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Chapter 332 Refining Fire Pill

Hearing Nian Nian's words, Chen Qiye was speechless.

Seeing the aggrieved look on the little guy's face, Chen Qiye said quickly: "Nian Nian, dad didn't say that. We are teammates, how could I betray you?"

"Hmph! Then why does mom know?"

The little guy is reluctant to give up.

"Mom also had ice cream today, it was strawberry flavored, right?"

When Nian Nian heard this, her eyes were filled with admiration.

"Mom, you are so awesome!"

The little guy didn't know that when she opened her mouth, there was a faint smell of strawberry-flavored ice cream, and it was difficult not to let anyone know about it.

"You can't lie to your mother when you eat ice cream from now on." Jiao Yuyan hugged her and thought, "You can have ice cream once every week in summer, remember?"

"Yeah! Remember it!"

Niannian nodded heavily.

After getting "forgiveness" from her mother, Niannian's mood suddenly improved again. She hugged Xiaobai and started to massage it. It was so comfortable that it lay on the sofa and turned its belly.

If Chen Qiye hadn't known what it was, he might have thought it was an ordinary white cat.

At dinner time, under the gaze of Chen Qiye, Xiaobai felt aggrieved and only ate two very small pieces of meat, then went to lie down on the sofa obediently.

Smelling the fragrance in the air, Xiaobai once again felt that it was very difficult to give birth to a cat.

"Dad, look at Xiaobai, do you not like the meat you cooked?" Niannian looked at Xiaobai lying on the sofa and frowned, "It doesn't seem happy, so I'd better not feed it in the future.

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Xiaobai, who was lying on the sofa and wondering how he could eat two more pieces of meat, almost died of anger when he heard what his little master said.

He quickly got up from the sofa, looked at Nian Nian, tried his best to call softly, and slowly waggled his tail.

It looks like a docile, coquettish little cat.

"Xiaobai, do you think what I said is right?" Niannian asked.

With a "pop", Xiaobai fell directly onto the sofa, with a look of pain on his face.

"Dad, look, Xiaobai really doesn't like the meat you eat."

"Okay, then we won't let it eat from now on, let's eat it ourselves, okay?" Chen Qiye said with a smile.

"Yeah, Xiaobai, it's better to eat cat food."

Niannian nodded her little head and said seriously.

"I think so too."

Chen Qiye said.

"Meow……"

Xiaobai was about to cry but had no tears left.

It wanted to shake its head and explain: That's not the case.

After finishing the meal, Nian Nian saw Xiao Bai listless and thought it was because he was too tired, so he didn't tease him and finished his bath early.

"Dad, good night."

Before entering the room to sleep, the little guy stuck his head out of the door and said.

"Good night, Nian Nian."

Nian Nian went to bed. When Jiao Yuyan closed the door, she looked at Chen Qiye and said, "Don't stay too late. Go to bed early."

"Um, you won't peek at me at night, right?" Chen Qiye said casually.

"rogue!"

Jiao Yuyan's pretty face turned red, and she closed the door after saying that.

Chen Qiye looked stunned.

Is this a guilty conscience?

Did he really peek at it at night?

Chen Qiye was not worried about anything else, but worried about whether his sister-in-law would suspect that there was something wrong with her brain if she saw him meditating and practicing at night...

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, staying up late at night and sitting on the sofa meditating would seem a bit strange.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Chen Qiye took a bath and took out the Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng he brought back from the dojo during the day. In addition, he took out other medicinal materials that he had prepared.

"Make some elixirs tonight."

Tomorrow there will be a competition at the National Martial Arts Hall. I am only in the state of Qi training, and my body has not yet recovered to the point where it is invulnerable to all poisons, water and fire.

Regarding tomorrow’s Gu Po Sect, make some antidote pills in advance.

"The poisonous poison sect in western Hunan, in addition to resentment poison, also has insect poison and snake poison. Once it is planted, life will be in danger."

Chen Qiye murmured.

However, these are not big problems for him. He only needs to refine a few ordinary detoxification pills and match them with the strong Qi in his body, and those poisonous poisons will be easily eliminated.

Cut out a small piece of ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, let your true energy circulate, and a flame emerge from your palm.

There was no medicine cauldron, so Chen Qiye used an iron pot instead.

Fortunately, the elixir is not high-grade, otherwise, if the temperature of the true qi transformed into fire is high, let alone an iron pot, even one made of steel will be melted instantly.

Each different elixir has different refining steps.

After the ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum have been refined for more than half an hour, set them aside and then add the main medicine for refining.

The left hand controls fire.

The five fingers of Chen Qiye's right hand had five wisps of flame hanging on them.

Watching the changes in the medicinal materials in the iron pot, Chen Qiye flicked one of his fingers every few minutes and put the flame into the iron pot.

fleeting.

The flames blended into the medicinal materials every moment.

Chen Qiye's True Qi Fire can restrain the Resentment Gu, but it is not convenient to use it in the National Martial Arts Hall.

After these hours of observation, Chen Qiye discovered that among the high-level warriors currently encountered on Earth, even if their strength is at its peak, they basically rely on physical strength to fight.

There is no martial arts.

Some people can use martial arts, but in Chen Qiye's view, this so-called martial arts is not worth looking at at all. After all, he is the one who created the Immortal Emperor's martial arts. Even if his strength has not been restored and he cannot display it, he can

His vision is still there, but in his eyes, those martial arts are full of loopholes.

If you want to resolve it, it really shouldn’t be too simple.

Therefore, since you are pretending to be a high martial artist, you will not lose to anyone anyway if you don't use it and just rely on your own physical strength.

Either use ordinary martial arts and don't show any weird scenes. Otherwise, once word spreads, it may cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

When the time comes, they will become a piece of fat and mistook martial arts for martial arts. I am afraid they will go crazy and try to win this kind of martial arts.

As everyone knows, even if Chen Qiye gave it to them, it would be impossible for them to practice.

This kind of martial arts requires the coordination of true energy. Only true energy can activate the power of martial arts.

In ordinary martial arts, only a high martial artist's energy can activate it.

The properties of the two are completely different!

If martial arts is like a rifle, then martial arts is like a machine gun. There is no comparison between the two.

It was precisely to avoid these troubles that Chen Qiye planned to refine a few "Fire Pills".

If the fire of true energy is unleashed, the poison of the Gu Poison Sect will be defused on the spot.

As time went by, the flames on Chen Qiye's five fingers were reduced to a wisp of flame on his last thumb.

"It's time to condense the elixir."

After taking a look at the elixir in the iron pot, Chen Qiye said slowly.

The iron pot shook slightly, and the concoction condensed little by little.

"Fire Pill, seal!"

When the concoction condensed little by little, Chen Qiye sprinkled five flames again. This time it was different from before. The previous flames were integrated into each medicinal ingredient.

These last few strands are for the purpose of "sealing the elixir" with the fire of true energy. Only in this way can the fire elixir be truly refined.

After the flame enters the concoction, the speed at which the elixir condenses will be much faster.

After about ten minutes, the elixir in the iron pot has been condensed. Not only that, there are also faint fire patterns on it, like a fire dragon, entwining the elixir.

"The Fire Pill is successful!" (To be continued)


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