Chapter 1812： Farming to earn money to support ancestors! 65

Unless you don't want to live anymore.

The elder thought so, a little sweat came out of his forehead, and cautiously asked, "This fellow Taoist and the ancestor are..."

The elder Xianmen looked particularly unpredictable, holding his spiritual weapon in his hand, and slowly said, "Guess."

Elder Danzong: I guess your brother-in-law, I guess.

If I could guess, would I still use it to ask you? ?

But anyway, if you have anything to do with Bai Xingjian, you must add a few words later, which is not easy to mess with.

It's just a pity that these spiritual plants, although Bai Xingjian can see the spiritual plants, people like them may not be able to get a single one if they have to enter the secret realm for nine deaths.

Elder Danzong sighed, and finally stood aside watching Chu Ci's movements.

Seeing Chu Ci throw all the Lingzhi in his hands into the medicine cauldron of the practice level according to the prescription, he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

The ancestors used such spirit plants to refine Chu Porcelain, so why didn't they give a decent medicine pot?

This way the success rate may be a bit higher.

But let's talk about it, when we met Bai Xingjian, we didn't dare to ask, we didn't dare to speak, anyway, just stay honestly.

Then he saw that a little flame was already emerging from Chu Ci's hand while the people around him were still alienating Lingzhi from the spiritual energy.

The flame was light golden, very small, if they hadn't reached this cultivation level, they wouldn't have seen the flame at all.

But what is strange is that this flame just emerged from Chu Ci's palm, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have risen a lot, and the sky seemed to tremble slightly, bringing up a small cloud of cloud.

It's just an instant disappear.

It makes people feel like an illusion fast.

"What kind of flame is this?"

The elder of Danzong was taken aback for a moment, with a dazed expression.

He basically understood all the different fires between heaven and earth, but he had never seen such a fire before. As soon as it emerged, it caused turmoil between heaven and earth.

And if you don’t look closely, you won’t see it at all.

Elder Xianmen was also taken aback for a moment. He hadn't seen Chu Porcelain alchemy, and he didn't even know the strange fire between heaven and earth. He paused, and finally did not speak.

Seeing Chu Ci lowered his eyes, with a serious little expression on his white tender face, he carefully cast the doubts in his hands into the medicine cauldron, and then his eyes blinked.

The small flame entered the lowest-level medicine cauldron, and everyone only heard a crisp sound that made teeth sour.

The tripod is cracked.

Almost all those involved in alchemy thought so, and couldn't help but look at Chu Ci, feeling surprised and wondering.

At the same time, it is a pity.

The cracking cauldron also depends on when it cracks. If it is when the pill refining is about to end, the cracking cauldron will at most affect the quality of the pill, and will not completely invalidate the pill. If it is at the beginning of alchemy, it will split the cauldron.

In the next process of alchemy, it is very likely to fry the furnace.

And now it seems that it is inevitable that this tripod medicinal material is wasted.

A little pity came out of the eyes of several Danzong elders.

After waiting for about two quarters of an hour, the sour voice rang again.

It will be dangerous if you continue to refine it like this.

The medicine cauldron can't hold it, it's about to fry.

Several elders glanced at each other and just wanted to let people go down and stop Chu Ci's refining.

I saw that Xiaoding swayed from side to side.