The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

"So, are you going to pay money or medicine?"

The man kept looking at Chu Heng. When he saw the ordinary clothes on Chu Heng's body, the man's face showed disdain.

But when he saw Chu Heng's indifferent temperament, he subconsciously believed that Chu Heng seemed to be able to refine a powerful elixir.

"If you are shy in your pocket, use a pill instead!"

Chu Heng smiled slightly, but he didn't feel any embarrassment at all.

It seems that for Chu Heng, being shy in his pocket will not embarrass him at all.

The man froze for a moment, "You, what is your alchemy grade?"

Chu Heng thought for a while and said, "It's a high-level alchemist!"

"Hahaha! What a braggart who doesn't make drafts! You count as a high-level alchemist? If you can be counted as a high-level alchemist, isn't the young master already a master of alchemy?".

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Chapter [-] Alchemy, what's the difficulty?

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Chu Heng turned around slowly, and saw behind him a thin-faced man in a white robe looking at him sarcastically. kuuhuu

Chu Heng chuckled lightly, shook his head, and turned to look at the Qianfan Hall disciple who rented the alchemy furnace: "But I don't know if I can rent it?"

The Qianfantang disciple also looked at Chu Heng with some embarrassment, "The alchemy furnace is an important item after all! Your Excellency, if you can't prove your level of alchemy, I'm afraid you can't rent it at will! After all, if it is damaged, Even a villain with a hundred lives is not enough to pay!"

"You have some brains, kid! This alchemy furnace can't be used by any cat or dog! Here, this is the silver I rented for the alchemy furnace today, one hundred taels of snowflake silver!"

The thin-faced man laughed and passed Chu Heng, and threw a silver ticket into the hand of the disciple of Qian Fan Hall.

When passing Chu Heng, the man squinted at Chu Heng, and said in a low voice: "Poor ghosts, alchemy is not something people like you can learn! Go home and continue to be your poor ghosts! At least you don't have to. being ridiculed."

Chu Heng smiled lightly, watching the man step into a pill furnace room, and slowly took out the elixir collected these days from his package.

"These elixirs, the lowest grade among them, are all second-tier and third-tier!"

Chu Heng looked at the disciple of Qian Fan Hall, and the corner of his mouth showed a beautiful arc: "But I don't know, can these pills be exchanged for the qualification to use the pill furnace?"

"Ningshen Flower, Hemolytic Grass, Ganges Sand..."

The disciple of Qian Fantang looked at the messy elixirs in front of him, and looked at Chu Heng suspiciously: "These elixirs are at least second-grade and third-grade, which is good, but they are so chaotic, what kind of elixirs can be refined? Don't take these Refining pills indiscriminately! When the time comes, something goes wrong, and your life is no big deal, and it won't be worth it for me to be buried with you!"

Chu Heng nodded in agreement: "What kind of refining are these elixir? I'm afraid I can't tell you about the alchemy involved! But if you don't believe me, how about refining some Qi Gathering Pills as rental price?"

Speaking of this, Chu Heng pointed to Qian Fantang: "Presumably Qian Fantang will not lack the elixir of these Qi Gathering Pills! Moreover, Qi Gathering Pills have mild medicinal properties, even if the refining fails, they will not be harmful to you. The furnace has any damage.+]

As for my price for refining Qi Gathering Pills, I will use these elixirs as a temporary mortgage! "

Chu Heng spoke out his thoughts with some twists and turns.

In the current situation, it would definitely not be so easy for him to borrow the pill furnace.

As the saying goes, a penny beats a hero.

Chu Heng didn't feel that he was a hero, but he knew that he was in the same embarrassment as those deprecated heroes.

After all, this is an extremely powerful world, even this small Qianfan Town, Chu Heng doesn't know if there is any big force in it!

Because of this, Chu Heng would never do anything too domineering. +]

And now that Chu Heng has started to practice Buddhism, he has gradually become much more benevolent in his behavior and deeds.

Of course, such benevolence will gradually disappear after the integration of the Dafan Prajna Kung Fu.

But now, it will definitely not disappear.

"This, this is naturally possible!"

The disciple of Qian Fan Hall was stunned for a moment, looked at the elixir in Chu Heng's package, and hurriedly agreed.

The value of these elixirs will never be less than one thousand taels of silver!

It is more than enough to use the pill furnace once.

Chu Heng didn't speak anymore, he put down his package, and then stepped into the alchemy room with the elixir of Qi Gathering Pill prepared for him by the disciple of Qian Fan Hall.

This Qi Gathering Pill is the most basic pill in the second order!

Although Chu Heng had never refined it before, he knew that such a pill was not difficult for him.

This seems to be an innate self-confidence.

Just like the self-confidence that a person eats and drinks for granted.

About half an hour later, Chu Heng came out of the alchemy room just after the Qianfan Hall disciple changed shifts, and in the alchemy bottle in his hand was the harvest of his alchemy this time: ten perfect pills. Flawless Qi Gathering Pill!

Su Hongwei watched Chu Heng come out of the alchemy room, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Alchemy is not something you can try! Now you know you failed? It's good to know, so as not to continue to harbor unnecessary delusions in the future! "

"This is the Qi Gathering Pill I refined this time!"

Chu Heng put the pill bottle in front of Su Hongwei and softly interrupted Su Hongwei's chatter.

"I've seen a lot of people like you. You don't like to work hard on weekdays, but you like to think that you will be enlightened..." Su Hongwei was about to continue to teach Chu Heng, but was handed over by Chu Heng. The pill bottle was broken.

"How difficult is it to make alchemy?" Chu Heng shook his head involuntarily as he looked at the disciple of the medicine hall named Su Hongwei. Even in the upper realm, there are still too many people like this.