The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

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Chu Heng nodded, looked at the others, and asked, "Are there any fellow Taoists who want to teach you?"

These ten or so alchemists glanced at each other, they couldn't hold back their longing, and flew towards the stone platform one after another. kuuhuu

To them, Chu Heng's methods are almost mythical, and there is no alchemist who is not eager to see them.

It would be a great thing if he could gain some insight like Ji Guang did.

"What I am refining is the Xuanhuang Pill. This pill is specially used for monks in the Nascent Soul stage in ancient times. It is used to strengthen the power of the soul and break through the distraction stage." A middle-aged monk impatiently picked up the medicine cauldron and began to refine it.

"What I am refining is the bodiless pill inherited from the master, which can improve a person's cultivation qualifications!"

"What I want to practice here is a elixir that I got occasionally, Biyu Wan. After taking it, within three "April [-]" months, it will be invulnerable to all poisons!"

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Those who wished to come up with their own ability to press the bottom of the box, concentrated on refining on the high platform.

Everyone was waiting for Chu Heng's action.

I saw him glance at the high platform, and when he took a shot with his right hand, fifteen or sixteen alchemy tripods flew over.

He actually wanted to refine these ten kinds of elixirs at the same time.

Ji Guang's heart trembled, but he still couldn't believe it.

This kind of ability is completely different from deducing the refining method of each elixir to the extreme. (—)

For example, Aurora is confident in the Ice Soul Pill just now. Give him a period of time, such as ten or twenty years, and he will be able to roughly master the refining method after practice makes perfect.

Although the success rate may not be as high as that of Chu Heng, it is not impossible to enter.

But such a talent of refining fifteen or six kinds of pills at the same time is either because Ji Guang underestimates himself, or there is no other person in the world who can do it.

But Chu Heng seemed to be careless. The fifteen or six dan tripods in front of him were ups and downs, and the flames in the tripods were all different in terms of intensity and heat.

Looking at this hand, Ji Guang was already filled with admiration.

Every kind of flame has to be manipulated secretly, this point alone is already as difficult as climbing the sky!

After a while, Chu Heng lightly clapped his hands on the table in front of him, and saw the cauldrons in front of him, like obedient pets, blowing off their lids one by one.

With a flick of Chu Heng's sleeve, medicinal herbs poured in from a distant stone platform.

He almost didn't even look at it, as if he just casually let the medicinal materials enter the alchemy cauldron separately.

What heat, what weight, seems not in his mind.

The medicinal materials fluttered in the air, but they entered the alchemy tripods by category as if they were marching in formation. Thousands of medicinal materials and a dozen or so alchemy tripods seemed to be incomparably harmonious at this time. +]

Chu Heng's expression was as usual, as if in his eyes, this was what it should have been.

But in the eyes of others, the heart has already started to roar:

"Do you know what you're doing? This is amazing skill! Amazing skill! Don't look like you're buying Chinese cabbage, okay?"

Ji Guang looked greedily and amazed at Chu Heng's technique.

This kind of lifting is as light as it is, but it is not bad.

He is different from others, although he doesn't know how to refine these elixir, but he has thousands of years of experience in alchemy, he can almost know the quality of this furnace of elixir only by the fire in the elixir cauldron.

In his opinion, the alchemy cauldrons in front of Chu Heng seem to be able to make alchemy by themselves, one by one, although they seem to be unmanned and fend for themselves, they almost have spiritual wisdom. Under Chu Heng's hands, there is not even a trace of redundant There was no spark, no pause or hesitation.

Chu Heng created a miracle.

This technique, in his eyes, is the supreme art.

Even the avenue that he pursued all his life.

Not only him, but some alchemists on the high platform accidentally glanced at Chu Heng's side, and their hearts were also agitated. They didn't even care about the most precious pills on weekdays, and stared at Chu Heng obsessively.

No one understood what Chu Heng's method represented better than them.

This is an alchemy cultivation that far exceeds that of everyone present!

There were many flames, and it was clear that it was almost time for a cup of tea for Chu Heng to make alchemy.

As soon as he withdrew his spiritual power lightly, the flame in the cauldron was slowly extinguished.

But those alchemists watching all sighed regretfully.

For them, the tea time performance just now was far from enough!Some people even think that in just an instant, Chu Heng has already completed the refinement...  …

As soon as Chu Heng finished practicing the elixir, he saw a group of alchemists who were already around him.

They stared frantically at the still warm Dan Ding, almost like a bewitched gambler, and murmured: "Open! Open!"

Chu Heng smiled, and the alchemy tripods landed in front of several alchemists.

What kind of pill did that alchemist practice, and what kind of pill was that Chu Heng put in front of him.

He is confident that with the same pill, he will not lose!

But the reality is that there is no defeat, but crushing.

A series of exclamations came from the mouths of those alchemists: "Is this Xuanhuang Dan?"