Chapter 1157

"I'm a disciple sent by the factotum area to assist the deacon in alchemy." Zhao Yuande felt the indifference in the man's tone, and the strong breath that made him tremble. In an instant, he felt something bad.

But now that he has come, he can only continue. He doesn't believe he will die in this place.

And just now he listened to each other and heard the words xuanhuang Chiyang pill.

This pill should be the first-class elixir. Although he has not refined it, he has seen it in the ancient elixir Sutra. He knows the detailed refining method, and there should be no stubble.

"Come in!" the man's voice seemed to be full of irritability.

Zhao Yuande is not slighted. The other party is a deacon. Obviously, his cultivation has reached the realm of immortals.

Even in their heyday, they are not necessarily opponents of each other.

Moreover, according to this person's means, even the external disciples dare to kill him directly. If they offend this person, they will die!

He carefully entered the hall.

At this time, the hall was scorched black, the surrounding walls were also inlaid with pieces of Dan furnace fragments, and a little blood was sprayed on the ground of the hall.

A thin old man in purple robe squatted in the center of the hall where the fire was blazing. He seemed to be meditating and looking for the reason for the explosion of pills.

"Clean it up for me first!" the thin old man seemed to think of something. His body disappeared in the hall, and his voice echoed in the hall.

Zhao Yuande dared not neglect, and hurriedly began to clean up the traces left by the explosion in the hall.

This old guy is moody. If he doesn't like himself and thinks he's not clean, he'll kill himself directly.

However, the skinny old man didn't come back as fast as Zhao Yuande thought. After he cleaned up, he reinstalled the doors and windows, disposed of the body of the black robed disciple, and the other party still didn't come back.

In order to cope with the thin old man's Alchemy, he had to start recalling the refining method and specific steps of xuanhuang Chiyang pill in the ancient alchemy classic!

When Zhao Yuande went through the specific steps in his mind and he was full of confidence, the thin old man finally came late.

"Hmm! Now start to divide the medicine for me!" the thin old man took out a lot of fairy medicines and materials and a list from a storage bag and said coldly, "this is the weight required for each kind of magic medicine. I'll limit you to divide it for me in an hour!"

The old man left his things and turned and went out of the hall again.

When he walked out of the hall, he whispered something.

"These old people of the refining peak, did I explode several Dan furnaces soon? As for seeing me, it seems that I just saw the enemy who killed my father..."

Zhao Yuande looked through the list and immediately found that the elixir on the list was the material for refining xuanhuang Chiyang pill. There was no doubt, but the quantity of several materials was different from that on his own pill.

He immediately understood that the other party's practice of abolishing the elixir was not a fire control problem at all, but the ratio of the elixir was wrong!

However, the spiritual perception of the cultivator is extremely sharp. If you quietly help the other party change the amount of magic medicine, the other party will feel it. It's better to come back later and ask yourself.

As soon as he knew about alchemy, doing such a small thing was nothing at all. In less than half an hour, he distributed all the miraculous drugs according to the proportion on the list and arranged them in the order of putting them into the alchemy furnace.

"Eh!" when Zhao Yuande finished all this, a surprised voice came from behind, "have you ever refined Dan before?"

"Deacon!" Zhao Yuande bowed his head and said respectfully, "back to deacon, I have been in contact with Dan Dao at home. Otherwise, how could I take the task of assisting in alchemy."

"Hmm! Not bad!" the thin old man went to Zhao Yuande and looked at the orderly materials assigned and the order arranged by Zhao Yuande. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he was.

There was no order in the list he gave to the other party, and the other party was able to arrange it correctly, which showed that he absolutely had a certain foundation in the way of alchemy, and even had been alchemy before!

"What's your name?" the thin old man looked at Zhao Yuande and couldn't help but have a glimmer of expectation in his heart. He hoped that the disciple could surprise himself and successfully make himself refine this furnace of xuanhuang Chiyang pill!

"Deacon Hui, disciple Zhao Yuande!" Zhao Yuande replied respectfully, "disciple... Disciple has something to say... I don't know..."

"If you have anything to say, don't linger!" the thin old man put a Dan stove on the ground fire again, turned his head and looked at Zhao Yuande, showing a trace of impatience on his face.

"I've been in contact with alchemy at home before, and I've seen the prescription for refining this kind of xuanhuang Chiyang pill. The proportion above is slightly different from the proportion you gave me. Maybe I remember it wrong..." Zhao Yuande naturally can't say that your prescription is wrong. Mine is right. Otherwise, the other party may kill himself as soon as he gets angry.

Only when he shows certain alchemy knowledge and has some excellent performance, can he make the other party feel that what he said may be so reasonable.

"Hmm? Have you seen this kind of pill before? To be specific!" the thin old man showed a bright light in his pupils.

If the factotum disciple said these words as soon as he came up, he must have slapped him to death, but now he feels he needs to listen.

"Well, in my memory, the star God sand should be seven money, and what you asked me to prepare is three money, and the louver fruit should be three, and..." Zhao Yuande told the thin old man several differences and analyzed them with his own little bit.

"Good! Good! Good! Good!" the thin old man was more and more excited, and the smile on his face was more and more prosperous. "If you really refine into xuanhuang Chiyang pill this time, I will reward you one! But... If you still fail..."

The thin old man's smiling face was covered with frost in an instant.

"Yes!" Zhao Yuande trembled when the other party suddenly changed his face.

This old man is really moody. He must succeed this time! Otherwise, my life will be told here today. It's really like I died before I was born!

"Deacon, how about I control the fire?" Zhao Yuande thought that since the formula was right, if there were any more mistakes, it must be in the way of controlling the fire.

I have a complete set of fire control techniques for refining xuanhuang Chiyang pill in my head. I should not make mistakes in my own control.

"OK! As long as it can be refined into xuanhuang Chiyang pill, everything is easy to say!" the thin old man took a deep look at Zhao Yuande. Since the other party took the initiative to ask, he must have some confidence. Even if he failed this time, he also has a direction. Let him go!