He didn't have to worry about Shopkeeper Qian and Xia Yimin, but he was a little worried about Deacon Mei.
"Yes, Lord Pavilion, we will never reveal a word." Xia Yimin and others said. Deacon Mei felt the eyes of everyone and hurriedly said, "I won't reveal it either, no."
Although Deacon Mei was full of jealousy towards Ling Chuxi, the theft of the spiritual grass had just happened, and it was obvious that Pavilion Master Meng was suspicious of him, so he did not dare to cause trouble again.
While Ling Chuxi, Yu Qiubai and others were working hard to refine the elixir, outside the alchemy furnace of the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce, Xiang Gaoyuan and others were also anxiously waiting for the results.
Early in the morning, Zhihan entered the alchemy room and began to refine the Holy Poaching Pill, while Xiang Gaoyuan and several deacons and shopkeepers were waiting outside the door. Everyone knew the significance of this elixir to the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce, and everyone
His face was full of solemnity and nervousness.
"Bang", another muffled sound came from the room.
Xiang Gaoyuan and others looked at each other, their expressions became more solemn.
Based on their experience, they naturally heard that this was the sound of a furnace exploding when alchemy failed. They remembered clearly that this was the third time the furnace exploded.
You must know that these spiritual herbs are not easy to come by. Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce has lost a lot of money between coming out and entering, and even misappropriated a lot of money originally used to purchase other spiritual herbs. If this continues, it will very soon
You may lose all your money.
There was silence in the alchemy room for a long time. Zhihan was probably thinking about something.
Although she was anxious, no one dared to disturb her and could only wait quietly.
After a long time, the fluctuations of real fire were faintly revealed in the alchemy room again, and it was obvious that Zhihan had started again.
Time passed slowly, and after waiting for a long time, the frightening sound of the furnace explosion was not heard. The expressions of Xiang Gaoyuan and others were nervous and expectant.
A little more than half an hour passed, and the room was still calm. There was a hint of joy in everyone's eyes. It seemed that they should be successful this time.
But just when they were relieved of their worries, a loud "boom" suddenly came from the room, and the earth trembled violently at the loud noise. Even with the protection of the ban, there were still signs on the wall.
Cracks all over.
"Is this... is this really alchemy?" A shopkeeper opened his mouth, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.
Xiang Gaoyuan and others also looked at each other. This was not the first time that they had seen someone refining elixirs, maybe thousands of times, but this was the first time they had seen someone make such a big move.
"Ah!" Then, Zhihan's shrill scream came from the alchemy room.
Xiang Gaoyuan looked stern and immediately opened the ban without any time to think.
"Miss Zhihan, what happened?" Xiang Gaoyuan asked anxiously as he rushed in.
Zhihan's identity is different from other spiritual alchemists. If something goes wrong in his Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce, he can't afford it.
Just as he rushed into the alchemy room, Xiang Gaoyuan suddenly stopped and looked at Zhi Han in front of him with a strange expression.
On the table, an antique and exquisite alchemy furnace had exploded to the ground, and the red and green spiritual grass sweat splashed all over the floor. However, this alchemy furnace is really strong, and the furnace is so powerful that it has not exploded yet.
bad.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Zhihan was sitting on the ground with her hair disheveled. Her body and face were splashed with the juice of the spiritual grass, and it was still steaming. Her originally white dress was stained in various colors.
"Miss Zhihan, how are you, are you okay?" Xiang Gaoyuan asked.