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"What's the matter?"

Lu Huang looked at the sea of fire in the sky in amazement.

In the sea of fire, there are herbs beating.

What's more, the weirdest thing is.

This sea of fire is not a normal red.

It's black.

Black flame.

Moyan.

Although this evil inflammation seems strange, but for Chonglou, it is just a kind of fire.

Moreover, Moyan is more powerful than ordinary flame. It is better for refining pills.

"Teacher, it's the tower. The tower is refining pills."

Mao Tong said quickly.

"Hum, refining pills."

"Refining 50 pieces of five grade pills at one time, this boy has a little ability."

Seeing such a scene, Lu Huang said with disdain.

Lu Huang is a master of seven grade medicine.

He can also refine 50 pieces of five grade pills at one time.

So, of course, he is a little arrogant.

However, the old man knew that if he was a sixth grade pharmacist.

Obviously, it is impossible to achieve such a situation.

"Refining 50 pieces of five grade pills at one time?"

"Teacher, I can do it, too."

Maotong hesitated in his eyes, but he still said firmly.

It's very difficult for maotong to refine 50 pieces of wupindan medicine at one time.

However, in order not to lose LV Huang's reputation, Mao Tong deliberately made a face of self-confidence.

"Go and have a look."

Lu Huang took a look at his disciple Mao Tongyan and said nothing more.

Although maotong was a seven grade pharmacist.

However, when he became a seven grade herbalist, he made a relatively simple seven grade pill.

Moreover, because of vanity, LV Huang secretly prepared for the examination.

This also made maotong complete the assessment of seven grade pharmacist.

Otherwise, maotong is not qualified to be a seven grade pharmacist.

As the youngest seven grade pharmacist in the south of Tianbei snow area.

Maotong's heart is naturally very arrogant.

However, after being pinched off by Chonglou, this guy's heart is naturally worse than eating excrement.

He wanted to kill Chonglou.

At present, I see Chonglou refining pills, and fifty pills are refined together.

This guy's heart is not reconciled.

Mao Tong, Lu Huang and others walked in.

Most of them are slightly cold.

"Heaven, the medicine cauldron?"

See the Mo Yan Ding in Chonglou.

Whether Mao Tong or Lu Huang, his eyes were full of burning salivation.

Even LV Huang didn't have the medicine tripod.

As a master of seven grade medicine refining, LV Huang's medicine tripod is nothing but a spirit tool.

The Mo Yan Ding of Chonglou is undoubtedly a fatal attraction to the pharmacists.

"Well, it's the benefit of the medicine tripod."

"I thought how powerful this heavy building was. It turned out to be just like that."

"He can't compare with elder martial brother Mao Tong at all."

Maotong side, a girl said in a shrill voice.

"Younger martial sister Ruan Luo, if my elder martial brother had such a medicine tripod, I would be like him."

Maotong heard the praise from his younger martial sister and immediately took over the conversation, with a proud face in his eyes.

As if the Mo Yan Ding of Chonglou was already his.

The more you look at Mo Yan Ding, the more excited Mao Tong is.

But with the time of refining pills from Paris, it continued slowly.

The look on Mao Tong's face became more and more ugly.

LV Huang, as well as other disciples of LV Huang, is a pharmacist.

Only the pharmacist knows how complicated the refining of pills in Chonglou is.

Because the pills refined by Paris polyphylla are not the same.

It's divided into eight categories.

It's incredible to be distracted.