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How can a young man under 20 be a formation master, a beast tamer, a divine beast doctor, or an alchemist?

He is bragging at the Eight Directions Chamber of Commerce, he is simply courting death!

He glared at Dong Tiande with disgust.

Wang Tao put his hands flat and said disdainfully: "How can you know if what I said is true or false without experiencing my methods?"

He tilted his head and said to Dong Tiande: "President Dong, prepare a set of materials for Silver Frost Fragrance for me!"

Then he handed him the recipe.

Dong Tiande was stunned for a moment, looked at the middle-aged man without comment, and had to bite the bullet and agreed: "Okay!"

He took the recipe and ran out.

Wang Tao said slowly: "I will refine a Silver Frost Fragrance in public here to treat the silver-winged eagle."

"What?"

Wang Tao's words were heard clearly by everyone in the courtyard with his abundant internal strength.

They also widened their eyes at the same time and looked at Wang Tao with horror.

This kid wants to refine the ultimate elixir in public?

How is it possible?

The blue-clothed boy smiled with twisted eyebrows, and said to Wang Tao with a thumbs up: "I surrender. If you dare to claim to be second in bragging ability, looking at the whole continent, no one dares to claim to be first!"

After that, the boy said to the round-necked man: "This kid is a fool who came here to make trouble. He will only affect my treatment of the silver-winged eagle. Quickly kick him out and invite a formation master."

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, and quietly looked at the direction where Dong Tiande left.

Since he has already gone to get the materials, just wait a little longer.

In case he is really an alchemist, the silver-winged eagle will recover faster.

Dong Tiande was a little embarrassed when he came back, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Master Wang, I only prepared 87 sets of materials. I wish you good luck."

Dong Tiande was reluctant to hand over the materials. Seeing Wang Tao was about to take it, he subconsciously retracted his hand and looked reluctant.

Wang Tao comforted him and said: "One set is enough."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment!

Wang Tao casually took out the alchemy furnace, charcoal fire, and scale from the space.

Under Dong Tiande's heartbroken eyes, he weighed out three portions and threw them into the alchemy furnace. Everyone was talking about it: "Can you make the alchemy? They all put them into the furnace one by one. This kid is just messing around."

The middle-aged man's face twitched, and his face became more and more ugly.

At this point, he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

Several impatient young people scolded: "Can you make it more seriously? You must know how much the eighty-seven portions of materials are worth?"

Wang Tao smiled confidently and said: "I have never failed in making alchemy. My rule is that if I help others make the alchemy, 30% belongs to me. I want to take one of these three silver-winged pills away."

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He can pretend, and he really can pretend.

Everyone cast a look of watching a good show. The middle-aged man was speechless for a while and could only stare at the alchemy furnace with wide eyes.

Wang Tao's alchemy was smooth and flowing. In just one stick of incense, a pill-condensing technique was used, and a rich pill fragrance floated out.

Damn, three materials can produce one silver frost fragrance, isn't it awesome?

The middle-aged man changed his noble and calm expression, his eyes were bloodshot, his hands were shaking, and he asked excitedly: "It's done, the pill is done?"

There were three crisp sounds, and three silver-white pills spun in circles in the black porcelain plate.

Three?

Now everyone's eyes were dull and their necks stretched out, like a goose being held by someone.

Oh my god, he is definitely more than an alchemist, okay? Only the legendary high-level alchemists can mass produce.

Dong Tiande hated himself so much that he secretly slapped himself twice. If he didn't pull the materials back, he would pour them all into the furnace. Wouldn't there be a lot of silver frost fragrance now? Even if 30% belonged to him, the remaining value would far exceed the money for the materials.

Wang Tao put a pill into his bag in public, looked at the young man in blue with contempt while holding the pill, and strode towards the silver-winged eagle.