Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 1792 Alchemy
Mo Changshu waved his hand and stopped Fang Shisheng's words: "However, the matter of the elixir still needs to be resolved. I hope Master Ye can make up for this loss."

"Junior Brother Mo, don't be presumptuous!" Taoist Qingxu was terrified.

Mo Changshu was too clueless.

If Ye Tian wanted to, he could have directly summoned the Demon Emperor Turtle and killed them all.

Now, Mo Changshu still wants to negotiate conditions with Ye Tian?

Is it because they didn't die fast enough?
"Senior Sect Leader, it's not that we are presumptuous, it's just that if you want to enter the Mystic Beast Realm, without our senior brothers joining forces to set up an formation, no matter how high his cultivation base is, I'm afraid he won't be able to get in, right?"

Not only did Mo Changshu not flinch, but he questioned him instead.

He was right, he had to grasp this point in order to blackmail Ye Tian.

Otherwise, if the white monkey ran away, would he lose so many pills in vain?
"You..." Qingxu Dao was extremely angry.

The opening of the Mystic Realm of Divine Beasts really required the formation of their seven senior brothers.

Indispensable.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful the cultivation base is, it will not be able to break through the formation forcefully.

There is no way, this mythical realm of beasts is most likely left over from the ancient times, and it cannot be opened by cultivation level at all.

"Haha, okay, it seems that if you don't return your elixir, you will still eat me?" Ye Tian smiled.

Alchemy?
Ye Tian couldn't remember how long he hadn't refined it.

However, Ye Tian's alchemy skills are not comparable to ordinary people.

Especially since I had obtained the authentic work of an alchemist before, it is even easier for me to do alchemy.

However, today's Ye Tian doesn't need to refine pills at all, if he likes them, he can grab them directly.

Alchemy is completely thankless.

Now that I don't lack anything, what kind of pills do I still have to make?

However, since people like the Divine Beast Sect want to play with him, why not do it?

"Senior..." Taoist Qingxu hesitated to speak.

He finally understood that if Ye Tian was not allowed to compensate for the loss of those pills, his brothers and sisters would not give up.

But without the help of my seniors, I couldn't open the Mystic Beast Realm myself.

This, this is very embarrassing for him.

"Okay, Taoist Qingxu, you don't have to be embarrassed, since you want to compensate for the pill, then I will give it to you."

"Really?"

When Mo Changshu heard the words, his eyes lit up: "Are you telling the truth?"

"Nonsense, give me the pill furnace and materials, and I will refine it for you myself."

What?
In a word, everyone is confused.

Just now they just thought that Ye Tian was compensating them, but they didn't expect that Ye Tian would make alchemy himself.

Everyone in Shenshou Mountain looked strange.

Where is the refining of elixir so easy?

This is not only a matter of talent, but also the control of the heat, and even endurance and character are indispensable.

Otherwise, everyone can become an alchemist.

But now there is only one serious alchemist in the entire Divine Beast Sect, and that is Pang Wenzhong, and the rest of them are struggling to refine even the lowest level of Qi Bu Pill.

From this we can see how precious an alchemist is.

"You want to make alchemy by yourself? Are you kidding me?" Mo Changshu asked strangely in an instant.

Not only Mo Changshu, but the rest of the people also stared at Ye Tian with weird faces.

They obviously didn't believe Ye Tian's words.

Wu Fangzi, who was hiding in the dark, sneered jokingly at the corner of his mouth.

Nonsense?
It's fine if you have a high cultivation base, but you still say you can make alchemy?

Do you really think you are omnipotent?

"Hehe, interesting. It's been a long time since I've seen such a self-righteous guy." Wu Fangzi believed that he was very talented in alchemy, and he was quite trusted by his master.

But now, it is only able to refine the lowest-grade elixir.

But from Ye Tian's tone, it seems that pills are just casually refined.

"Well, even if he can refine elixir, I'm afraid it's just some low-level panacea."

Compared with the elixir, the panacea is still completely inferior.

If one can refine elixir, let alone the lower realms, even in the Nine Heavens, the status is extremely respected.

Ye Tian still looked indifferent: "Okay, I don't have so much time to talk nonsense with you, hurry up and help me prepare things, prepare all the materials you have here, and I will refine the elixir according to the combination of medicines."

As soon as Ye Tian's words came out, there was an uproar again.

Mo Changshu stopped talking.

Of course, he can't be the master of this kind of alchemy.

Fang Shisheng slapped his head and said excitedly: "I'm going to find the Second Martial Uncle. Only the Second Martial Uncle has the right to speak about this matter."

Having been refuted by Ye Tian one after another, Fang Shisheng felt very uncomfortable.

Now, Ye Tian actually wants to make alchemy.

This time it really hit the gun.

A person's cultivation talent may be very strong, but it is completely different from alchemy talent.

This is simply not possible.

At that time, as long as he can't refine the elixir, let's see how Ye Tian will be frightened.

After throwing down a word, Fang Shisheng turned around and ran away, going to the back mountain to find Pang Wenzhong.

Not long after, Pang Wenzhong was pulled over.

"What? Someone actually said that they want to make alchemy?"

From a distance, Pang Wenzhong's voice rose: "Haha, it's been so many years, I haven't met a fellow alchemist for a long time, come here, let me see who it is."

Following the sound from far to near, Pang Wenzhong also came near the arena.

At a glance, he saw Ye Tian who stood out from the crowd.

However, after seeing Ye Tian's appearance clearly, Pang Wenzhong couldn't help frowning: "Boy, do you think you can refine medicine?"

Obviously, Pang Wenzhong didn't believe Ye Tian could refine medicine at all.

Ye Tian is too young.

For alchemy, the older you are, the more popular you are, just like modern doctors. Few people will trust young doctors, but those old doctors are very popular.

One reason.

Alchemy requires the accumulation of experience, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

Even if the talent is very high, it is impossible.

"Fang Shisheng, are you playing with me?" Pang Wenzhong snorted, a little dissatisfied.

Fang Shisheng put on a pitiful look: "Second Martial Uncle, this is what he said himself. I didn't say that people will make alchemy to compensate us for the lost elixir."

"Oh?" Pang Wenzhong sneered, looked up at Ye Tian: "Really?"

Ye Tian nodded: "Of course."

"Haha, wow!" Pang Wenzhong laughed loudly: "In this case, then I will see and see, but the materials for alchemy are very precious, I don't want you to waste them for me, how about it, if you can make alchemy in one furnace Get out ten qi invigorating pills, and I will give you more precious materials to refine the pills."

Qi Bu Pill is the lowest level of panacea, but even now, there are not many people who can refine it in the entire Divine Beast Mountain.

Apart from Pang Wenzhong, only three or two disciples could refine it, and that was only possible after Pang Wenzhong had cultivated it for at least ten years.

(End of this chapter)