Chapter Sixty-Three: Pill Cloud

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"Well, our guild has medicinal materials for alchemy from various sects. We can provide materials for first- to fourth-grade elixirs, but the refined elixirs must be owned by the guild." Ruan Yuan said with a smile.

"Since it's a competition, there must be a referee. How about you let me be your referee?" At this time, an old man came out, wearing a standard fiery red alchemist robe with five stars on his chest.

, symbolizes the realm of the fifth-grade alchemist, and also symbolizes the cultivation of the out-of-body realm.

"Fifth-grade alchemist!" This was the first time Zhou Wu saw a fifth-grade alchemist.

"Palace Master!" The old man appeared, and all the alchemists in the hall showed respectful expressions.

"Sect Master, this guy is the master of the Yaocheng Branch Hall, Wu Chen Alchemist, the fifth-level peak level." Ye Xiuyuan approached Zhou Wu and whispered.

"Peak level five!" Zhou Wu frowned.

"This little friend has an aura about him that makes me fearful. He must have an extraordinary origin. I wonder where this little friend comes from?" Wu Chen asked with a smile.

Zhou Wu nodded towards Wu Chen, said hello, and said: "Qingluan Peak, Yilongmen, Zhou Wu."

"Qingluan Peak? Different Dragon Sect! I have heard about it for a long time. It is said that this Different Dragon Sect was established in Yunlong Mountain. Later, it was destroyed by Taihua Sect, and then moved to Qingluan Peak, integrating the people of the four families. In my opinion,

Come on, the younger generations of these four families are all talented, and it won’t be long before the Yilong Sect will shine again.”

Zhou Wu was shocked. Qingluan Peak was hundreds of thousands of miles away from Medicine City, but Wu Chen actually knew it.

"This Alchemist Guild is indeed the richest guild in the mainland, and it is so well-informed." Zhou Wu exclaimed in his heart.

"You two, let's get started." Wu Chen said.

I saw Ruan Yuan raise his hand, and a small three-legged cauldron emerged from the palm of his hand. The small cauldron was completely black and made of rare materials. It was an inferior mysterious weapon in itself and the best medicinal cauldron for alchemy.

"This cauldron is called the Torch Furnace. It is a low-grade mysterious weapon. It is my natal magic weapon. Fellow Taoist, please show me your medicinal cauldron." Ruan Yuan said confidently.

Zhou Wu smiled slightly and said, "I don't have a medicine cauldron."

"How can you make elixirs without a medicinal cauldron?" Ruan Yuan said in surprise.

Zhou Wu laughed and said, "Without the medicine cauldron, can't you make elixirs?" After saying that, Zhou Wu raised his palms, and immediately, the temperature of the entire hall rose sharply as the elixir fire emerged.

"Strange fire!"

All the alchemists in the hall screamed in unison when they saw the flames in Zhou Wu's palm.

"Extraordinary fire! It is indeed an alien fire! Moreover, this flame seems to be the seventh-ranked Dragon Demon Flame on the alien fire list!" Wu Chen excitedly looked at the flame in Zhou Wu's palm, and his hands trembled.

"Exotic fire? Old Ye, is the alien fire very powerful?" Zhou Wu had heard of the alien fire, but didn't know much about it, so he looked at Ye Xiuyuan.

Ye Xiuyuan hurriedly walked to Zhou Wu, looked at the flame in Zhou Wu's palm, and said fearfully: "I didn't expect this was really a strange fire. Have you forgotten that this flame burned a large area inside the box?"

Spiritual grass, now someone has finally recognized it. From now on, you have to be careful. In the eyes of an alchemist, the value of strange fire is comparable to that of an immortal weapon."

Strange fires are treasures not only in the eyes of alchemists, but also in the eyes of any monk. Some strange fires are more valuable than fairy weapons.

There is a legend in the land of Kyushu that each kind of strange fire symbolizes the inheritance of an immortal or god. Currently, there are only eighteen kinds of known strange fires, and the Fulong Demon Flame ranks seventh.

"There has been no strange fire in the mainland for thousands of years! I didn't expect this kid to have a strange fire!" Wu Chen said solemnly.

"Hmph! Even if you have a strange fire, you have to be able to use it. Without a medicine cauldron, you need strong mental power to support the refining of the elixir. I want to see how you can defeat me without a medicine cauldron.

." After saying that, Ruan Yuan looked at several kinds of spiritual herbs in the medicine cabinet, waved his hand, and seven or eight kinds of third-level spiritual herbs flew over.

I saw Ruan Yuan condensing the elixir fire and putting the spiritual herbs into the medicine cauldron one by one.

Seeing this, Zhou Wu looked at the medicine cabinet and waved as well. Three kinds of spiritual herbs flew out, one of which turned out to be a fourth-grade spiritual grass.

"Fourth grade spiritual grass! What is this kid going to do?" Upon seeing this, the alchemists looked at Zhou Wu in surprise.

"Fourth-grade Spiritual Ascension Grass? Is this kid trying to refine a fourth-grade Spiritual Ascension Pill?" Ruan Yuan, Wu Chen, and the monks hiding in the dark all showed surprised expressions.

"Sect Master! I have never seen you make alchemy before. Are you good at it?" Ye Xiuyuan asked.

"You crow's mouth, as I just said, remember to run away after a while." Zhou Wu said.

Ye Xiuyuan nodded.

When the elixir refining began, Ruan Yuan was seen concentrating on refining the elixir and refining the spiritual herbs one by one. Then he removed the impurities and condensed the elixir into shape, all in one go.

On the other hand, Zhou Wu, although he has strange fire, does not have a medicine cauldron. Moreover, he wants to refine a fourth-grade elixir beyond his level. In addition, he does not have much practice in alchemy on weekdays, so he will refine a fourth-grade elixir at once.

It seemed very strenuous to make the medicine, but fortunately Zhou Wu's mental power was very strong and he could control the various subtle changes in the strange fire and spiritual grass during the refining process.

"The refining of the third-grade spirit nourishing elixir is completed." Ruan Yuan collected the elixir and saw that a smooth and round elixir was completed.

"It took an hour to refine the elixir, and the elixir was successfully refined, with a round color and a perfect elixir," Wu Chen said.

On the other side, Zhou Wu is still refining the elixir. Since there is no medicine cauldron, the process from melting the spiritual grass to condensing the elixir is in everyone's sight. For the alchemist, the most important thing is condensing the elixir.

If you are careful, you will fail.

"Hmph! I don't believe that this kid's mental strength can support his elixir condensation." Ruan Yuan said disdainfully.

However, as soon as Ruan Yuan finished speaking, he saw Zhou Wu completing the elixir condensation with lightning speed. The elixir condensed and took shape in an instant under the horrified eyes of everyone.

"This kid! He actually condensed the elixir! Moreover, the color of the elixir is mellow, no worse than Ruan Yuan's." Wu Chen said in surprise.

"Impossible! This is simply impossible. He is clearly only at the first level of the Golden Elixir Realm. Why can he refine fourth-grade elixirs?" Ruan Yuan said dissatisfied.

"This guy's elixir has been refined! Why haven't you collected the elixir yet?"

"Condensate the pill without taking it! This kid Mo Fei is!" Wu Chen's face became serious, and he didn't dare to blink at all. He looked at the pill in Zhou Wu's hand seriously, as if he missed something.

Zhou Wu's face was a little pale, and his eyes were a little solemn: In the Fulong Jue Dan chapter, if you want to refine the superior elixir, you need to add heat when collecting the elixir to make the elixir more compact and under the appropriate flame.

In it, elixir clouds can be produced, doubling the medicinal properties of elixirs.

"In the world of alchemists, even eighth- and ninth-grade alchemists will not choose to continue refining. If the elixir backfires, it will easily cause damage to the mental power!" Wu Chen said seriously.

"The strange fire is appearing. It seems that in this continent, another alchemist who will shock the world will appear." In the darkness, a vicissitudes of life voice said with a hint of surprise.

The fourth-grade spiritual elixir began to tremble slowly in the strange fire. Zhou Wu's face was solemn. Although his mental power was strong, he had to go beyond the level to refine the elixir. In addition, Zhou Wu wanted to refine the elixir cloud.

It is very draining of mental energy. If you are not careful, you will damage your own mental energy.

"No! This kid doesn't have enough mental strength! The elixir is extremely unstable, and it looks like it can't be sustained any longer!" Wu Chen said solemnly.

"The moment the elixir is completed, this kid can defeat Ruan Yuan, why should he continue to refine it?" Wu Chen looked at Zhou Wu in confusion.

In fact, Zhou Wu did not want to continue refining, but when he was refining the elixir, he planned to try refining Danyun. This was his first time trying to refine Danyun, and he did not want to fail.

At the same time, if Dan Yun can be refined, it will be enough to prove his talent in alchemy. In this way, it will be much more convenient for Zhou Wu's subsequent actions. After all, the Alchemist Guild will not give up a Ruan Yuan for one

Genius, this is also Zhou Wu's concern. After all, killing people on other people's territory, although it is only a branch hall, there will definitely be strong people guarding the hall. As long as he can show his talent and kill Ruan Yuan, he can have a chance to save his life.

"Hold on! It's almost done!" Zhou Wu gritted his teeth and persisted, always controlling the stable state of the strange fire.

"Damn it! My mental strength is almost unbearable!" Zhou Wu's face was pale. He only had the last few seconds to achieve the pill cloud. Seeing that the surface of the pill had already condensed a layer of light cloud, Zhou Wu would never do it.

He would give up at such a critical moment. He bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood. Immediately, the violently shaking elixir stabilized. The pill cloud formed and shined brightly. At the same time, Zhou Wuwa spit out a mouthful of blood.

Kneeling on one knee, his face was as pale as paper.

"The fourth-grade spiritual elixir, the elixir is complete! Ruan Yuan, you lose!" Zhou Wu stood up despite his fatigue and said coldly.

"No! This is impossible! How could I lose to you! This is impossible! Impossible!" Ruan Yuan couldn't believe that he lost. After all, as a third-grade alchemist at the peak, he lost to you in front of so many alchemists in the guild.

Got a young junior.

"Ruan Yuan, you have indeed lost. This child has refined a fourth-grade elixir, and a pill cloud has also appeared." Wu Chen said.

Zhou Wu walked up to Ruan Yuan step by step and said in a deep voice: "Should you speak for yourself about the slums, or should I speak for you?"

"Slums? What slums? Their bodies are already very weak, what does it have to do with me?" Ruan Yuan roared unconvinced.

"Hahahaha, you are still an alchemist, but there are poisons in the elixir. Well, it is a drug that will become addictive once you get addicted. Once you become addicted, you must take it regularly. You are actually doing it to these poor people.

You are not worthy of becoming an alchemist by using such despicable means to make money."

When Ruan Yuan heard this, he stood up with a ferocious expression and said: "Boy, even if it is what you said, so what? Those untouchables deserve to die, I just made their lives somewhat useful.

This is the Alchemist Guild, I don’t believe it, you dare to kill me.”
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