The levels of alchemists are divided into five levels: master, grandmaster, great master, immortal level, and god level.
Each level is divided into pure products, top products and miscellaneous products, among which pure products are the most rare.
Figs are pure and divine.
There are probably not even three god-level alchemists on the Sky Continent. If a person wants to reach the top level of a god-level alchemist, it will take at least fifty years, and during this period of time, except for the shocking talent
, it also takes hard practice to master the pharmacology and heat.
The little old man looked to be at least seventy years old. I don't know if he was tossing in this pile of medicine every day to make his hair turn gray.
All in all, the little old man has the ability to refine figs. He is definitely not an ordinary alchemist.
The little old man opened the Purple Dragon Cauldron carefully, and a colorful cloud appeared inside. Feng Zhuyue was surprised, and the little old man was even more surprised.
Colorful clouds floated up into the sky at an astonishing speed. Then, the wind and clouds suddenly changed violently, and dozens of colorful thunders resounded through the sky, piercing the clouds, blooming in the sky in colorful but domineering ways.
The entire Sky Continent trembled.
Everyone on the Cangqiong Continent exclaimed, what happened these days? Some time ago, the golden dragon soared into the sky, and recently, the god-level pure elixir arrived. Who on earth happened on the Cangqiong Continent to make a miracle happen in such a short time?
It happens non-stop in a short period of time.
In a time and space where time and space intersected, a pair of silver-white eyes that had been closed for many years slowly opened. He sighed: "I didn't expect that guy to refine a pure god-level elixir."
The sound seemed to travel through time and space, shaking the earth, and in the blink of an eye, there was nothing again.
"Hahaha, it's done!"
The little old man danced excitedly.
There is also an inner cauldron in the Purple Dragon Cauldron. The elixir is refined in the inner cauldron, but the little old man didn't open it at all!
"Crazy old man, what are you so proud of? You didn't even see it. Maybe you failed!"
"Nonsense!" The little old man gave Feng Zhuyue a bite: "What do you know? Did you see those dozens of thunders just now? Don't you know that when pure god-level elixirs appear, colorful colors will appear in the sky?
Is it thunder? The appearance of the seven-colored thunder just now proves that the elixir has been prepared, and you don’t need to open it to know it."
"Oh," Feng Zhuyue responded and urged: "Then open it quickly and see how many pills there are."
"good."
The little old man also wanted to see how many figs there were that took so many precious materials to refine.
The lid of the inner cauldron was opened, and a dazzling seven-color light flashed out. Feng Zhuyue and the little old man both put their heads over, one, two, three, four, five...
"Twelve!"
Feng Zhuyue screamed, there were actually twelve.
The little old man was also very excited. He carefully took out the fig from the inner cauldron. The fig is a pure white and transparent elixir without any impurities. He put it in a black bottle and handed it to Feng Zhuyue tremblingly.
"Girl, here you go."
Feng Zhuyue looked at the black bottle that was stretched out and blinked in confusion. If she saw it right just now, the little old man knocked all twelve of them into the black bottle. Are these all for her?
?The levels of alchemists are divided into five levels, master, grandmaster, great master, immortal level, and god level.
Each level is divided into pure products, top products and miscellaneous products, among which pure products are the most rare.
Figs are pure and divine.
There are probably not even three god-level alchemists on the Sky Continent. If a person wants to reach the top level of a god-level alchemist, it will take at least fifty years, and during this period of time, except for the shocking talent
, it also takes hard practice to master the pharmacology and heat.
The little old man looked to be at least seventy years old. I don't know if he was tossing in this pile of medicine every day to make his hair turn gray.
All in all, the little old man has the ability to refine figs. He is definitely not an ordinary alchemist.
The little old man opened the Purple Dragon Cauldron carefully, and a colorful cloud appeared inside. Feng Zhuyue was surprised, and the little old man was even more surprised.
Colorful clouds floated up into the sky at an astonishing speed. Then, the wind and clouds suddenly changed violently, and dozens of colorful thunders resounded through the sky, piercing the clouds, blooming in the sky in colorful but domineering ways.
The entire Sky Continent trembled.
Everyone on the Cangqiong Continent exclaimed, what happened these days? Some time ago, the golden dragon soared into the sky, and recently, the god-level pure elixir arrived. Who on earth happened on the Cangqiong Continent to make a miracle happen in such a short time?
It happens non-stop in a short period of time.
In a time and space where time and space intersected, a pair of silver-white eyes that had been closed for many years slowly opened. He sighed: "I didn't expect that guy to refine a pure god-level elixir."
The sound seemed to travel through time and space, shaking the earth, and in the blink of an eye, there was nothing again.
"Hahaha, it's done!"
The little old man danced excitedly.
There is also an inner cauldron in the Purple Dragon Cauldron. The elixir is refined in the inner cauldron, but the little old man didn't open it at all!
"Crazy old man, what are you so proud of? You didn't even see it. Maybe you failed!"
"Nonsense!" The little old man gave Feng Zhuyue a bite: "What do you know? Did you see those dozens of thunders just now? Don't you know that when pure god-level elixirs appear, colorful colors will appear in the sky?
Is it thunder? The appearance of the seven-colored thunder just now proves that the elixir has been prepared, and you don’t need to open it to know it."
"Oh," Feng Zhuyue responded and urged: "Then open it quickly and see how many pills there are."
"good."
The little old man also wanted to see how many figs there were that took so many precious materials to refine.
The lid of the inner cauldron was opened, and a dazzling seven-color light flashed out. Feng Zhuyue and the little old man both put their heads over, one, two, three, four, five...
"Twelve!"
Feng Zhuyue screamed, there were actually twelve.
The little old man was also very excited. He carefully took out the fig from the inner cauldron. The fig is a pure white and transparent elixir without any impurities. He put it in a black bottle and handed it to Feng Zhuyue tremblingly.
"Girl, here you go."
Feng Zhuyue looked at the black bottle that was stretched out and blinked in confusion. If she saw it right just now, the little old man knocked all twelve of them into the black bottle. Are these all for her?