After a while, Mu Dongcheng made sure that Fang Yu was not joking, then he smiled bitterly and explained sincerely.

"Senior, the alchemy group needs at least a fifth-level alchemist to have a chance to enter the top ten."

Fang Yu did not speak, but took out a pill furnace.

The moment the pill furnace was taken out, a faint medicinal fragrance spread throughout the hall.

Mu Dongcheng was stunned for a moment, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

He walked to the pill furnace and looked at it carefully.

After looking carefully for a while, Mu Dongcheng's eyes were full of shock, and his eyes never left the pill furnace when he spoke.

"This pill furnace has a perfect Dao rhyme and is self-contained with medicinal power. It is at least a top-grade pill furnace of the upper and lower grades!"

Mu Dongcheng looked at the pill furnace with shining eyes.

The treasure of their Medicine Valley is only a pill furnace of the lower grade of the upper and lower grades.

But that would also be the pride of them as the first alchemy sect in the Southern Wilds.

Looking at this alchemy furnace, Mu Dongcheng suddenly thought that the owner of this alchemy furnace was actually a sword cultivator.

He suddenly felt suffocated.

A sword cultivator had such a top-quality alchemy furnace.

It was really a waste, a waste!

With great willpower to suppress the urge to look at the alchemy furnace, Mu Dongcheng slowly turned his head to look at Fang Yu.

"Sword Immortal Senior, the alchemy furnace and alchemy are two different things."

Mu Dongcheng said, and smiled bitterly at the alchemy furnace.

Such a top-quality alchemy furnace is really covered in dust by a sword cultivator!

Mu Dongcheng only thought about it, he didn't have the courage to say it out loud, after all, not long ago, the sword cultivator in front of him could kill a great cultivator of the Refining Void Stage with one sword, and he was once the number one swordsman in the Southern Wilderness, and was named Jian.

Fang Yu glanced at Mu Dongcheng indifferently.

Isn't this nonsense? How could he not understand that the alchemy furnace and alchemy are two different things.

A noun and a verb, how could they be the same.

"Just watch it."

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

No matter how much you say, it's better to prove it to Mu Dongcheng in person.

Mu Dongcheng was about to ask Fang Yu when he saw Fang Yu slap the alchemy furnace open with one palm.

With a slight sound from the alchemy furnace, spiritual medicines appeared in the void.

Then, white flames enveloped the spiritual medicines, and the medicinal liquid in these spiritual medicines was instantly purified.

Mu Dongcheng was stunned.

"Senior, are you going to make an elixir?"

He asked in a low voice.

But Fang Yu did not answer. He just waved his hand, and all the spiritual liquids fell into the elixir furnace, and then the lid of the elixir furnace closed tightly with a bang.

The scene in front of him made Mu Dongcheng's eyes jump.

When they are alchemists making elixir, which one of them does not bathe, burn incense, and meditate for a while to adjust the mental state before making an elixir?

Why are all sword cultivators so straightforward and rough in making elixir?

And Mu Dongcheng just saw those spiritual medicines, there are countless first-level spiritual medicines, many of which are fourth-level spiritual medicines, and even a few fifth-level spiritual medicines.

The most precious one should be the broken void grass, which can increase the probability of a spirit cultivator breaking through the refining void stage by half when taken directly.

The broken void grass is also the main spiritual medicine for refining the broken void pill.

Thinking of this, Mu Dongcheng's eyes jumped. He knew that Fang Yu was going to refine the Void-Breaking Pill!

The Void-Breaking Pill is considered to be a pill with a relatively high difficulty even among the fifth-level pills.

And Fang Yu's behavior of directly putting the spiritual medicine liquid into the pill furnace just now, in Mu Dongcheng's opinion.

He doesn't look like an alchemist at all, but more like a cook among the people, cooking a hodgepodge, simple and rough.

Thinking of this, Mu Dongcheng began to feel sorry for the rare spiritual medicine in the pill furnace.

If the fifth-level Void-Breaking Grass is handed over to him, although it cannot be refined into a pill, it can be condensed into a liquid medicine with extremely spiritual medicine.

Giving it to a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage can increase the probability of breaking through the Void Refining Stage by 10%.

And even if it is taken directly, it can increase the probability of a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage breaking through the Void Refining Stage by half. Now it is thrown into the pill furnace by Fang Yu so roughly to refine the pill.

Mu Dongcheng couldn't think of any other possibility except turning into a pile of useless slag.

Therefore, Mu Dongcheng kept looking at Fang Yu with a painful expression.

As the person in charge of a sect, he was used to being thrifty.

Especially in the field of alchemy, which he was good at, he saw others using rare spiritual medicines to make pills so roughly.

He felt helpless like watching an old cow eat tender grass.

Mu Dongcheng watched Fang Yu make pills, his technique was rough, and he didn't have the cautious look of their alchemists at all.

Mu Dongcheng felt that every second was tortured.

But, he didn't torture for long.

An hour later.

Fang Yu slapped the pill furnace fiercely, and the pill furnace made a soft hum, and the pill was finished.

Mu Dongcheng was stunned.

It's done so quickly?

Lianxudan, a fifth-level elixir, requires many spiritual medicines and complicated steps to refine. Even a fifth-level alchemist must be very careful when refining it. Every step requires concentration and calmness, and it takes a long time.

As a result, a sword cultivator appeared. Let alone refining a fifth-level elixir with a very high difficulty coefficient, Poxudan, in front of him.

Just say that it took only one hour to refine it. Isn't this a joke?

If it were someone else, he might have walked away in anger.

In his heart, refining the elixir is a sacred thing that cannot be desecrated by others.

But the man in front of him is Fang Yu.

The man who killed Lianxu Daxiu with a sword.

After thinking about it, Mu Dongcheng decided to put the principle aside for now.

He is no longer a young cultivator of one or two hundred years old, and he can't be so impulsive anymore.

Then Mu Dongcheng, at Fang Yu's signal, walked forward and opened the lid of the furnace.

The moment he opened it, Mu Dongcheng had prepared himself mentally.

He had thought about how to express the meaning of "It's normal that the Lianxu Pill can't be refined" sincerely and kindly.

That's right.

'It's normal for a fifth-level alchemist to fail to refine a pill like the Lianxu Pill...'

After Mu Dongcheng had thought about how to comfort the powerful swordsman in front of him, he opened the lid of the furnace.

As expected, a pile of slag did not appear.

A refreshing medicinal fragrance came to his nose first.

After just a sniff, Mu Dongcheng felt that the bottleneck of the early Nascent Soul loosened a little.

This unexpected situation gave Mu Dongcheng an unexpected idea in his mind.

He hurriedly looked down at the furnace.

For a moment, his pupils shrank, his mouth opened slightly, and his expression was slightly stagnant.

Five Lianxu Pills were lying quietly in the furnace, full of shape and full of efficacy.

Each one was of the best quality among the best quality.

After a few breaths.

Mu Dongcheng suddenly spoke.

"How is it possible!"

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