Poof——
Jin didn't change his hands, took the sword, waved his hand and suddenly cut it on the snake's body, cut a blood hole in its abdomen, then stretched out his hand and took out a purple light mass from the Python's abdomen.
The purple light flickered slightly, which was the snake gall of the poisonous python.
After collecting the snake gall, Jin Bu jumped up in the air. The Golden Snake sword in his hand chopped at the Python's head again. With a bang, another blood hole gushed out. Then, he saw a magic core as big as a slap suspended.
"A fire magic core."
It's no surprise that the gold doesn't change, but generally speaking, the magic cores of snakes are mostly water-based, because they are cold-blooded animals. A very few snakes grow in a hot environment, and their magic cores are also violent fire attributes, such as this poisonous python,
This magic core can be used to refine pills. If you don't change the gold, you'll put it away. Later, the Python's body was discarded by Jinbu. The whole body of this poisonous Python is full of toxins. Even the skin and scales contain deadly toxins, which are not of great use at all.
Brush——
On such a thought, Jin Buhuan jumped and moved like a ghost, falling on the side of Gu Yan and others. The disciples of Dansheng palace were stunned. Unexpectedly, Jin Buhuan easily killed this poisonous Python without effort. Unexpectedly, Jin Buhuan was not only an alchemist, but also so terrible in fighting spirit cultivation. It was incredible,
"Elder martial brother Jin, can elder martial brother Gu's eyes still recover?"
A group of disciples asked, with some anxiety in their tone. Gu Yan still covers his eyes at the moment, but the blood has dried up. His pupils were corroded by poison gas and had festered.
For an alchemist, smell and vision are the most important, because controlling the fire requires excellent eyesight. Without eyesight, even if Gu Yan can continue alchemy, he will never become a top alchemist.
Therefore, Gu Yan is disillusioned at the moment. If he can't cure his eye diseases, he doesn't want to live. For him, alchemy is life.
"Can be cured"
The gold did not change, and then the palm lifted, and a golden furnace tripod appeared. Hearing that Jin Buhuan was so sure, the other disciples were also relieved. Jin Buhuan raised the cauldron, and then a flame ran away.
Hoo hoo——
With a wave of his sleeve robe, he put dozens of herbs into the cauldron. After the burning of the flame, these herbs were turned into liquid. However, after the herbs were turned into liquid, Jin Buhuan quickly withdrew the flame and did not continue to burn.
"Apply these liquid medicine to your eyes."
The sleeve robe waved again, and the furnace tripod turned into a streamer and flew away. It fell into the hands of one of the disciples. He thought about it, cut a cloth with sword Qi, and then applied it to the pupil together with medicinal materials.
Sniff——
"Ah!"
At the moment when the liquid medicine was applied on the pupil, Gu Yan gave a scream, as if he had been scalded by a soldering iron, and the liquid medicine also took effect quickly. Black poisonous gas rushed out of his eyes. At first, there was an indescribable sharp pain and burning feeling. After a few minutes, the burning feeling became weak, and then there was a slightly cool feeling.
The medicine is gradually soaked into the eyes, and Gu Yan is also slowly relieved.
However, this step only removes the remaining poisonous gas in the pupil, and the rest needs to repair his pupil. With such a palm, Jin didn't change his sleeve robe, and the stove tripod suspended again. He took out a lot of herbs. With a wave of his sleeve robe, medicinal materials entered it one after another.
Rumble——
The cauldron rotates. Jin Buhuan urges the different fire to quench the refining flame. This time, he wants to refine an eight product pill, called sky mending pill. As the name suggests, it can mend the sky and the earth, and repair all the remaining things.
It's easy to refine such a pill with the attainments of gold for nothing.
His technique was like flowing water, which surprised the disciples on one side. These techniques are recorded on the Qing emperor's scroll. Naturally, they are extraordinary and extraordinary.
"He deserves to be a disciple of the master."
So the disciple was surprised and stared at the gold without changing. He was afraid to miss the alchemy skills and techniques. The Alchemy skill displayed by Jinbuhuan is a technique they have never touched or seen.
In this short period of time, all the disciples fell into a state of obsession and watched the alchemy of gold without exchange. They were amazed by this exquisite alchemy technique.
"If I could learn one ten thousandth of the alchemy techniques, I would have no regrets."
A disciple showed envy. He would not do this in his poor life.
Buzzing——
Three hours later, the Dan stove released a fierce light. With a bang, the stove tripod fell to the ground, and a faint Dan fragrance filled the air, which was amazing.
"Cheng... Succeeded?!"
"Only three hours!"
The disciples looked at each other and showed an incredible look. Eight top pills, even the top alchemist, need at least 12 hours, or even more. However, it only took three hours to refine such a pill completely.
Rumble——
"There are Danyun!"
Countless disciples raised their heads and made bursts of exclamations, because a black thunder cloud appeared on the top of the sky, rolling like a sea animal.
This is a sign of red clouds!
Jin Buhuan not only refined pills in three hours, but also produced clouds. It's incredible.
"I don't know how many red clouds it is?"
The disciples of Dansheng palace were curious and looked motionless into the air.
Boom!
Suddenly, a golden light appeared and spread in the air.
One color red cloud!
Boom!
"And!"
On the sky, it vibrated again. Then, it was radiant, and red clouds finally appeared in front of everyone.
Purple, white, gray, black, blue, cyan, green!
A total of eight colors of light!
"It's eight red clouds!"
"How is this possible?!"
Everyone is incredible. It is almost impossible to refine eight color and eight product pills in three hours.
It's really impossible for ordinary people, but it's not a great thing for gold. Because he who has practiced the art of the Qing emperor can do it!
Buzzing——
Gold didn't change his sleeve robe. With a wave, a brown pill floated down and landed in the palm of his hand. His eyes converged. The pill was filled with fragrance and residual heat. He looked at Gu Yan, which was Tao,
"Take this pill and your injury should be cured."