In this world, there are still people who pour sword energy into the alchemy cauldron!

Jiang Ming, who was trembling all over, raised his head and stared at Han Muye.

The sword energy in the alchemy cauldron was thick and gentle, and it was much more powerful than what he had cultivated himself.

"Master, you, you too, use sword energy to make elixirs?"

Jiang Ming only felt that his heartbeat was beating fast.

Sword Qi alchemy!

This method is not unique to you, there are others who share the same path!

This method has a real chance of success!

As a casual cultivator, except for the basic cultivation methods and alchemy knowledge from inheritance, he explored the rest by himself.

For so many years, he had spent so much time studying the art of alchemy.

I will only refine Qingxue Dan in my life.

But the more this happened, the gap between his alchemy level and his peers became wider and wider.

Whenever he had a novel idea and told it about it, others would say he was whimsical.

Especially when he shared his sword energy alchemy method with people who were good at swordsmanship, he was mercilessly ridiculed.

Letting others look down upon him and letting others scold him, what Jiang Ming seeks is his own way.

But whose heart is not made of flesh?

Who hasn’t been sad secretly?

Looking at Han Muye, Jiang Ming was very scared.

He was afraid that Han Muye shook his head.

This feeling is just like the time when I brought the refined elixir to Mu Lao and waited for his evaluation.

At that time, what was waiting for him was Mu Lao shaking his head with regret.

"I use sword energy to make elixirs." Han Muye's answer was very direct and straightforward.

These words seemed to hit Jiang Ming's chest, making him breathless.

Picking up the wine flask on the long table in front of him, Jiang Ming opened the lid and poured it into his mouth!

Only such heavy drinking can quench the thirst in his heart at this moment!

"happy!"

“Good wine!”

After finishing the wine bottle on his own table, he grabbed the wine bottle on the table next to him and raised his head to drink.

This crazy look made the people around him look even more disgusted and get out of the way.

"Is this guy Jiang Ming drunk and crazy again?"

"Hmph, you can do crazy things like pouring sword energy into an alchemy cauldron, but getting drunk and crazy is not a trivial matter?"

Furthermore, these people looked at Han Muye with a lot more displeasure.

Han Muye chuckled and shook his head, looking into the distance.

Over there, the ancestor of the Mu family held a wine glass and sat next to the ancestor Tao Ran.

The two of them whispered and clinked glasses with smiles on their faces, and seemed to be having a great time chatting.

This made the alchemy cultivators around who had been paying attention to the movements of the ancestor of the Mu family a little confused.

As the ancestor of the Mu family, the host of this banquet was afraid that ancestor Tao Ran would be lonely, so he stepped forward to say hello, which was normal.

But now, it’s clear that we really had a good time chatting?

not only that!

The two of them were still sitting on the long table, taking out several elixirs and then talking to each other.

Is this discussing the path of alchemy?

The fire madman who almost burned down the Xiaodan Pavilion and was driven out of Mushen City by the ancestor of the Mu family actually discussed Taoism with the ancestor of the Mu family at the same table?

Such a scene really makes many people unable to swallow the wine they drink...

"Bang."

Jiang Ming placed the empty wine bottle on the table and looked up at Han Muye.

At this time, wine was spilled all over his body, his beard and hair were stained together, and he looked like a madman again in Han Muye's impression.

"Sir, do you have the elixir of success?"

Jiang Ming reached out directly to Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded, placed a pill in Jiang Ming's hand, then stood up and walked forward.

Over there, Patriarch Tao Ran was already waving to him.

In Jiang Ming's hand, there was a dusty pill.

"Tsk, is this also called Cheng Dan?"

Not far away, someone laughed.

That elixir looks like it can be made by all the alchemists using their feet, right?

"Sword Qi alchemy is said to be able to purify some of the medicinal power, but it's just a waste of money. Whoever does it would be a fool?"

Some people shook their heads and looked at Jiang Ming and Han Muye with a lot of mockery in their eyes.

Crooked ways.

Jiang Ming gently closed his hands.

He didn't say anything, he just looked at Han Muye, smiled softly, then stretched out his hand and pressed it on the lid of the alchemy furnace on the long table in front of him.

Han Muye did not take away the alchemy furnace.

It’s not that this alchemy furnace is not precious.

Although this alchemy furnace is not a spiritual weapon, it is still a treasure among mortal weapons and is worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones.

But compared with the pill that Jiang Ming held in his palm, the pill furnace was countless times more expensive than the pill furnace.

Vigorous and vigorous, the elixir body appears to be gray-white, but in fact, the spiritual light is condensed to the extreme.

The medicinal power is so pure that the entire elixir is entirely composed of medicinal power.

What’s even more unbelievable is that the medicinal power in this elixir is pure and single, eliminating the adulteration of other powers!

These methods are exactly the result of Jiang Ming's life-long dream and using sword energy to assist in elixir refining.

Sword Qi, purified!

From Jiang Ming's point of view, no matter how good the elixir or the alchemy furnace is, how can it be as good as Mr. Han's alchemy skills?

This method of purifying alchemy is the ultimate principle of alchemy that he is pursuing!

Looking at the alchemy furnace in front of him, he laughed heartily and looked crazy, making people around him look askance.

…

Crossing the crowd, Han Muye quickly walked to the front of the banquet.

"Han Muye, come and pay homage to the Spring Return Ancestor."

When we arrived, Ancestor Tao Ran was already smiling.

"Junior Han Muye, greet Mr. Mu." Han Muye straightened his clothes and bowed to salute.

The ancestor of the Mu family looked at Han Muye and chuckled: "Ancestor Tao Ran and Su Liang both praised your understanding in front of me. Su Liang also asked me to refine the longevity pill for you. It seems that you are really extraordinary.

out of their eyes.”

Hearing the words of the ancestor of the Mu family, Han Muye raised his head and looked at the ancestor Tao Ran and the elder Su Liang who had slowly walked over, and bowed slightly.

"Thank you, ancestor, for refining the longevity elixir for the younger generation."

"This is a little thought from the younger generation. I wish our ancestors a long life."

Han Muye turned his palm over and found a green bamboo shoot in his palm.

The original root of the green spiritual bamboo was stimulated by his spiritual energy, and it has grown into a jade-colored spiritual bamboo shoot that is half a foot long.

Paired with a few strange stones, the jade bamboo shoots look extremely cute.

"Qingling Bamboo Shoots?"

The ancestor of the Mu family was overjoyed, stretched out his hand to catch the bamboo shoots connected to the tray below, and then began to watch them with a happy face.

"Not to mention, these bamboo shoots are really spiritual when they are constructed like this."

Although Qing Ling Bamboo is precious, an expert like the ancestor of the Mu family would not care about it.
To be continued...