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"Huhhuh"
?While panting heavily, King Silver Horn waved the cattail fan in his hand, and sweat dripped down his silvery face.
This cattail fan is not an ordinary fan. Although it is not as good as the plantain fan of Taishang Laojun, it is also a treasure that surpasses immortal artifacts. It weighs 3,200 catties, and it cannot be danced by ordinary monks.
"Damn it, I don't know where this guy got the fan!"
King Silver Horn fanned the fire while cursing in a low voice, his little face was full of anger.
Thinking of him, the majestic Silver Horn King, he finally crossed over to this family in front of the master, and planned to enjoy the happiness of life, but he did not expect to escape the fate of being a fire boy!
Thinking of this, King Yinjiao couldn't help crying.
It's all my fault that I had a brain twitch at the time, so I wanted to learn to pretend to be like this damn bastard. I knew that it would be nice to just stay and sleep in the worship hall like that dead dog.
Now I haven't learned how to pretend, but I'm doing my old job instead!
Most importantly, I still can't beat this damn bastard!
The more King Yinjiao thought about it, the more angry he became, and the strength in his hand became stronger and stronger. When the wind picked up, the flame in the pill furnace suddenly floated out of the pill furnace.
Immediately, the entire hall was filled with heat!
The more than 60 alchemists who stood around watching the alchemy suddenly froze, and their whole bodies were immediately soaked in sweat.
Just at this moment, King Yinjiao also noticed something was wrong, his face changed slightly, and he stopped the fan immediately, then looked up at the elixir in the pill furnace, and he was relieved when he saw that the elixir was still intact.
He has not forgotten how miserable the end was after the elixir was destroyed due to his mistakes a few days ago!
It is worse than the punishment he received when he made a mistake in alchemy for the master!
Thinking of this, King Yinjiao felt sad, and couldn't help cursing again, "Damn bastard!"
And as the heat in the hall disappeared, all the alchemists around relaxed their bodies, and immediately, they looked at the white flame in the alchemy furnace in horror.
At that moment just now, they seemed to have walked around the gate of hell!
How terrifying is this flame!
And if they remember correctly, this white flame was just a ray of flame that the young man in white robe who was lying on the recliner casually poured into the furnace!
"Hiss"
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but gasped, looking at Xiao Yan on the reclining chair with incomparably astonished gazes.
It's nothing more than a good alchemy, but the strength is so terrifying!
How could there be such a monstrous person in the world? !
"Ah¡¡"
Seemingly aware of the gazes of the crowd, Xiao Yan opened his eyes, yawned, and scanned the numerous alchemists.
Immediately, he looked at King Yinjiao who was murmuring something in a low voice while fanning hard, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Yinjiao, what are you muttering about?"
"Well¡¡"
King Yinjiao shuddered suddenly, looked up at Xiao Yan who was smiling but not smiling, then immediately lowered his head, shaking his head like a drum, "Nono muttering!"
Xiao Yan smiled and said: "Then fan the flames, the pill is about to take shape."
"Understood! Punk uh, boss!"
King Yinjiao looked up, and saw that the colored liquid in the alchemy furnace was indeed fused, and a faint medicinal fragrance emanated from it.
Seeing this, King Yinjiao's face straightened slightly, and he accelerated the speed of fanning the flames.
Soon, the medicinal fragrance became stronger and stronger, filling the entire hall.
Surrounded by many old alchemists, their faces became agitated, and they stared closely at the pill furnace. Having experienced many times before, they knew that the pill was about to be perfected!
Everyone was staring at the pitch-black alchemy furnace.
But no one noticed that at the entrance of the main hall, Li Si, Xiao Ping, Wei Zheng, Du Ruhui and other ministers of the court and China were also looking at the situation inside the hall curiously.
"Is alchemy so simple?"
Xiao Ping frowned, looked at King Yinjiao who was fanning the flames in the hall, hesitated for a while, and then said: "If alchemy is done like this, I feel that I can do it myself!"
Everyone: ""
Wei Zheng shook his head and smiled wryly, "Lord Xiao, take a closer look at the flame in the alchemy furnace, and the fan fanning the fire in Yinjiao's hand."
Xiao Ze was startled for a moment, then followed his words, and gradually, his brows frowned again.
&nbs"Can you produce 30,000 monks who have transformed themselves into gods?" !
Thirty thousand Huashen, what is this concept?
Even among the six major legions with the most powerhouses today, none of the legions alone has so many powerhouses in the state of transformation!
It is conceivable that if these pills are released, what a sensation it will cause!
At this moment, even the many old alchemists who already knew the effects of these pills couldn't help sighing again.
"Emperor Yan, you"
When he came back to his senses, Li Si gave a wry smile and looked at Xiao Yan, not knowing what to say.
Even though Li Si's personality has always been stable, he still can't suppress his emotions at this moment.
It was agreed to refine some low-level pills, but it was only a few days, and you gave us such a big surprise!
Xiao Yan smiled lightly, "No way, this is the worst pill I can refine, I can't make one that is too low-level!"
"Well¡¡"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths, but the elixir that can make people 100% break through to transform the gods is still called low-level, is this human?
Xiao Yan continued to laugh and said: "But it is impossible to want so many Concentration Pills in the future, because the materials for refining Concentration Pills have almost been consumed."
Everyone nodded knowingly, expressing their understanding. Naturally, it is impossible for such a heaven-defying pill to consume so many materials.
"Emperor Yan, since that's the case, then we won't bother you!"
When he came back to his senses, Li Si's face was excited. With this batch of pills, the hidden dangers of the aristocratic clans and sects in various parts of the Great Xia can be solved. By the way, it can also solve the problem of the shortage of tutors in the school palaces of the five prefectures and the improvement of the strength of the lower-level soldiers in the Great Xia. This is a good thing that kills three birds with one stone!
Thirty thousand Concentration Pills, even if they are divided into the six major prefectures of Daxia today, each prefecture can also be divided into 5,000 pieces.
5,000 Pills of Concentration, which can make people break through the transformation of the gods, are enough!
After finishing speaking, Li Si left with Xiao Ping, Wei Zheng and others who were equally excited.
In the hall, more than sixty elder alchemists reluctantly watched Li Si and the others leave, their eyes always staying on the space ring in Li Si's hand.
They saw Xiao Yan make it with their own eyes in the past few days, and they wanted to find a chance to observe it carefully after the practice was finished, but they were taken away before they even touched it.
"What are you looking at, hurry up, after watching for several days, it's your turn to practice!"
At this time, a voice came from behind, which brought everyone back to their senses. When they turned their heads, they saw Xiao Yan watching them.
"Ah? Lord Yandi, let's make alchemy? This"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"It's not you practicing, is it me? What's the use of asking you to come?"
Xiao Yan said impatiently: "Hurry up! Each person takes turns refining a furnace, try to control the flame, I will lower the temperature of the flame, and you take your time to find out how to feel it. You can't make a furnace of medicine within three days." Yes, just get out of the pill hall, this emperor is not a dump!"
"Yeah!" Hearing Xiao Yan's words, King Yinjiao got up excitedly, ignored the many old alchemists who were grimacing, and said with a smile on his face: "Then I don't have to fan the flames!"
"Yeah!" Xiao Yan rolled his eyes at King Yinjiao, "They are making alchemy, you should continue to fan the flames!"
"Ah I¡¡"
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