An old heavenly master wearing a golden Taoist robe sat in front of an alchemy furnace, constantly pinching the magic formula in his hand and throwing medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace from time to time.

There is also a communication talisman emitting golden light floating in front of the alchemy furnace, which contains the elixir recipe sent by Cheng Fan.

A group of Taoist priests whispered and discussed in a low voice:

"Which Taoist temple is this Dripping Water Temple? Why have I never heard of it?"

"The name is too simple. It doesn't sound like a well-known Taoist palace. It should be a small Taoist temple with little reputation."

"No matter whether he is famous or not, it is worthy of praise that people are willing to share the elixir recipe. If this Qingwen elixir is really useful, it will definitely be very popular in the future!"

"That's right, but I don't know how this Qingwen Pill compares with my Qingxin Pill from Longhu Mountain?"

"I think it should be inferior to our Qingxin Pill. The materials are too common, and there are almost no rare medicinal materials. Although the refining method is a little difficult, it is within the scope of our internal strength. How can we make a comparison?

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Some people have different opinions on this:

"Elixirs that can cure diseases and save people are good elixirs. No matter how good the Qingxin elixir is, it cannot survive because all the elixirs used are rare medicinal materials, and there are only more than ten elixirs in one batch."

"Even if we empty out all of Longhu Mountain, we may not be able to gather the materials for twenty furnaces. Each of these two hundred Qingxin Pills is almost worth more than 200,000 yuan. How can ordinary people afford it?

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"If the Qingwen Dan of Dishui Temple can be made in one furnace with ten pills, if we work day and night to refine the elixir, we can at least make one hundred and eighty furnaces. Moreover, there is no shortage of materials, and ordinary people can afford it. This is

What a great merit!"

"I also shared the method of turning the elixir into rain and mist. This fellow Taoist Taoist from Dripping Water Temple is a great benefactor!"

All the disciples nodded and unanimously said:

"Let's first see how many pills Master can make in one furnace. He is the best at making pills among our brothers."

"It's best not to have too high expectations. Master has already mastered the recipe for Qingxin Dan. He can produce more than ten pills in one batch, which is four or five more than us. But this is his first time with Qingwen Pill.

It’s not surprising that there are only two or three in contact.”

"This is reasonable. I guess that fellow Taoist named Daoxuan only has one pot of ten pills. After all, the master is our contemporary Heavenly Master in Longhu Mountain, the number one alchemy person in the world. Even the one from Taiqing Guan

There is no way to compare with Master."

"That's right. Look, master has made some moves. It seems like the furnace is about to start!" www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

As soon as everyone finished speaking, they saw the golden-robed old heavenly master next to the alchemy furnace with a bright light in his eyes, magic spells in his hand, and only a few double images could be seen on his fingertips.

"Bang" sound!

The alchemy furnace shook violently, and the old master quickly gathered his breath and stood still slowly.

His face was full of red light and he said: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my destiny! This elixir has been refined!"

The disciples' eyes lit up and they asked anxiously: "Master, how difficult is it? How high is the elixir?"

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of the old master's mouth.

"You might as well take a guess."

Seeing the smile on the master's face, all the disciples cheered up and suddenly had some bold ideas in their hearts.

Is it more than a furnace of ten elixirs?

Otherwise, senior brother wouldn't show such a smile.

"Could it be...a pot of twenty pills?"

A young Taoist priest asked tentatively.

A pot of ten pills is their average standard, but according to the level of the Heavenly Master, a pot of fifteen pills is commonplace.

But looking at his smile, it was obvious that more pills were produced than usual.
Chapter completed!