"As expected...as expected, you didn't disappoint me. As expected, you are damn invincible."
Han Sanqian was stunned and almost suffocated.
Invincible.
The bottom of the cauldron was completely scorched black, a self-contained black thing. It was simply... the state of embarrassment reached its peak.
"Who the hell made this thing? Who is embarrassed?"
Han Sanqian was speechless.
For other people's elixirs, once the cauldron is opened, the golden light in the cauldron will be shining, the elixirs will be clearly defined, and they will carry bursts of fragrance.
On the other hand, Han Sanqian's is just a large black mass, forming a lump of its own. Not to mention the circles, even if you try to find a round-like arc on this lump, you won't be able to find it.
As for the golden light, it has been completely replaced by darkness, and the fragrance is nowhere to be found, leaving only an extremely pungent odor.
"Why!"
It is right not to have hope, at least there is not so much despair...
Han Sanqian shook his head speechlessly. Han Sanqian was not even in the mood to pick it up with his hands. He felt disgusted.
The jade sword in his hand moved and he directly picked up the thing. Han Sanqian suddenly felt like he was playing with cow dung when he was a child, but this thing was much bigger than cow dung.
"Would you like to taste it?" Han Sanqian looked at the thing on his sword and was in a dilemma for a moment.
Eat it, this thing is really unappetizing, but why don't you eat it? It seems that it would be inappropriate to practice something yourself without trying it yourself.
After all, I spent a lot of top-grade medicinal materials to refine it, and spent so much of my energy on it. It would be too wasteful to just drink it without trying it.
"Fuck, I made the elixir myself, and I have to taste it even if I cry." After closing his eyes, Han Sanqian directly put his hand on it and put it into his mouth.
After just squeaking, Han Sanqian spat it out.
It's not that Han Sanqian can't bear it, but it's actually his body's subconscious resistance and reflection.
"What the hell is this? Isn't it too delicious?"
Han Sanqian looked at the residue spit out on the ground and was speechless for a moment.
Even if it is dirt, it is not difficult to swallow based on Han Sanqian's endurance, but this thing is worse than dirt.
There is even a very strange smell in it.
"I thought I would make do with it, but now it seems that I really don't have any hope at all. The taste of this stuff is so bad that even pigs won't eat it." Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly, and with a move in his hand, he raised his sword.
Throw it away, and the black and whirring thing was thrown out by Han Sanqian.
With a muffled bang, it obediently went to its corner.
Along with this violent fall, the basic shape of the lump was also shattered into pieces.
But just when Han Sanqian was about to clean up the tripod and start over again, out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of something that seemed to be shining through the Tu thing.
Han Sanqian realized something seemed to be wrong, frowned and stared back again.
Sure enough, after being thrown violently, the thing had cracked on all sides, and in the center of the crack, something was shining.
"What is it?" Han Sanqian accelerated to the corner, squatted down, and after cleaning up the things around him, a thing about the size of an egg, round but not round, oval but not elliptical, appeared just like that.
Thousands of eyes.
Although to a certain extent, it is a bit of a headache to use a lot of stuff to make a finished product the size of an egg. Even if you are not a prodigal, you can't do this kind of thing, but in any case, it is better than nothing.
Moreover, at least I can hold this thing and brag that it is the essence of my own cultivation, so as to stabilize my only remaining face after overturning.
Anyway, they don't know how to make alchemy.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian finally showed a slight smile on his face.
"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly, the door of the bamboo house was lightly knocked.
Han Sanqian stood up and coughed slightly: "Who is it?"
"Leader, we are here to build a bamboo house for you. I would like to ask when you can come out!"
"Xiu..." Shit, the face I had just recovered instantly felt like it had been trampled on: "Xiu, what kind of house is it? My house is fine, I'm refining elixirs."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian clearly heard bursts of laughter outside.
Although they smiled suppressedly, Han Sanqian's face turned red and he glanced at the golden elixir in his hand: "Face, it depends on you."
After saying this, he stood up and walked slowly toward the door...
