyan smiled: "Elder He doesn't need to be humble, senior is responsible for building the alchemy pavilion and leading the disciples in many important tasks, how can there be time for such a simple alchemy recipe."

"I specially chose this simple alchemy formula to practice today, in order to understand the uneven alchemy skills of many monks below. It is easy for you to see the way when you look at the things you are most familiar with on weekdays."

"If you make a strange alchemy, no one has ever seen it. Even if you use the most exquisite alchemy skills, everyone can only watch the excitement."

He Lao nodded again and again: "That's exactly the reason!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed a ray of spirit energy into his white jade cauldron.

The pill in the white jade cauldron has not yet formed and is being refined to the final critical moment, but the half-transparent body of the cauldron has gradually turned into a whole body of white jade.

At this moment, including the Qianjin Pavilion, all the disciples of Tianbei Island were astonished.

Closing the alchemy process that is being displayed publicly, only Yanyan's cauldron is left, which is equivalent to giving up today's home court to Yanyan.

Is it because the glazed fire used by Yan Yan to make alchemy just now is purer?
So Mr. He is willing to admit defeat?
This is not equivalent to usurping the host!
At this moment, just now he was grateful to Yanyan for speaking for Qianjin Pavilion in public, and the master of Qianjin Pavilion, Mo Jian and other disciples looked at Yanyan at this moment.Sudden becoming complicated or angry.

But Yanyan's person has already boarded the Taoist altar, even if everyone in Qianjin Pavilion regrets it, there is nothing they can do.

At this moment, the other cultivators in the observation seats off the court were completely quiet.

Everyone pays close attention to the pills gradually condensed in the cauldron's flames that are as clear as white crystals.

The reason why everyone is silent is not that everyone, like He Lao, has realized the principle of alchemy from this simple alchemy recipe.

The main reason is that these monks have never seen such a beautiful Liulihuo, and the reason for not speaking is that it is too unexpected.

The monks in the crowd who followed Yan Yan just now really regretted it now.

To be able to cultivate such a beautiful Liulihuo, this girl must have profound knowledge in alchemy, and she offended the nobleman by her rude words just now, and when the question is over, she is too embarrassed to find a chance to ask for advice.

Among the people present, no one questioned the authenticity of the Yanyan Pill Dao technique.

The main reason is that Yanyan entered Tianbei Island, and the few things she did were too shocking. Now even those small cultivation sects who have never heard of the title of "Plastic Queen" have all heard of the Patriarch of the White Mist Hall Yanyan's name is taboo.

Especially when she showed the pure glazed fire in public today, the monks who had heard Yu Xinzhu's question about swordsmanship felt more and more that it was not accidental that Yanyan guided Yu Xinzhu to ask for the way of swords that day.

The little girl was originally well-versed in Taoism and had profound attainments, so she was able to do a job with ease in the ups and downs.

It’s just that everyone didn’t pay attention. The few monks who took the lead to laugh at Bi Cheng and then ran against Yan Yan just now, when they saw Old Man He shut down their alchemy process, they winked at each other and quit the observation seats unconsciously. .

These monks were interspersed in all directions of the observation seats just now, and they did not act together when they withdrew.

They sporadically got up from their respective positions in twos and threes, left the field of questioning as if nothing had happened, and went down the main peak of Jiange one after another, meeting at the plank road at the foot of the mountain.

These monks are all wearing various styles of loose cultivating clothing, without any logo or words of the sect.

After leaving the altar for some distance, a monk in the team suddenly laughed loudly:
"Hahahaha, I thought it was old man He who came to the altar today, and it was not easy to disturb the scene, but I didn't expect the old man to mess up, not only didn't ask properly, but also called a hairy girl, who happened to help us. "

The other also smiled and said: "Yes, have you seen that the owner of Qianjin Pavilion has made Old Man He angry, and his expression makes me laugh to death."

But some people can't help worrying:
"I think the little lady in the White Mist Palace is a bit evil. In the last game, she helped the little pavilion master of Jiange to ask questions, and this time she went to the Taoist altar of Qianjin Pavilion. I think the glazed fire she sacrificed just now, Maybe it will really come out of Danyun."

The person who laughed first waved his hand: "It doesn't matter if there is a Danyun or not. Anyway, the people in the Qianjin Pavilion have been thrown home today."

"Old man He, who is the top alchemist in Qianjin Pavilion, went up to the altar to ask a question and asked a little girl to help. No matter whether he can succeed in asking, he has already lost everyone."

"So what's the matter if Master Yan can't get out of the Pill Cloud? If she didn't bother to get out of the Pill Cloud, it would be fine, but if she really came out of the Pill Cloud, Old Man He would be even more ruthless. Others will only say, the majestic Pill Dao Master, alchemy is not as good as a yellow-haired girl..."

After hearing this, everyone was completely relieved, and they all burst into laughter.

But when the crowd passed by a small mountain, there was a beast roar that tore the eardrums from above their heads:
"Ohohoho—"

Everyone looked up in horror, and saw a big cat with long ears more than three meters high squatting on the mountain bag, and its blue vertical pupils were staring at them.

There was a man sitting on the back of the big long-eared cat. This man was swinging two large, polished kitchen knives in his hands, smiling and looking at them.

(End of this chapter)