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Chapter 33 The Three Disciples, Li Xieyun

Gui Lao made a move with one hand, and the three-color flame fell on the ground, forming a medicine cauldron as high as a person.

"Put all the ingredients in it." Gu Xuan ordered. After a slight hesitation, the old ghost threw three pieces of fourth-grade ingredients into the medicine cauldron. A trace of physical pain flashed across his face.

"Two types are refined by earth fire, and one is refined by animal fire to extract the juice from the elixir!" Gu Xuan ordered again, with almost no time to think, as if he was the one refining the medicine.

"The temperature of the beast fire is reduced by half, and half of the earth fire is divided to help the beast fire!"

"Evacuate the animal fire, and use human fire and ground fire to maintain the mixed liquid made of the three materials!"

"Hurry up! What are you doing? If you don't condense the juice together now, are you waiting for the three elixirs to solidify and become unable to mix?"

Gu Xuan quickly ordered. During the alchemy, his temper also became violent. When he guided his four apprentices in the alchemy in the previous life, he was extremely strict. If they did anything wrong, he would severely reprimand them.

Gui Lao was already having trouble dealing with fourth-grade elixirs, and now he was sweating profusely from Gu Xuan's orders one after another.

At this time, his mind was almost blank and he could only act according to Gu Xuan's orders.

Phew!

After all, Gui Lao's third-level ability was limited. Despite Gu Xuan's guidance, there was still a flaw. The firepower was too strong, causing part of the medicine to be burned away.

"It's over!"

Gui Lao's face turned pale, and his heart began to bleed. This was the elixir he had cultivated for decades, but he didn't expect to lose it all at once.

Just when Gui Lao was about to give up refining, he found that the temperature of the flame was suddenly under control again.

"What's going on?" Mr. Ghost was shocked. The temperature of the flame is the most important in refining medicine. If you are not careful, everything will be destroyed. There is no such thing as stopping at the brink.

"What nonsense? Hurry up and refine it. Do you want to tire me to death?"

Gu Xuan's scolding came from the side. The old ghost discovered that a white flame had appeared in his flame medicine cauldron, controlling the temperature of his flame. Gu Xuan was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

, his face turned pale.

The old ghost couldn't care less about being surprised and quickly continued refining.

Gu Xuan's flame always existed in his medicine cauldron. With the help of the flame, Gui Lao felt that the previously awkward process of refining the medicine was as if it was being sewn together by a needle and thread, and everything was flowing smoothly.

The old ghost even felt that the changes in refining the medicine did not need to be completed by himself. As long as he thought about it, the flames could understand it on their own, as if he and his own flames were completely one.

"Rongdan!"

Gui Lao was immersed in this process, but at this moment, Gu Xuan's shout came from beside him. Only then did Gui Lao react and quickly started to control the fusion of the medicine.

Melting the elixir requires the most consumption, but in fact it requires the least skill. It is enough to maintain a temperature and let the elixir solidify. Gu Xuan also withdraws the ice soul and cold flames from the body.

"call!"

Gu Xuan breathed out, shook his body, and quickly swallowed the body tempering pill he refined last time into his mouth, thus maintaining his physical strength.

"I am only at the spiritual level now. Although I am only assisting in refining the fourth-grade elixir, the consumption is too great!"

Gu Xuan gasped for breath. Fourth-grade elixirs could only be refined by warriors above the king level. If Gu Xuan was not a seventh-grade alchemist, he might have been squeezed out just by participating.

After a while, a medicinal fragrance came out, and the medicinal liquid was finally refined into a dark purple pill!

Qiling Pill, done!

The ghost old man waved his hand and used the flames to fly back the elixir, falling into his palm. The ghost old man could no longer contain the excitement in his heart.

"Fourth-grade elixir! I actually succeeded in refining a fourth-grade elixir!" Gui Lao shouted excitedly.

"What are you yelling about!" Gu Xuan frowned, "It's just a fourth-grade elixir. Without my help, I'm afraid it would have become a piece of waste."

"Only a fourth-grade elixir? An elixir of this level..."

The old ghost was a little unwilling to explain, but when he thought that he was able to refine this elixir, it was basically Gu Xuan's credit, so he smiled sarcastically.

"Brother, it's enough for you to give me some advice on how to make elixirs. This elixir is your reward."

The ghost veteran handed the Qiling Pill to Gu Xuan. He might have been a little reluctant before, but now that he has managed such a miraculous refining of the medicine, there is no telling how many benefits it will bring to him. Even ten fourth-grade pills cannot.

In comparison, after all, if you become a fourth-grade alchemist, you can have as many fourth-grade elixirs as you want.

Gu Xuan looked at the bumpy elixir and rolled his eyes. He actually refined the lowest quality elixir. The talent of this ghost old man was also quite poor.

Fortunately, the Ice Soul Cold Flame has the function of purification. Even if the fourth-grade elixir cannot purify it perfectly, it can still improve it to a certain level.

After putting the Qiling Pill away, Gu Xuan looked at Gui Lao with stern eyes and said: "What I gave you cannot be repaid with just one pill."

The old ghost hesitated and said in a nonchalant voice: "What should I do? I don't have any extra elixir to refine other fourth-grade elixirs."

"I don't need you to refine the elixir anymore, I just need you to answer me a question." Gu Xuan stared at Gui Lao solemnly.

"Whatever the problem is, just ask me, I will tell you everything you know!" Gui Lao patted his chest.

"Who is the person who asked you to come to the Gu family?" Gu Xuan asked in a solemn voice.

"This..." Gui Lao's body trembled, and he said with a wry smile: "I can't say this, as I will definitely die if I do."

"Is that so?" Gu Xuan frowned and thought for a while, then asked: "Then it's okay to tell me the person's surname. Just tell me the surname. There are many people with the same surname, and it's impossible for me to know who you are talking about.

."

"Just a surname?" Gui Lao's expression softened a little, but he hesitated for a long time and looked at Gu Xuan complicatedly.

After so many things, Gui Lao would naturally not think that Gu Xuan was just an ordinary Gu family disciple. Although he was casual and rough by nature, he was not a fool either.

The most likely possibility is that Gu Xuan is the disciple of a legendary figure, and this legendary figure should be incredibly powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to teach such a disciple.

Sighing, Mr. Gui said solemnly: "The person who asked me to come here, his surname is Li! Li is very resolute and resolute!"

Gu Xuan nodded. There was no change in expression on his face, but he couldn't calm down in his heart.

His four major disciples in his previous life were Gu Xingyun, Mo Jingyun, Li Xieyun, and Ji Ruoyun.

The surname is Li, that is the third disciple Li Xieyun.

"One hundred years have passed, and the third child is still alive. With his talent, he should be at least emperor-level now, right?" Gu Xuan felt a little happy in his heart.

He accepted disciples and taught them with all his heart, especially the first three disciples, who were all gifted orphans. He raised them by himself. Except for Gu Xingyun, who was evil and evil, the other three were honest and honest, and treated him like a father.

, the more of these people survive, the happier he will naturally be.

If he is reborn and everyone he cares about dies, then even if he becomes a saint, what fun would there be?


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