Chu Tianshu entered the alchemy pharmacy and looked around. There were shelves of medicinal materials all around, with a dazzling array of all kinds of medicinal materials.
Zheng Yuqing snorted coldly: "You come first."
Chu Tianshu selected the medicinal materials and the bronze cauldron he wanted to use, lit a fire, and then skillfully put the various medicinal materials into the bronze cauldron in a certain order.
Zheng Yuqing's expression on the side became more and more solemn.
It didn't take long for all the elixirs to enter the ancient cauldron.
The representative of the Nangong family next to him couldn't help but ask: "How long does it take to refine this Good Fortune Pill?"
Chu Tianshu controlled the heat and said, "It will be quick."
Zheng Yuqing sneered: "That's nonsense. This Foundation Establishment Pill takes ten hours to refine..."
Chu Tianshu sneered and interrupted: "That's you. Do you think other people are at the same level as you?"
Zheng Yuqing gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "You should practice first before you speak harshly."
At this time, there was suddenly a loud noise outside.
Someone could faintly be heard yelling: "Zheng Yuqing, shameless old thief, get out of here!"
Chu Tianshu could tell that it was Zheng Zhiliang's voice, and felt a little funny, but he was too lazy to pay attention and couldn't care less.
Zheng Yuqing frowned, turned around and walked out.
After leaving the door, Zheng Yuqing saw Zheng Zhiliang standing outside.
His hair was disheveled and he was covered in blood. He was holding a sword in his right hand and his left hand...
Noticing what was in Zheng Zhiliang's left hand, Zheng Yuqing's expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "Nie Zhan, what have you done?"
Because at this time, in Zheng Zhiliang's left hand, he actually held a human head. The head of his wife was the woman who made peace with Zheng Yuqing last night.
Zheng Zhiliang pointed the tip of his sword at Zheng Yuqing and shouted hysterically: "Old thief, don't you like this bitch?
I will send you to meet him right now, and you can stay together forever."
With that said, he rushed towards Zheng Yuqing with his sword.
"Nie Zhan, do you also believe the dirty tricks used by others to frame me?
Are you going to be alienated by them?"
Zheng Yuqing shouted and dodged to avoid it.
Zheng Zhiliang struck faster with each sword and shouted sternly: "Old thief, you know in your heart whether this is a frame-up or not."
However, Zheng Yuqing's cultivation level is really much higher than him.
Although Zheng Zhiliang tried his best, he was still defeated by Zheng Yuqing. Soon Zheng Yuqing slapped his sword-holding wrist with a palm, and the sword flew out of Zheng Zhiliang's hand.
Zheng Yuqing stepped forward and hit Zheng Zhiliang with his halberd, sealing Zheng Zhiliang's acupuncture points.
Zheng Zhiliang stiffened up and fell to the ground with a "thud".
Zheng Yuqing waved his hand to the disciple not far away and ordered: "Tug him away."
His expression was full of exhaustion, and he looked at the human head rolling on the ground with mixed feelings in his heart.
Although the onlookers did not laugh, and many people even showed sympathetic expressions, Zheng Yuqing still felt that everyone's eyes were like knives, making him sit on pins and needles.
Zheng Yuqing bowed his hands to everyone around him and said in a harsh voice: "Can you please go back to your residence and rest first?
Just think of me, Zheng Yuqing, as begging everyone."
Everyone looked at each other, and then someone left first.
Zheng Yuqing bowed and said: "Thank you... thank you..."
However, the people from the four major families and those who were close to Chu Tianshu did not leave, and these people accounted for the vast majority of the audience.
Zheng Yuqing knew that these people would not listen to him no matter what he said, so he didn't waste any more words.
Already, some disciples from the Alchemy King Valley have collected the heads on the ground.
Everyone in the venue was used to seeing this kind of scene and didn't think it was that shocking.
Zheng Yuqing hunched over and left. Zheng Deliang followed and called: "Father."
Zheng Yuqing calmly uttered one word: "Say."
Zheng Deliang didn't know what to say for a while. He held it in for a long time and finally said: "What should we do now?"
He looked at Zheng Yuqing in front of him and murmured a little in his heart. He couldn't help but wonder whether his wife would follow him...
Zheng Yuqing said: "What should I do?"
Zheng Deliang said: "If that kid really wins..."
Hearing this, Zheng Yuqing snorted coldly, and his whole body suddenly exuded cold murderous intent. Zheng Deliang was startled and stopped talking.
After a long while, Zheng Yuqing asked: "Do you think he can win?"
Zheng Deliang said hurriedly: "I just think, should we make some preparations in advance to ensure nothing goes wrong?"
Zheng Yuqing said coldly: "How to prepare?"
Zheng Deliang said: "For example, collect the more important things in the valley first and send trustworthy people to take them out."
Zheng Yuqing nodded and said: "Leave this matter to you. In addition, transfer all the transferable funds from Danwang Valley to my private account abroad."
Zheng Deliang nodded quickly and said, "I'll do it right away."
Chu Tianshu refined it for three or four hours, and people from the four major families watched for three or four hours.
Zheng Yuqing arranged his affairs and returned to the alchemy without leaving even half a step.
The process of refining medicine was actually very boring. Chu Tianshu spent most of his time controlling the heat and filling it with some medicinal materials and morning dew collected from Danwang Valley from time to time.
Four hours later, Chu Tianshu put out the fire.
Everyone in the field was in high spirits and looked at Chu Tianshu with burning eyes.
Chu Tianshu stepped forward and grabbed a handle on the furnace tripod and opened the copper cover.
The people from the four major families looked at each other, unable to hide the surprise in their eyes.
You know, this bronze tripod has been burned for four hours, and the temperature is undoubtedly high. However, Chu Tianshu just touched it casually, lifting it with ease, and seemed not to be affected at all.
In the eyes of everyone, Chu Tianshu took out three pills from the ancient tripod.
Three pills the size of pigeon eggs glowed with a frosted dark red halo under the light.
Zheng Yuqing looked extremely complicated.
He snorted coldly and said, "Who knows the quality of this elixir."
"Would you like to know if you try it?"
Chu Tianshu sneered, "I will convince you to lose today."
The representative of the Ximen family took an elixir from Chu Tianshu's hand, sniffed it to his nose, then looked at Chu Tianshu in surprise and said, "Did you refine the foundation-building elixir of the National Martial Arts Alliance?
This medicine tastes exactly like the one Zheng Zongzhi bought from the Martial Arts Alliance."
Chu Tianshu glanced at Zheng Yuqing, nodded and said: "Yes."
Zheng Yuqing looked at Chu Tianshu in disbelief, and his face became even more ugly.
Chu Tianshu looked at Zheng Yuqing with a smile but not a smile: "Master Zheng, it's your turn."
Zheng Yuqing stared at Chu Tianshu and asked sternly: "Tell me, did Zheng Peipei take any medicine refining classics from our Danwang Valley?"
Chu Tianshu sneered: "Do you think everyone is like your family?"
Zheng Yuqing continued to ask: "Then where did you learn your alchemy skills?
Do you dare to say that it wasn’t that bitch Zheng Peipei who taught you?”