Chapter 212

This is a closed game, not as open as last time.

In addition, Murong Chao also chose a relatively simple pill, that is, yellow bud pill.

It should be said that the selected drugs of Huang Yadan can not be regarded as the upper class. Even in ordinary secular society, they can also be bought.

More importantly, its refining time is very short and will not delay the auction for a while.

Although the auction was held in miaodang hall, Murong Chao and others came here and thought about the top-grade Qi tonifying pill. Therefore, they also wanted to have a look. If appropriate, they took it down.

"Younger martial brother Yin, are you all ready to waste your time?" Murong Chao turned to them with a faint smile. In fact, he was also looking forward to the surprise of idleness.

But he didn't want Yan Qingzhu to lose the game. After all, Yan Qingzhu's Alchemy level was slightly lower than him, but they were almost the same.

What's more, Yin Qingzhu represents danzong. Cangsong loses first. If Yin Qingzhu loses again, danzong's face will really be lost.

But in my heart, I want to show amazing performance by wasting time. After all, I have released words before. I want to ask wasting time to be the honorary elder of danzong. If it is too poor to help the table, danzong's face will not look good.

"Elder martial brother, I'm ready." Yin Qingzhu has now pressed down the dryness in his heart and completely calmed down. He is very clear that his state of mind often determines the quality and success or failure of alchemy.

And this time, he was also prepared, so he brought a bottle of the usual handy Dan stove.

At the moment, the Dan stove he was used to was put at his hand.

The patterns on the Dan stove are ancient and simple, and the light of rubbing can shine on people. Obviously, they are used to using their hands, and they also play with them from time to time. They have already known the Dan stove to their bones.

A master of alchemy must connect with his own Dante stove and be fully familiar with its character. Only in this way can he be more successful.

On the Dan stove, the simple and atmospheric patterns and thick texture show that his Dan stove is by no means an ordinary product.

With the Dante stove in hand, Yin Qingzhu was more confident and calm, even looking at the wasted eyes, he also had a sense of superiority.

Wasted a faint smile and turned his palm. His disguised Sanhuang tripod was directly put on the table in front of him.

"Hiss..."

Inside the house, Murong Chao suddenly took a breath of air conditioning and looked at the Yellow Dragon Ring on his wasted fingers.

It can be said that these people are all knowledgeable people. They are all knowledgeable people. When they see the waste, they turn their palms directly and take out a Dan stove. How can they not be shocked.

This is clearly a space ring!

Space ring, how tempting it is. Duan Rong, who is a little less ambitious, has mumbled and exclaimed: "space ring?"

The envy, jealousy and hatred in his tone was so obvious that everyone heard it clearly.

But no one would laugh at him, because what he said was what people thought at the moment.

It was LV Liangshan, but he stood there with a proud look on his face. He also lit up the ring with an antique shape on his hand for fear that others might not see it.

He was even more complacent in his heart and whispered: Hey hey, he's really a frog at the bottom of a well. Taoist priest, there's another one here! And the space inside can scare you to death!

He thought so at the moment, but he forgot the shock and inexplicable appearance when he saw the ring.

As soon as the space ring was noisy, Yin Qingzhu had a calm heart, but now it made waves again.

"Lord Murong, can we start?" However, the initiator of this matter wasted his time. At the moment, he smiled innocuously and looked at Murong tide.

Murong Chao was stunned and finally reacted. His mind converged and forced a smile: "of course."

For a moment, he looked at Yan Qingzhu with complex eyes: "younger martial brother Yin, let's start."

"Yes!" Yan Qingzhu Qiang put away the dryness in his heart, answered in a deep voice, and put all his mind on his own Dante stove.

Fire is naturally all fire, but there are great differences in the methods of alchemy, which also determines the quantity and grade of alchemy.

And they are not afraid of idleness. When they see their own techniques, they once again use the method of Huanglong's pure fire, which makes Murong Chao shocked and stunned.

Even Duan Rong, who is the most difficult to deal with waste, has been shocked to a bloodless face at the moment: "this, this technique...?"

He had been shocked inexplicably and didn't know how to describe the panic in his heart.

Not only that, but Murong Chao, the leader of the danzong sect, was also full of Qi and blood in his chest at the moment, and the startling waves beat the shore: "how is it possible that there can be such an anti heaven technique in the world to turn the vulgarity into the existence of almost the real fire of his life?"

Cang song, who has tried a game with waste, is even more frightened at the moment. He is not willing to blink. He is afraid that he will miss the wonderful in a blink, and he can't remember the methods of waste completely.

Although he knew that he was forced to write down the technique without wasting his time teaching the formula, it was useless, but he subconsciously wanted to write down such an unnatural technique.

More in my heart, an idea came out faintly: if it was the last time, I used this method to compete with myself directly, I'm afraid I won't have any more courage after seeing it!

His idea was exactly what Yan Qingzhu thought at the moment. He had forgotten that he was competing with waste, and even forgot that he was also refining yellow bud pill, and only put all his mind on the method of observing waste.

In my heart, I was surprised, delighted and frightened. In this world, there are really such alchemy techniques. There are really anti heaven techniques to refine the common fire and the real fire. There are really!

I witnessed it with my own eyes, my glory!

He suddenly had the idea that he himself felt very surprised, but really.

But he didn't care about their eyes, let alone their stealing learning. After all, he didn't have the mental formula. He just remembered the technique and posture, and couldn't learn the true essence of his alchemy. At most, he could only be used as a reference on the way of alchemy in the future.

And he was pure hearted, and wanted to shake the big guys of Dan Zong, after all, in Dan Zong, but these has the final say.

As long as they are convinced of themselves, the danzong will be their own backyard in the future.

With danzong's support, he idly believes that he can really pick up girls at ease.

At that time, who annoys himself? Hey, hey, I'll close the door and let Dan Zong out. See if you're still strong?

Of course, he won't say such an idea.

Therefore, in order to achieve such a great goal, idleness can take out the peak of his own skills. He is like electricity, walks around the Sanhuang tripod, and his hands are flying. From time to time, he pinches the ancient and inexplicable French seal and slaps it on the Sanhuang tripod, making a light and crisp sound of gold and jade.

The rhythm is even more sensational, just like the percussion notes, people can't help being intoxicated with them.

The clothes are flying, and the residual shadows are drawn. Like many wasted, they are refining this furnace of yellow bud pill together.

Vaguely, a faint fragrance suddenly floated out of the Sanhuang tripod, which shocked everyone in the house, but suddenly woke up.

One by one, they were surprised to see the waste, because everyone knew that this furnace of yellow bud pill had reached the most critical moment, bin Laden!

"Hum..."

With the wasted hands slightly raised, a light sound sounded from the three emperors' tripod, and then a glittering and translucent jade belt was immediately pulled out of the tripod.

This jade belt is extremely tough and strong. Even if it is pulled as thin as a cicada's wing, it has not broken at all.

The wasted hand suddenly shakes out an unspeakable frequency, so that in the eyes of ordinary people, his fingers seem to have never moved.

However, the sound of the sound explosion emitted by the air near his fingers shows how fast and urgent his fingers shake.

Murong Chao has been crazy about it. It's not that they don't have enough concentration, but the way they spend in vain. It's too shocking.

Finally, the jade belt as thin as a cicada's wing fell slowly from the empty air, and suddenly gave a soft drink: "close!"

The palm suddenly fell from the void. I don't know when there was another porcelain vase. Then I crossed a bright awn in the void and collected the falling jade belt into the porcelain vase.

Static, strange static, is the reality in the alchemy room at the moment.

However, idleness broke the silence, smiled at Murong Chao, and handed over the porcelain vase in his hand: "Lord Murong, the poor monk's yellow bud pill has been refined. Please taste it."

"Hoo..." Murong Chao breathed inexplicably, as if he had just refined pills not in vain, but himself. At the moment, he finally relaxed.

However, when I saw the porcelain vase handed over by waste, the heat in my eyes burned again.

It was like receiving a treasure. He carefully and in a very complicated mood received the porcelain bottle in his hand, then took a deep breath, and finally opened the cover of the porcelain bottle under the attention of everyone.

Suddenly, a strong smell of medicine diffused in the whole alchemy room.

"This..." Cangsong is also an expert in alchemy. The aroma is so strong that people are shocked. How can this be the most common yellow bud pill?

It has exceeded their cognition, but Murong Chao's expression is more strangely stunned there.

Cangsong knew Murong tide well, and was shocked at this time. What's the situation?

Lord Murong, who is always calm and calm, what's the matter today?

Moreover, what grade is the refined yellow bud pill in that porcelain vase? Tell me!

Just when everyone was surprised and inexplicable, Murong Chao finally responded, and then bowed deeply and straight to the end: "master wasted, Murong Chao had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai. At the beginning, he was still confused about the master. It's a great shame. Please ignore the past grievances and condescend to be the honorary elder of our danzong."

The voice was incisive and the words were chiseled. It was as straight as a thunderbolt. It split the Cangsong people and stunned them.

It was not until a moment later that a burning smell diffused the whole alchemy room that I woke up.

Yin Qingzhu smiled with shame and blushed: "I, I forgot to see the Dan stove."

However, he was very clear that it was not important whether he saw the Dan furnace or not, because the result had been set.

Murong Chao had already handed over the porcelain vase at the moment.

Cang song and Yin Qingzhu immediately shed a cold sweat.

Duan Rong was distracted and murmured, "it's twelve best pieces, this, this..."

For a long time, he didn't say all the following.