Chapter 136

It was not until the sun rose that he got up, rubbed his bleary eyes, and sighed astringently: "sure enough, he didn't refine pills for a long time, and his cultivation suddenly dropped to the level of Qi refining. He was tired after only five heats. It really makes people depressed!"

In fact, he clenched his teeth yesterday and opened five furnaces in a row. Finally, he used up all the 10000 year old purple gold sand under the sea.

In fact, he refined the first two furnaces one by one, but in the latter three furnaces, he used several quantities at a time.

Under such a strong situation, I'm afraid there is only one company in the whole world. There is no semicolon left.

If you really let others know, I'm afraid you would have regarded him as a demon long ago. Apart from these alchemists now, they were thousands of years ago, or even counting up to the spring and autumn and Warring States periods, I'm afraid those awesome great alchemists didn't dare to play like this.

Not to mention that in the end of the law era when there is a lack of aura, Dan masters are rare, and the great Dan master only hears his name and doesn't see him.

In his sigh, a voice came in from the outside: "waste, what is the effect of those pills you refined yesterday?"

"It's master!" Idly listening to the voice and arguing, I immediately thought of master's obscenity and no lower limit. I was inexplicably frightened, but I directly lifted the quilt and covered the porcelain bottles around me. Then I replied, "master, it's nothing. I'm just practicing and playing carelessly to get familiar with the techniques."

"Is that true?" Zhitong's voice is getting closer and closer. He has reached the door. Listen to this posture. I'm afraid he has to push the door in directly.

His eyes turned sharply, but he finally bit his teeth, his hands were like electricity, directly felt three porcelain bottles under the quilt, put them in his arms, and then quickly jumped out of bed and walked to the door.

Sure enough, Zhitong really pushed the door directly and entered. As soon as he entered the door, his eyes burst with a little fine light and looked at it indiscriminately.

Idleness hurriedly smiled and stood in front of the master: "master, you came here early in the morning, but what's the matter?"

"Cut!" Zhitong gave him a cold look. Didn't he know that?

I've just made it very clear.

However, Zhitong obviously knew that this was not the time to take master's dignity, so a thick kind smile accumulated on his face, and his voice was incomparably loving: "wasted, you worked hard to refine pills yesterday, aren't you tired?"

"Master, I just saw that the Sanhuang tripod was an ancient artifact and a treasure. I was happy to see it, so I made a few randomly. How can it be called alchemy?" In line with the principle of killing and admitting, idleness blocks out Zhitong's body.

"Ha ha..." Zhitong smiled twice, then reached out and patted the wasted shoulder, praised: "young people know humility. It's a virtue. It's very similar to my old days. There's a future!"

The extravagance of this boast was disgusting, but it couldn't disgust, so I had to smile and be on guard.

Zhitong didn't care that he was heavily guarded, but gently fanned his nose. Then his eyes narrowed up, and a stabbing brilliance flashed in his old turbid eyes.

"Good disciple, what's the name and effect of this medicine?"

Idleness was immediately stunned. Looking at the three porcelain vases in master's hand, he wanted to cry without tears: "master, can you not show your empty handed skills?"

"Hey, hey, I've been used to it for so many years, so I can't hold back for a moment. Good disciple, tell me, what are these three bottles of pills for?" Zhitong has a thick skin like a city wall. Although he was stabbed in vain, his face is not red and his heart is not jumping. He is calm.

The porcelain vase has already been in Zhitong's hands. It doesn't matter whether to say it or not. Moreover, if he doesn't say it, he is more afraid of himself. God knows what the master will do next. Therefore, he smiled astringently, looked like I was forced, and said very reluctantly: "master, this porcelain vase is filled with Hongyan pills. There are twelve in a bottle, They are all top-grade. Taking one in three months can keep your youth forever. "

"Wow..." Zhitong's face suddenly showed a trace of oily light. He stared at the wasted body for a long time with shocking and inexplicable eyes, and finally asked in doubt: "I said, good disciple, how do I feel that you have become different since that coma? It's OK to say everything else. How did you learn the skill of alchemy? "

The wasted heart was shocked, and then the cold sweat suddenly burst out a thin layer on his forehead. Thousands of thoughts turned one by one in his mind. In the end, he didn't find a suitable reason.

Seeing Zhitong's bright eyes, deep and pressing people, and wasting a move in his heart, he immediately made his face bitter, and his voice was a bit weak: "master, if I say I learned it in ancient books, do you believe it?"

"Believe, why not!" Zhitong suddenly smiled heartlessly. Finally, he flashed the three porcelain vases in his hands in front of the waste and took them into his arms.

Then he took a direct step to the door, but he whispered with doubts: "in other words, if these three bottles of hongyandan are sold, I don't know how many roast chicken and wine can be exchanged?"

This is like talking to yourself and asking about idleness.

But let waste a stunned, and then almost a mouthful of blood gushed out.

It's really outrageous to exchange the top-grade red wine pill of such value for roast chicken wine, isn't it?

But now he had no time to take these into account. Instead, he quietly wiped a cold sweat and carefully recalled what master had just said, but the more he thought about it, the more frightened he was.

An idea suddenly came to mind: it seems that master has found something?

However, he soon sank his mind again. After all, it was too ridiculous to revive his soul by borrowing his body. Even if he said it, I'm afraid no one would believe it. It seems that master's suspicion should be in other aspects.

After a long time of confusion, he finally sighed softly, laughed at himself and said: whatever, who can live without a secret.

My mind was a little calm, but I finally remembered that I had been searched by my master for three bottles of red wine pills, which suddenly hurt me.

Three bottles of beauty pills are 36. I'm afraid this value is enough for a luxury sports car?

However, hongyandan fell into master's hands, and it was very difficult to come back.

Fortunately, I saw the opportunity early and hid all the ten bottles of beauty pills under the quilt. Otherwise, I'm afraid it's really empty.

Thinking like this, I felt that it was too unsafe to put the red pill in the temple. So I put away the ten bottles of red pill under the quilt, turned and went out of the temple.

More in my mind, I thought of a small artifact in the alien world, the space ring.

If you can have a space ring, why are you afraid of master's empty hands?

Thinking like this, his eyes became hot.