Nine Turns Sword God

Old Man Randan took out a black bee stinger, which was as thick as a finger and as long as a palm.

Throwing it into the elixir cauldron, it was instantly swallowed up by the flames, tempered into a black mist, and blended into the elixir.

Several black lines condensed on the elixir, forming a strange pattern.

Everyone watched curiously.

"If poison is blended into elixir, will it produce such elixir patterns?"

"But there are only pill patterns and no pill cloud appears, which shows that the quality of the elixir is not high."

The old man Randan sighed: "It is extremely difficult to quench the poison of the elixir and preserve its medicinal properties. It is even harder to improve the quality."

"But the quenched elixir will have many completely different effects, and can exert unexpected effects under special conditions."

He continued to temper the elixir without saying a word.

Time flew by, half an hour passed, and the elixir in the cauldron was finally refined.

The old man Randan took out the elixir, pinched two of them, and let everyone watch.

"This is the second-grade Zhou-level, extremely high-quality Zixia Pill."

"The original purpose of Zixia Pill is to repair spiritual bones. After adding the poison, it can stimulate the activity of bone and blood and speed up the repair speed."

"Compared to before, the healing speed is more than twice as fast."

Everyone looked shocked.

"More than double?"

"If you take this pill in a life-or-death situation, you may have a glimmer of hope!"

Praises rang out one after another.

Master Randan looked impressed and glanced at Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang looked at him indifferently, controlling the immortal flame with one hand and quietly tempering the elixir.

He has also reached the stage of tempering the elixir?

Master Randan looked surprised.

The two of them were refining elixirs almost at the same time, and Chu Shaoyang was only a first-level alchemist at the Zhou level, and it was his first time to refine a second-level elixir at the Zhou level.

This speed is quite fast!

The short man urged: "How long do you want?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "I said there is no time limit, why are you in a hurry?"

The short man sneered: "It's useless to delay."

"Master has refined the intermediate quality, which is a sure win. You have no chance of winning."

Chu Shaoyang smiled without saying a word and calmed down while tempering the elixir.

After another half an hour, the elixir tempering was finally completed.

A faint aroma wafts out from the Golden Crow Cauldron, refreshing the heart and mind.

Chu Shaoyang waved his hand gently, and the flames rolled up a lavender elixir from the cauldron and fell into his hand.

The short man frowned and looked shocked.

"This is the second-grade Zhou level, high-quality Taihuang Dan?"

He thought he had seen it wrong and turned to look at Master Randan.

Master Randan was also shocked and said in disbelief: "It's really ridiculous."

"This elixir can temper spiritual bones and repair the Ming Gate. It is even possible to temper the untempered spiritual bones at the Ming Gate again!"

“Not only is the recipe hard to find, but the finished elixir is even more precious!”

Everyone gasped fiercely and became jealous.

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, he could refine such an elixir!"

"Senior Brother Ning, how do you sell this elixir?"

Many disciples competed to bid, and the price quickly reached tens of millions of immortal stones.

Chu Shaoyang said calmly: "Sorry, this pill is not for sale."

He looked at Master Randan again and asked with a smile: "Did I win?"

Master Randan narrowed his eyes slightly and pretended to be serious: "What you said is not limited to time."

"I'm letting you do it just so they can understand. That's why I didn't use any secret techniques."

"Now it seems that it is no longer possible to use it."

He activated the immortal flame again, and a raging fire ignited in the cauldron.

The elixir was thrown into the cauldron.

Master Randan struck the cauldron wall with his palm, and the flames in the cauldron turned into a vortex, spinning rapidly.

The short man asked in surprise: "The art of molten fire?"

"Master, are you serious?"

The art of molten fire can only be performed by those who control the fairy flames.

Use the power of the immortal flame to communicate with the immortal essence of heaven and earth, and forcefully inject it into the elixir for secondary tempering.

It can remove impurities, enhance medicinal properties, and improve the quality of the elixir.

It's just that the difficulty is extremely high. Looking at the fairy world, there are only a few alchemists who can use the molten fire technique.

The disciples stared at the alchemy cauldron and did not dare to blink for fear of missing it.

The vortex of immortal flames rotates faster and faster, and the hot breath is injected into the elixir, forcing out the impurities in the elixir.

Soon, black particles like smoke and dust floated out of the elixir, and were then burned away by the immortal flames.

The color of the elixir is brighter, the fragrance is stronger, and the potency is greatly enhanced!

Another half an hour passed, and the whirlpool of fairy flames gradually dissipated.

Master Randan gasped and took out the elixir, holding it high above his head.

"This elixir is of high quality!"

Everyone was amazed.

"The refined elixir can be tempered twice, which is really novel."

"I have long heard that Master Ran Dan is good at using the secret techniques of Dan Dao and has extraordinary strength. It is indeed as rumored."

"But they are all of high quality, how to determine the outcome?"

The short man glanced at the two elixirs, with a bit of cunning in his eyes.

The people present were all disciples, and their level of alchemy was not high, so there were no clues.

Therefore, these people believe whatever he says!

The short man sighed: "Unfortunately, Master's elixir is slightly better."

"After all, it is tempered twice with secret techniques, so it is naturally better than the elixir that has not been tempered with secret techniques."

Everyone suddenly felt justified.

"Senior Brother Ning is powerful, but Master Randan is a master after all."

"It's a pity that Brother Ruoning knows the molten fire technique, so he might win."

The short man showed a successful smile.

They are indeed a bunch of idiots who believe whatever they say!

He looked at Chu Shaoyang and said calmly: "You lost."

"Do you still remember our previous agreement?"

Many people were curious, so the short and ugly man deliberately exaggerated what happened before and told everyone.

Suddenly, the crowd was excited.

"Is there such a thing?"

"I am eager to save people, and I am biased for the good of Master Feng. How can you hurt people?"

"No wonder Master Ran Dan openly made pills today. He must be upset, so he taught you a lesson."

"Master Ran Dan is such a person. Even if he teaches the juniors, he uses the excuse of learning and lets us watch. This is worthy of the word master."

The disciples all spoke for the master and the apprentice.

Chu Shaoyang laughed: "If you don't use your brain, you might as well keep it for future generations!"

"The immortal pills I made with Master Ran Dan are of similar quality, and there is no winner. He made up a few nonsense words, and you believe that Master Ran Dan won?"

The disciples looked puzzled.

Could it be that I really trusted the wrong person?

The short and ugly man sneered: "Master can use the Melting Fire Technique, which is already better than you."

"Unless you can also use the Melting Fire Technique to upgrade the immortal pill to the top quality, otherwise you lose!"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "You really won't cry until you see the coffin."

"In that case, I will show you what the real Melting Fire Technique is!"

He threw the Taihuang Pill into the alchemy cauldron, raised his hand and waved it, and the Yinzhu Holy Fire poured into the alchemy cauldron.

The flames swirled, and the speed was getting faster and faster!

In an instant, the fire immortal essence floating in the world gathered together.

It was like a river flowing down from the sky, pouring into the alchemy cauldron and injecting into the Taihuang Pill.

A few red lines gradually appeared on the Taihuang Pill, like dragon scales, covering most of the immortal pill.

The disciples were all shocked.

Master Ran Dan exclaimed in horror: "The pill pattern is showing!"

"This is, a half-step product!"