Nine Turns Sword God

Universe-level immortal pill?

Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows suddenly.

This person must be an alchemist, and can refine universe-level pills.

And judging from this person's aura and the power of the flame contained in his body, it is definitely not lower than the fifth level of the universe!

Since the battle at the Four Winds Academy, in order to improve his realm as quickly as possible, he has no intention of practicing alchemy, causing his alchemy realm to stagnate.

If he can get help from this person, he will definitely be able to quickly advance to the level of universe-level alchemist!

"Master Yue, Master Yue!"

Yan Min wanted to stop him but couldn't.

Yan Qu on the side said unhappily: "Isn't he just a sixth-grade cosmic alchemist? Even my father doesn't take him seriously?"

"I think it's obviously his poor teaching, not my stupidity!"

Yan Min said angrily: "Nonsense!"

"Although Master Yue's rank is not high, he has mastered the ancient alchemy secrets and his alchemy skills are far superior to those of the same level alchemists."

"This is the third time Dad has invited him here. Each time he has invited a piece of immortal crystal, and there are countless immortal medicines for you to practice with. How can you give up halfway?"

He ignored Yan Qu and immediately chased Master Yue.

But halfway through the chase, Chu Shaoyang smiled and said: "Brother Yan, I think what Xiao Qu said is right."

"What if he really didn't teach well?"

Yan Min was stunned, showing an expression of disbelief.

Master Yue, who had not walked far, paused and turned his head to stare at Chu Shaoyang.

"Where did you come from, a young boy, saying that I can't teach students?"

He turned back and stared at Chu Shaoyang angrily.

"He has beast fire, and he is also an alchemist, but his grade is too low, too poor!"

"And he neglects to practice, so his skills must be unfamiliar, definitely not more than the seventh grade of Hong level."

Chu Shaoyang was slightly surprised.

Master Yue is quite accurate in judging people!

"So what?"

Chu Shaoyang said lightly: "Everyone is different. You can't teach others with your methods, but let others learn to use their abilities."

"This has nothing to do with the level of alchemists."

Master Yue laughed: "As you said, isn't it the difference between a genius and a fool?"

"I taught him for more than ten days, and I just need to help him refine the pill, but it still doesn't work. It's not that he is stupid, but I am stupid?"

Chu Shaoyang sighed helplessly: "You are too extreme."

"You are called a master, which shows that you are not ordinary, but your teaching method is wrong."

"Why not let him learn from me, give me a pill recipe, and I will definitely teach him."

Master Yue immediately became interested: "Okay, you have guts!"

He directly threw a pill recipe to Chu Shaoyang.

"This is the Hong-level eighth-grade Runyu Pill, which is very common and very easy to refine."

"I'll give you a month... no, a year. As long as he can refine a prototype, I'll agree to whatever you say!"

Chu Shaoyang took the pill recipe and looked at it. Although there were some parts that he couldn't understand, the refining method was indeed very simple.

"It's a deal!"

He came to Yan Qu and asked with a smile: "Are you ready to slap him in the face?"

Yan Qu didn't ask who he was, and had a child's mentality.

"Don't worry, I will definitely learn it well!"

"Slap him hard in the face when the time comes!"

Chu Shaoyang nodded with satisfaction.

"You don't know what you can do."

Master Yue sneered and turned away.

Yan Min was originally worried that he would just leave like that, but Master Yue looked back from time to time, and it was obvious that he himself was curious about what Chu Shaoyang could do.

He sighed: "Mr. Ning, even if it's to keep Master Yue, it's better to go too far than too little!"

Chu Shaoyang laughed: "Who said I lied to him?"

Yan Min was stunned.

If it's not a lie, can I really teach Yan Qu in a year?

Chu Shaoyang took Yan Qu to look through the recipe.

The Runyu Pill was made by refining and blending three kinds of immortal medicines and quenching them with a slow fire.

Whether it was refining, quenching or making pills, they were all the most basic methods with extremely low difficulty.

But Chu Shaoyang's current alchemy realm was far less than that of the eighth level of the Hong level. To master the recipe, he had to understand pharmacology.

He had no choice but to trouble Yan Min to get the Herb Collection from the Sutra Library and look through it carefully.

Yan Qu fell asleep after just one look, looking like he couldn't learn anything at all.

Chu Shaoyang smiled and said, "Don't treat them as immortal medicines, treat them as something else."

"For example, this, the Ghost Crow Vine, is shaped like a crow, black, spiritual, and likes to scare people. Isn't it similar to a child of your age?"

Yan Qu thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he looked through it with him.

The entire Herb Collection contains a total of 17,600 immortal medicines.

Chu Shaoyang just read it once and memorized it by heart, while Yan Qu was still counting on his fingers.

"Don't memorize by rote, remember the tricks I told you."

"Master Yue has the ability, but he is too rigid."

He directly stuffed the Herb Collection into Yan Qu's hand and told him that he could look it up at any time if he couldn't remember it.

Yan Qu nodded, memorized it while reading it, and as the day passed, he remembered more and more immortal medicines.

Chu Shaoyang was not idle either, constantly looking through the recipe of Runyu Dan, trying to refine it tens of thousands of times in his mind.

Finally, he succeeded once!

Then it was twice, three times, four times... until a hundred times!

He suddenly opened his eyes: "Get me a tripod!"

Yan Min was dozing off, and was awakened by him, and he went to find the alchemy tripod in a daze.

"No, just use mine!"

Master Yue's voice came, and before anyone saw it, a half-human-high, red tripod fell to the ground with a bang.

"So big?"

Yan Qu took a breath: "The second-grade Yanwu Ding of the Universe level is forged with the blood of the mutant monster Yanwu containing the blood of the phoenix."

"It is a large alchemy tripod, and it is extremely difficult to control!"

Master Yue looked surprised: "In just one night, you even remembered this?"

"Isn't it usually impossible to remember a magical elixir for a month?"

Yan Qu showed off: "I told you that you don't know how to teach, but Brother Ning is still smart and can do it with just a few clicks!"

Yue's master's spirit is not everywhere.

“It’s hard to become a great person if you are arrogant if you have a little complexion!”

He turned to look at Chu Shaoyang: "I only have this tripod, and the Yan family's tripod is not high enough."

"Make do with it."

It was said that he was just using it, but in fact, he was deliberately letting him use the large alchemy cauldron.

The larger the alchemy cauldron is and the larger the internal space is, the higher the requirements for flame control are.

"What a coincidence."

The corner of Chu Shaoyang's mouth curled up: "I just like the big ones!"

He directly picked up the Yanwu Cauldron, jumped up, and landed next to the lava.

Yan Qu asked curiously: "Brother Ning, do you want to borrow the immortal energy of heaven and earth to make elixirs?"

Master Yue was shocked again.

Good boy, do you remember this?

He seriously suspected that Yan Qu was just pretending before. He wasn't stupid at all, he just didn't learn!

Chu Shaoyang smiled, raised his hand, and the fire fairy essence in the lava gathered.

As the immortal essence gathered, the fire patterns on the Yanwu Cauldron lit up, and the two lifelike Yanwu eyes lit up with red light!

boom!

The flames in the cauldron exploded, and a ball of fire rose out of thin air, similar in color to lava, black and red.

"Borrow Yuan Ninghuo!"

Master Yue said in surprise: "You are still an immortal master, and your level is not low!"

Chu Shaoyang did not answer, but concentrated on refining the pill.

He only had one copy of the elixir in his hand, which was what Yan Qu had left.

But one serving is enough.

He directly threw the elixir into the alchemy cauldron and carefully controlled the Fire Immortal Yuan.