Chen Changsheng stayed in the alchemy room for three consecutive days.

"Puff!"

With a dull sound, a stream of black smoke came out of the immortal artifact and alchemy furnace.

"Failed again?" Chen Changsheng frowned, stared at the black smoke on the elixir furnace, and said to himself: "Although this Bu Tian Dan is only a fifth-grade, its difficulty can be compared with the seventh-grade mysterious pill. With my current soul power, I can't support the elixir. Humph! In my previous life, I was nirvana. Even if I didn't pay attention to the elixir, I could easily refine the seventh-grade and eighth-grade mysterious pill. Now, it's just a fifth-grade Bu Tian Dan. How can I stump me?"

Chen Changsheng took out a few Qi-replenishing pills and swallowed them.

Soon, his soul power in the Cave Xuan Realm became abundant.

"Open the furnace..."

Buzz!

With a dull sound, the furnace and cauldron flew up, hundreds of spiritual medicines entered the alchemy furnace, and a trace of soul flame instantly wrapped the entire immortal artifact and elixir, making waves of "puff" sounds. Suddenly, a strong fragrance of medicine was emitting from the entire alchemy room.

"Dragon Blood."

Chen Changsheng's eyes were like lightning, staring at the situation in the alchemy furnace.

Seeing that all the spiritual medicine was burned into medicine powder by his soul flame, he did not dare to delay it. He flicked his fingers and a drop of golden "dragon blood" flew into the alchemy furnace.

Time passes.

Seven or eight hours passed in a blink of an eye.

"It smells so good." Tong Guan, who had been waiting at the door of the elixir room, sniffed his nose hard and said intoxicatedly: "Young Master Gu Buddha, is the elixir our young master refined this time different from those sold in the 'Danlou'? It smells much more fragrant."

"It should be different!" The ancient Buddha looked dull, and he also found that the elixirs refined by Chen Changsheng, just the wisp of elixir fragrance, passed their treasury of the Desolate Palace, and the fifth and sixth grade elixirs.

The seventh elder, who was also shocked, smiled bitterly: "Young Master Huang, the pills that the young master refines this time are probably at least seventh grade or above. Even if all the alchemists in the Wilderness Palace take action together, they may not be able to refine pills of seventh grade or above!"

As the elder of the Desolate Palace, he naturally knew the foundation of the Desolate Palace. Not to mention the seventh grade, even the sixth grade elixirs in the treasure house were all refined by alchemists hundreds of years ago.

Even in the entire wasteland, there are only a handful of alchemists who can refine seventh-grade elixirs.

"Seventh grade?" The ancient Buddha was shocked all over, and he naturally knew what it meant to be a seventh grade alchemist.

If Chen Changsheng was asked to join the Desolate Palace, his alchemy skills would probably be promoted to the fifth-grade sect in ten years.

Rumble!

Suddenly, thunder roared over Nanyang City, which was originally covered with stars, and thunders illuminated the entire night sky like dragons. The Chen family's mansion was even more like daytime.

Donghuanglou.

The most luxurious inn in Nanyang City.

An old man with silver head was sitting by the couch playing the piano. When he heard the thunder sound, he suddenly stood up and walked to the window. A hint of surprise flashed in his old eyes: "Danjie?"

I saw that the thunder above Nanyang City came and went faster, and calmed down in an instant.

"I didn't expect that a small Nanyang City would have a seventh-grade alchemist in charge." The old man shook his head, his figure shook, and disappeared into the room like a ghost, leaving only the sound of the piano surrounding the beams for a long time.

The ancient Buddha, Luo Yang and a group of people waited outside the alchemy room for a whole night. It was not until the sun came out that they saw Chen Changsheng, who looked tired, opened the door of the alchemy recipe and walked out from inside.

"Boss..."

The ancient Buddha and Luo Yang rushed over at the same time, looked at Chen Changsheng with excitement, and said in unison: "Boss, you, are you a seventh-grade alchemist?"

The others were also looking at Chen Changsheng with excitement at this moment.

What is the concept of a seventh-grade alchemist?

Although there are 30 to 40 alchemists in the huge deserted palace, the strongest one can barely refine sixth grade elixirs, and even the failure rate is as high as more than 90%. In other words, he can only succeed if he refines ten times.

In the impression of the ancient Buddha, there are only a handful of people who can refine seventh-grade elixirs, at most two or three.

One of them sat in the Great Xia Emperor's Court.

The remaining two are one of the casual cultivators who often fail to see the tail of the dragon, and the other is in the depths of the wasteland. It is said that their cultivation has long been able to break the destiny, and their original body is even more of a wild beast.

"I'm practicing fifth-grade elixirs." Chen Changsheng shook his head.

Fifth grade?

Everyone was slightly stunned, and the seventh elder looked even more confused. He was sure that the aura emitted from the elixir room would definitely not be a fifth-grade elixir, let alone the elixir disaster.

Only when the pills above the seventh grade form elixirs condense into pills will the elixir be brewed.

"The fifth grade is also very powerful." The ancient Buddha looked excited.

In the eyes of the ancient Buddha, Chen Changsheng is a fifth-grade alchemist, and he is already very ignorant. How old is he? He is seventeen or eighteen years old. At such an age, if he is a seventh-grade alchemist, he is not a heaven-grade alchemist, but a demon.

"Okay, what are you doing here? I'll send elixirs to Sister Wuyang first." Chen Changsheng looked at the people around him with laughter and cry.

In his opinion, refining a fifth-grade elixir is not a big deal. You should know that when you are in the Immortal Realm of Heaven, any disciple of any sect can refine fifth-grade and sixth-grade elixir as long as his qualifications are not too bad. After all, there is no shortage of elixir recipes in the Immortal Realm of Heaven.

Unlike in the secular world, any pill recipe will be regarded as a treasure.

"Boss, I'll go with you." The ancient Buddha said quickly.

"I'll go too." Luo Yang was not willing to be outdone.

So, Chen Changsheng took the Bu Tiandan and took these two living treasures to the "Yan Family".

The Yan family is now different from the past.

Yan Wuyang's uncle sat on the throne of Southern Chu. In other words, the current Yan family is the royal family of Southern Chu, a truly first-class family. The several guards and guards outside the door are all arrogant.

"Chen, Young Master Chen?" Seeing Chen Changsheng, several guards guarding the house and rushed forward with a look of flattery.

They were also present at the birthday party of "Tianhailou". Naturally, they knew how big the young man in the Chen family was. Even if their Yan family could become a royal family, it was thanks to Chen Changsheng's glory.

"Is Sister Wuyang here?" Chen Changsheng nodded with a smile.

"Here, not only Xiao     jiě, but also the master and the others are here, but they are receiving several distinguished guests..." One of the guards said carefully.

Although several uncles from Yan Wuyang had told him that when guests came to his house, no one was allowed to disturb him, who was Chen Changsheng? Even the Demon Palace, the Desolate Palace, and even the Dragon Clan came to celebrate his grandfather's birthday, how could they dare to stop him?

In addition, everyone in Nanyang City knows the relationship between Chen Changsheng and Yan Wuyang.

Several guards were reluctant to speak but stopped.

How could Chen Changsheng pay attention to it? What kind of distinguished guests are here?

The most urgent task now is to give this Bu Tian Pill to Yan Wuyang and let her repair the soul sea as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!