Youth's Cultivation

Although the cultivator didn't say that he would lose the ability to conceive offspring when he was old, the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it was. However, the qualification to give birth to children would be different at that time. After all, the innate genes were excellent. The bandits and uncle Su were tens of thousands of years old. It was too difficult to conceive offspring, so he could only hope Su Yang, but this goods! Too much is tears!

Wang Xiaohu watched from side to side. The audience was unwilling to speak loudly at the moment. They were afraid that it would affect the alchemists' alchemy, but many people exchanged ideas. Wang Xiaohu naturally became the focus. Who made this guy's performance in the first level too poor, so no one believed that this guy was refining a fourth-order pill!

"This boy is interesting. I think he's coming to show off. No matter what pill he's trained into, he must be famous today!"

"Of course, if you are twenty-five years old, the golden elixir turns four, that is, the golden elixir turns one, and you are also famous!"

"But I just saw him refining pills, but I still have a model. I just don't know what pill he refined. It seems that there are four levels of medicinal materials, but how can there be one level of green flowers and trees? What does this guy refine? Can you use the first-order auxiliary materials? "

"How do I feel that this guy is refining third-order pills, and those fourth-order herbs are black!"

"Hehe, this is possible!"

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"Su Yang is finished. He is worthy of being a genius for alchemy!"

"Hehe, the most famous Kung Fu is not alchemy, but bed Kung Fu! Hundreds of wives and concubines, tut tut! "

"Come on, that's a talent. If it were you, you would have been sucked into it!"

"How do I feel that Su Yang learned to refine pills just to make up for himself? It's a good night to resist eight women!"

"High opinion!"

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Uncle Su felt for the first time that his accomplishments were too high and his perception was too strong. It was really not a good thing. He could hear the jokes of those monks from a distance!

Su bandits are also speechless. The ancestors of the Su family, quickly give a blood, and then let me kill the bastard with one hand!

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Mohe, Luo Qing, Shaoyao and others completed one after another. When the three-hour time limit arrived, several herbalists who hurriedly collected the pills looked very ugly!

"Now let's invite Wenyu, the fifth level alchemist of Medicine Valley, Fu Hua, the master of wanbaoge appraisal, Qin yuan, the fifth level alchemist of Wanyao City, and the three masters to jointly evaluate the scores of the second round for the contestants!" As soon as the disciples of the medicine Valley who presided over the ceremony had finished, the three alchemists of the medicine Valley changed and stepped onto the stage. Wenyu, the alchemist of the medicine Valley, was a thin old man with silver hair. Fu Hua, the appraiser of the Wanbao Pavilion, was older and looked like dying, but his eyes were bright. Obviously, these eyes were unusual. Wang Xiaohu was speechless when he saw the man, Isn't this a bald old man who tried to rob his own elixir in the Marlborough and was forced back by his fist? Such a little back is like a leak in the house. It happens to rain at night. In this round, you can't go up again. It doesn't matter whether you compare in the third round. It's three or four tens worse. Wang Xiaohu is not confident to catch up in the third round!

"Purple Jade blood melting pill is a fourth-order inferior pill. The heat is a little short when refining. The quality is medium. I think 25 is more appropriate. Both are alchemists. I think the score given by my layman is fair?" Fu Hua took a look at the purple red pill and didn't even touch it. Unexpectedly, he knew that the heat was a little short. NIMA, do you want to be so abnormal.