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    Even they have never seen the Elder's alchemy technique a few times, and the elixir refined once is extremely important, so they have no chance to observe it, and are directly driven outside the door to guard.

    However, the elders specifically told them that if Gu Fenghua and the others came, let them go in directly. Such attention and kind treatment, even their direct descendants have to envy.

    "Okay, then let's go and observe it." Gu Fenghua was originally curious about Elder Xie's alchemy skills, and after hearing what Xie Youran and Shi Jianhao said, he no longer declined.

    Waiting for Xie Youran to open the door lightly, Gu Fenghua and the others tiptoed and walked in cautiously, for fear of disturbing Elder Xie by making any noise.

    "You can just come in boldly. The alchemy in the temple is not as strict as you think, and you can't tolerate any interruptions. Besides, I just scrapped a furnace and I'm resting. I'm not afraid of your interruptions, haha." Elder Xie laughed at himself.  The voice came.

    It was only then that Gu Fenghua and the others noticed that there was an alchemy furnace in the middle of the alchemy room. The style was similar to the ones they had seen before, but it was several times larger.

    The alchemy furnace they had seen before was generally about one foot and seven inches in diameter, but the alchemy furnace in front of them was as tall as half a person, requiring at least two people to hug each other.

    What kind of alchemy is this that requires such a huge alchemy furnace?  Gu Fenghua and the others all looked surprised.

    "Isn't it strange why this pill furnace is so huge? I'll keep it a secret for now, and you will know soon." Xie Huaiyuan said with a smile, and stood up.

    Judging by his expression, he was obviously a little tired, and he probably spent a lot of time refining alchemy.

    Xie Huaiyuan said while arranging the medicinal materials, preparing to start alchemy again.

    "Master, don't rest for a while." Seeing the haggard look on his face, a middle-aged man persuaded.

    This middle-aged man's name is Yuan Zizheng, and he is Xie Huaiyuan's disciple, while the other middle-aged men are his nephews, that is, uncles or masters of Xie Youran and others.

    "If we continue to rest, I'm afraid it will be too late. I think they should go up the mountain now." Xie Huaiyuan said with a wry smile.

    "Those wolf lungs and dog lungs shouldn't have helped them like that in the first place." Yuan Zizheng said angrily, and several other senior brothers also showed indignation.

    "Forget it, it's all the work of the previous generation. As the younger generation, we can still criticize them for not being successful. Watch the fire carefully.

    There are only the last few herbs left from the herbs picked a few days ago, so don't waste any more.  "Xie Huaiyuan waved his hand, interrupted their words, and then said to Gu Fenghua and the others, "You all have a good look at how my alchemy in Misty Cloud Valley is different from Lingtian Academy.  "

    "Yes, Master (Master Uncle)." Although Yuan Zizheng and the others were angry, it was really hard to blame the elders, so they honestly lit up the fire.

    Gu Fenghua and the others vaguely heard that the elixir refined today is so important because it is related to someone else.  However, when it comes to Misty Cloud Valley's family affairs, it is impossible for them to ask more questions, and they all watched Xie Huaiyuan's alchemy seriously.

    Although the alchemy furnace is many times larger, the material used to make fire is still charcoal, which is no different from the general alchemy technique.

    However, when Xie Huaiyuan's handprint was printed, Gu Fenghua and the others were secretly amazed.

    I saw that Xie Huaiyuan sometimes pinched his fingers to form a sword, and sometimes vertically pointed his fingers to form a palm, making handprints one after another, sometimes like picking stars and picking flowers, or like flowing clouds and flying waterfalls, sometimes like a sword pointing at the sky, and matched with his toga  The long-sleeved robe of the holy master is really as quiet as a majestic mountain, as moving as a cloud, as agile and elegant, as if he is a peerless master.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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