Here at the auction house, countless people are in a mess in the wind!
Something's wrong! Something's very wrong!
And Zhang Nan was really about to cry.
Someone took something from the auction house and ran away without getting the money. Something could happen.
As the manager of the auction house, if someone really evades the order, he will definitely be punished.
The most important thing is that the suspected actor 'Fu Ming' was personally invited in by him.
Is it true or false?
Hold!
"Pavilion Master!" Zhang Nan came to Zhou Sheng's side, his expression uncertain.
Zhou Sheng glanced at Zhang Nan coldly, his expression also unpredictable.
Fu Ming must be the real Fu Ming!
Since Zhang Fan is Fu Ming's junior brother, then these 70 billion cannot be escaped.
Even if Fu Ming is the vice president of the Alchemist Association, he can't run away!
Moreover, the Alchemist Association probably cannot afford to lose face like this.
Seventy billion spiritual stones is really a small thing for Fu Ming.
A seventh-grade alchemist is very valuable.
"Write a report yourself, pass it to the main cabinet, and receive the punishment yourself!" Zhou Sheng said. In an instant, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the place.
At this moment, Zhang Fan, holding the Chaos Wood, was drooling.
Baby!
Heart-breaking!
Finally got this thing.
Comfortable!
"You tell me, where did you get the confidence to possess 1,500 Void Transformation Pills?" Fu Ming suddenly came to Zhang Fan and looked at Zhang Fan curiously and said.
Could it be that Master and the old man left it for Zhang Fan?
It's possible!
Fu Ming, even a seventh-grade alchemist, can only admire Ruan Yunxiao's achievements in the alchemy path!
only!
Isn't this too biased?
Fifteen hundred Void Transformation Pills, you know.
Even if you are refining virtual pills, you can only refine more than fifty pills in a month!
It’s really tiring to do this exercise!
Although the Void Transformation Pill is said to be a sixth-grade elixir, even an eighth-grade elixir pharmacist would not want to refine it.
Disgusting batch!
The steps are cumbersome, there are so many medicinal materials, it consumes mental energy, it’s extremely scary!
Moreover, the failure rate is extremely high!
Alas, Master didn’t even leave a hair on his head for me!
Is this kid really the chosen one?
Thinking of the overflowing mental power before, Fu Ming was really envious and jealous!
This may be the reason why Ruan Yunxiao fell in love with Zhang Fan.
However, Zhang Fan's mental power is so explosive, why does Master still keep calm?
Moreover, why did Mao Long Aotian let him teach Zhang Fan how to make alchemy?
It’s a bit weird!
"Are you really my senior brother?" Zhang Fan looked at Fu Ming with twinkling eyes.
Long Aotian had said before that there were several other senior brothers, but he had never said who they were!
Vice president of the Alchemist Association? Not a bad name!
I was quite impressive at the auction just now!
But why don’t I believe it!
"Master, what the old man likes to do most is to cheat his apprentices!" Fu Ming rolled his eyes and said.
"Dear senior brother!" Zhang Fan believed it!
Ruan Yunxiao is probably the only one who can do this kind of thing.
"Thank you, senior brother, for the meeting gift." Zhang Fan said, cupping his fists.
Fu Ming:???
"What kind of meeting gift?" Fu Ming was surprised.
"Seventy billion!" Zhang Fan said.
"Huh??" Fu Ming's eyes suddenly widened.
"You don't have the Void Transformation Pill?"
Zhang Fan nodded: "Yes, otherwise why would I run away?"
"Wancao, where did you get the courage to bid?" Fu Ming was a little panicked at this moment.
Fuck, even though this kid is said to be a member of Baoling Pavilion, if you do this, are you sure you won't be beaten to death by Baoling Pavilion's people?
Are you really on the verge of death and testing like crazy?
How have you survived till now?
"I don't have any money either!" Fu Ming showed his cards.
"Huh?" Zhang Fan's pupils suddenly tightened.
Wancao, what are you pretending to be if you don’t have money?
Are you a dog?
"Do we still have a chance to run away now?" Zhang Fan whispered.
"!!!" Fu Ming was speechless and choked!
Run away?
You really can figure it out.
Baoling Pavilion is very powerful.
There are so many of them!
"Repay it slowly, or if it doesn't work, I'll go to the president to borrow it!" Fu Ming said.
At the same time, Fu Ming's eyes also fell on the Chaos Wood in Zhang Fan's hand.
"This thing is indeed a good thing. Seventy billion is not a loss for us alchemists!" Fu Ming said in a low voice.
In an instant, Zhang Fan directly put the Chaos Wood into the warehouse.
Haha! This is mine!
mine!
Seeing Zhang Fan's behavior, Fu Ming also rolled his eyes!
What does it mean?
Do you look down on me?
Would I steal your stuff?
Although I have no money now, believe it or not, I can earn 70 billion spiritual stones every minute?
"Okay, I'll find a way to deal with the spirit stone. During this period, you should follow me to refine the elixir honestly, and don't run around blindly. This matter was assigned by Long Aotian.
Many people on his side are now retreating to see if they can break through more domain masters.
In the domain master realm, even if there is chaos in the future, we will still have the means to settle down and survive." Fu Ming said.
"Senior brother, where did he get so many people? There are twenty-five domain lords, and there are nearly two hundred people with the eighth or ninth level of destiny." Zhang Fan asked.
To be honest, he couldn't even figure out where those people, Long Aotian, went to fool them.
Fu Ming shook his head: "I don't know either. However, it should be the method left by the master.
After all, Long Aotian was only at the ninth level of destiny before.
I can’t even fool so many people, let alone him.”
In an instant, Zhang Fan was shocked. Who was left behind by Ruan Yunxiao?
Wo Cao, then why did you let Long Aotian go to the Immortal City when something happened to him when he went to the Immortal City?
Otherwise, Long Aotian would not be invaded by the death energy.
Sure enough, I can’t do anything, and I’m the first to deceive my apprentice!
At this moment, Zhang Fan really felt sorry for Long Aotian.
Ruan Yunxiao, this cheap master, is really a scam.
Long Aotian, this upright boy, will one day be tricked to death by Ruan Yunxiao.
"By the way, I heard that my senior brother's wife was also cheated by the master. What about you?" Zhang Fan's face was full of gossip!
Tell me quickly, where did you get tricked by Ruan Yunxiao? Tell me and it will make me happy.
"Ahem!" Fu Ming's expression suddenly changed: "I have never been tricked!"
"Haha!" Zhang Fan smiled but said nothing!
How would you change your face if you have never been cheated?
Alas, it seems that I am the only one who has not been tricked by Ruan Yunxiao, right?
happy!
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared.
It was Zhou Sheng!
"President Fu Ming, when will you give me the 1,500 Void Transformation Pills?" Zhou Sheng said with a sinister smile on his face.
"Seventy billion will be given to you later. What's the Void Transformation Pill? Your brain was caught in the door? You don't know the value of the Void Transformation Pill? Get lost!" Fu Ming scolded.
Mom, do I look like a defaulter?
I am a person with status! You idiot!
"!!!" Zhou Sheng's face turned dark instantly.
Damn it! Save me from this bad temper!
If you weren't a seventh-grade elixir master, I would blow your head off right now, believe it or not?
In an instant, Zhou Sheng looked at Zhang Fan: "Don't use the name of our Baoling Pavilion to cause trouble in the future."
"Oh! Then I'll exit Baoling Pavilion!" Zhang Fan responded.
???
At this moment, Zhou Sheng's blood pressure continued to rise!
Damn it!
Niubi! Niubi! Let me go!
In an instant, Zhou Sheng disappeared!
Zhang Fan's words made him really have no temper at all!
Exit Baoling Pavilion?
That bastard Murong Pei doesn't come to trouble him every day!
Damn it, that bitch Murong Pei doesn’t know that Zhang Fan is Fu Ming’s junior brother, does he?
Otherwise, how could Murong be allowed to follow him all the time when he was little.
Fu Ming’s junior brother!
The junior brother of the vice president of the Alchemist Association!
This identity is really much more impressive than the members of Baoling Pavilion.
In the future, he might need to use Zhang Fan to negotiate business with the Alchemist Association.
Therefore, when Zhang Fan said to quit Baoling Pavilion, Zhou Sheng had no temper at all.
I can't afford it! I really can't afford it!
"By the way, as my junior brother Fu Ming, you should be so domineering! Baoling Pavilion is nothing! When you become a seventh-grade alchemist, even Baoling Pavilion will beg you. This is what the alchemist has to offer. Charming." Fu Ming smiled.
The next moment, Fu Ming pulled Zhang Fan and ran: "Let's go to our branch of the Alchemist Association. Don't even think about running away this month."
With the recruitment of brides in the Dark Palace, it is estimated that this place will definitely not be too peaceful during this period.
Follow me and make elixirs honestly!"
Of course, Fu Ming had one more thing he didn't say.
That is, he is still waiting for Zhang Fan's mental power to overflow again.
I just don’t know if there is still such an opportunity!
If so, hey hey hey...
At this moment, Fu Ming was almost drooling.
Mental power!
This thing is a good thing!
After one or two more puffs, he should be able to break through to the level eight pill pharmacist.
You know, in all the nine mountains and ten seas, there are very few eighth-grade alchemists!
The time to show off is coming soon.
Zhang Fan, who noticed Fu Ming's wretched appearance, felt a chill down his back.
Does this guy Fu Ming really covet his beauty?
He's not a gay man, is he?
This is such a big joke.
No, you must find time to stay away from this gay!
"President Fu Ming!"
"Hello, President!"
At the door of the Alchemist Association branch, seeing Fu Ming's figure, countless people lowered their heads, clasped their fists and greeted him respectfully.
Their eyes secretly glanced at Zhang Fan, with curious expressions on their faces.
Who is this person!
Holding hands with Fu Ming?
Tsk tsk tsk...
"You go to the warehouse and prepare some materials, I will use them!" Fu Ming said.
"Well, compared to Baoling Pavilion, it's a bit shabby. After all, we don't do those fancy things. It's impossible for ordinary people to join our Alchemist Association." Fu Ming said.
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes!
Compared to Baoling Pavilion, the Alchemist Association is more than shabby!
It's just the difference between a high-rise building and a tile-roofed house, right?
"Brother, do you have any spiritual stones here? I need to absorb some spiritual stones to restore my spiritual power." Zhang Fan said.
Spiritual stones are used to open the door to trials.
Zhang Fan decided to go to the Trial Gate to learn basic alchemy techniques first.
Otherwise, just relying on Fu Ming’s explanation would be very slow!
He only has one month!
No, maybe not even a month!
On the other side of the Dark Hall, if something unexpected happens, he must rush there immediately.
The matter between Zhang Xiaoyuan and Ye Xuan is a big deal.
Moreover, the Void Transformation Pill also needs to be refined, so time is very short.
You must learn from both sides, only then can you quickly improve your alchemy.
Not a minute or a second can be wasted!
Fortunately, no matter how long you stay at the Trial Gate, to the outside world, it is only a moment.
"How much do you want? I'll have it delivered." Fu Ming asked.
"Ten million spiritual stones!" Zhang Fan said.
Ten million spiritual stones is the cost of opening the door to trials ten times.
Maybe, it’s far from enough!
Alas! Sad!
"???" Fu Ming's face was extremely green.
This kid doesn't think he is a rich man, does he?
This is simply robbery!
Restore spiritual power ten million times? How much does it cost to learn alchemy for a month?
This is too much!
"Okay! Have someone deliver it immediately!" Fu Ming said.
Oh, being a senior brother is so tiring!
Why didn't I get such good treatment when I was a junior fellow student?
Either he gets beaten or takes the blame, how can he be taken care of?
After getting the spirit stone, Zhang Fan instantly opened the door to the trial on the pretext of recovering his spiritual power.
At this time, Fu Ming's eyes flickered again.
Because at this moment, the mental power overflowing from Zhang Fan's body swarmed out like a flood from a dam!
"Shit! Can spiritual power be released after restoring spiritual power?" At this moment, Fu Ming almost fainted from happiness.
So much mental energy!
Suck it! Suck it dry!
But soon, Zhang Fan opened his eyes.
At the same time, the overflowing extremely violent mental power was instantly sucked back by Zhang Fan.
In that instant, Fu Ming almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Damn it! Damn it! What the hell is going on here?
I haven't started smoking yet!
Are you kid playing with me?
You did it on purpose!
At this moment, Fu Ming's eyes instantly turned red.
If he absorbs these mental powers, it is absolutely possible for him to become an eighth-level alchemist.
He has been in the position of a seventh-grade alchemist for a long, long time.
The reason is that his mental strength is always a little bit behind!
With just a little stimulation, you can step into the door of the eighth-grade alchemist!
But now, it’s gone!
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Fu Ming who looked like he was about to eat himself, Zhang Fan looked confused.
What did I do?
What happened to me?
Isn’t it just a matter of spending one million spiritual stones?
You didn’t even blink at the 70 billion spirit stones before!
"You continue to recover, quickly, quickly!" Fu Ming said quickly.
As long as Zhang Fan can continue to exude the violent mental power just now for five minutes, he will be able to break through!
It only takes five minutes!
"I've recovered." Zhang Fan's mouth twitched!
"No, no, no, you're not okay, hurry up!" Fu Ming urged, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes!
"I'm so fine!" Zhang Fan smiled bitterly.
Is there something wrong with this cheap brother’s brain?
It's hard to tell whether this guy wants to take advantage of his meditative state to do something bad?
Wancao, you can't be so perverted, can you?
"Senior brother, if you don't start, I'm leaving." Zhang Fan said with a numb scalp.
What kind of perverted brother is this!
"You!" The veins on Fu Ming's forehead swelled.
"Okay, come on, come on, start now, you are not allowed to stop until I tell you to stop! Let's start with the first step, getting to know the medicinal materials!" Fu Ming gritted his teeth and took out a mountain of books from his storage bag.
It almost filled the entire room.
"Come back to me after reading this!" Fu Ming turned around and left.
After leaving the door, Fu Ming's face became ferocious.
Eighth-grade alchemist, eighth-grade alchemist!
Just one step away!
One step away!
It only takes you five minutes to recover!
Damn it! Did you get the master’s true skills to trick people you know?
Really, Fu Ming really wanted to hit someone!
Super want it!
Blow Zhang Fan’s head off!
Hum, just take your time and play by yourself!
These books are enough for you to read for several months!
At this time, Zhang Fan picked up the book!
Hey, these medicinal materials were all learned at the Trial Gate!
In an instant, Zhang Fan turned the pages of the book extremely fast!
"Crash!"
A book can be read in one breath!
Because Zhang Fan has learned everything in the book!
"Whoosh!"
An hour later, Zhang Fan had finished reading all the books!
"Brother! I've finished reading!" Zhang Fan shouted.
Fu Ming, who was drinking tea outside, sprayed it directly!
???
Finished reading?
Damn it! Are you kidding me?
Those books were books he had collected over countless years about medicinal materials, medicinal properties, and how to deal with them.
There are tens of thousands of copies!
How long has it been?
Boy, are you playing with me?
In an instant, Fu Ming held the tea cup and opened the door with a sullen face!
Haha! When I was learning alchemy from my master, I was beaten a lot.
If you dare to lie to me today, I will blow your head off.
Fu Ming picked up a book and said slowly: "How many kinds of elixirs can be refined from the seven-leaf poisonous flower?"
The angry look on Fu Ming's face immediately solidified!
This book was a book he deliberately selected from the depths of the pile.
What a ghost!
The next moment, Fu Ming picked a book again and asked.
However, Zhang Fan's answer was quick and precise!
At this moment, Fu Ming was shocked!
Damn it, this guy couldn't really finish reading it in an hour, right?
Are these tens of thousands of books?
However, he didn't know that Zhang Fan stayed at the Gate of Trials for countless years!
"Okay, the next step is the actual operation!" Fu Ming took Zhang Fan directly to the pharmacy!
"Before, I was reading books, now I am learning about medicinal materials."
"Senior brother, are you looking down on me? Or are you doing it on purpose? If these medicinal materials are all in the book just now, don't waste my time. My time is very tight!" Zhang Fan frowned.
How about playing?
Take out each medicinal material and explain it?
How many days have passed?
If I have this time to play with you, I might as well play by myself!
"!!!" Fu Ming burst into tears!
"This is what you said, okay, then let's move through this link! The next link is the processing of medicinal materials!
If you identify the wrong medicinal material then, try it!" Fu Ming's voice was extremely low!
In an instant, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from Fu Ming's body.
"Haha! Who are you looking down on! Just start getting the prescriptions!" Zhang Fan sneered!
Do you think my one million spiritual stones were wasted?
Do you think that my stay at the Gate of Trials for several years or even decades is in vain?
Do I look like a piece of shit?
The alchemy path of the Trial Gate is to understand the medicinal materials, process the medicinal materials, refine the medicinal materials, and smelt the medicinal materials!
Do you know how all the medicinal materials melt with each other?
Just this boring and repetitive process makes me fucking crazy, you know?
If I hadn't practiced observing the sky, I would have been torn apart by now. Do you understand?
"Okay, okay, you're awesome, I look down on others!" Fu Ming's eyes were burning with rage.
He has seen swelling, but he has never seen Zhang Fan's swelling.
Okay, you are awesome, you can just make alchemy, but if you can't practice it, I will blow your head off!
Soon, Fu Ming brought Zhang Fan to the alchemy room!
"Everyone, stop and go out to play!" A roar suddenly sounded.
In an instant, a group of people who were refining alchemy immediately put down their work and looked at Fu Ming in horror!
What? Did you take gunpowder?
"This is a first-grade elixir recipe, Xiaopei Yuan Dan!" Fu Ming took out a recipe and threw it to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan took the elixir and rolled his eyes instantly: "More than twenty kinds of medicinal materials, but still a first-grade elixir! Who are you looking down on! Give me a third-grade elixir!"
Zhang Fan doesn't want to waste any time now!
A first-class elixir?
Have fun!
"Wancao, this kid is so swollen!"
"How old are you to get a third-grade elixir recipe?"
"Haha! You haven't been beaten before, right?"
"I'm in my early twenties, and I'm still an apprentice at my age!"
"Is this the disciple accepted by the president? Such a loud tone!"
"No wonder the president is so angry."
In an instant, a group of people started talking and looked at Zhang Fan as if he were an idiot!
A third-grade alchemist has already gained some status.
In the Alchemist Association, everyone is qualified to accept apprentices.
This kid actually asked for a third-grade elixir prescription?
Playing!
Fu Ming, on the other hand, took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and took out a third-grade elixir recipe!
"If you can't practice, I'll beat you to death!" Fu Ming's anger was on the verge of exploding.
I have seen it expand, but I have never seen it expand like this.
Zhang Fan looked at Danfang, his mind spinning rapidly!
One hundred and sixty-two kinds of medicinal materials!
Zhang Fan has never seen anyone refine this kind of elixir before, and he has no idea about the order and quantity of the ingredients added.
If you want to refine it, you have to experiment by yourself!
In an instant, Zhang Fan closed his eyes!
At the same time, Zhang Fan's sea of consciousness was turbulent!
Countless medicinal materials are hovering in the sky!
"No, no! The measurement is wrong!"
"No, the order is wrong! No, it's all wrong!"
Looking at Zhang Fan who was motionless with his eyes closed, Fu Ming's eyes flickered sharply.
What is this for?
Wancao, are you angry with me? Don’t play anymore?
Can't afford this?
Are you a dog?
At this moment, Fu Ming's Qilin Arm faintly started to appear.
Really, Fu Ming really wanted to beat Zhang Fan to death.
Alas, forget it!
No Long Aotian would beat him to death.
Moreover, if you beat him to death, you won't be able to absorb the spilled spiritual power.
At this time, a group of alchemists around him also sighed.
"Oh, this apprentice of the president is really willful."
"That is, if you can be favored by the president, you must be extremely talented."
"Look how angry the president is!"
"It doesn't live up to expectations!"
"I have always dreamed of being favored by the president, but the president doesn't like me!"
"You say it's irritating or not!"
"Forget it, let's leave, otherwise I will get angry later and it will cause disaster to the fish pond."
Immediately, a group of people slowly left, and only a handful of people stayed, with gloating smiles!
As time went by, Fu Ming became more and more irritable!
What is this piece of shit like Zhang Fan doing?
You've been sitting there for half an hour. What's wrong? Are you getting a little bit naughty?
Okay, I want to see if you can sit here for a year, we just did it!
An hour later, Zhang Fan opened his eyes!
The next moment, Zhang Fan took out the medicine stove, gas tank, and bottled water from the warehouse!
Seeing this scene, Fu Ming's eyes widened.
???
Lying on the grass, what the hell?
What are you doing?
Hungry? Cooking is coming?
Do you believe that I will pack your dog head?
Soon, Zhang Fan ran directly to the pharmacy!
???
Fu Ming followed, and when he saw Zhang Fan accurately taking out the medicinal ingredients, Fu Ming's eyes suddenly flashed!
???
Could it be that this guy is going to make an elixir?
Was he just thinking about how to refine it?
Damn it! No way!
There are nearly two hundred kinds of medicinal materials. He just wants to make it himself?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Without the guidance of an alchemist, no matter how talented you are, it is impossible for Juedai to refine the elixir by just relying on his own understanding!
Moreover, it is a third-grade elixir!
This is absolutely impossible!
At this time, Zhang Fan was already refining the elixir.
"Wucao, boy, what are you doing? This medicinal material requires a high temperature of 800 degrees to refine. You don't use a pill furnace, you use a pan. Are you kidding me?" Someone yelled at the door!
"Alchemy furnace? Never used it!" Zhang Fan frowned!
Are you teaching me how to do something?
Seeing the unhappy look on Zhang Fan's face, the people at the door were completely shocked.
Hold!
What kind of expression is this?
I have never used an alchemy furnace, where are the elixirs for refining the mud horse?
Are you the idiot invited by the monkey?
If you weren't the one brought by Fu Ming, would you believe that I would have killed you?
At this time, Fu Ming's face also turned dark!
Boy, are you kidding me?
Tempering medicinal materials in a pan?
I have been refining alchemy for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen it!
At this time, Zhang Fan's body suddenly trembled!
Damn it, I seem to have overlooked a problem!
fire!
temperature!
Isn't there a fire in my sea of consciousness?
I use a hammer for the frying pan!
In an instant, deep in the sea of Zhang Fan's consciousness, in the giant blood-colored lake that almost became a vast ocean, a ball of flame, like the sun, rose slowly!
On Zhang Fan's hand, a ball of flame suddenly rose!
Seeing this scene, Fu Ming's eyes suddenly widened!
Lying on grass!
Fire? Where did the fire come from?
Damn it!
Zhang Fan, this piece of shit, actually has something like this that an alchemist dreams of?
That's too much!
At this moment, a look of crazy jealousy flashed in Fu Ming's eyes!
The power of the blood of fire can be said to be something that alchemists and weapon refiners only dream of possessing!
With this!
You don’t have to use the alchemy furnace at all!
Moreover, the process of refining medicinal materials and smelting can be completed quickly!
Damn it, this piece of shit Zhang Fan. How could he have such a thing!
Several people at the door were so envious that they almost broke up with each other.
"The power of the blood of fire! Ahhhhh!"
Zhang Fan, on his side, was also excited!
"There is temperature! It can be controlled! Damn, why the hell didn't I think of it earlier!"
At this moment, Zhang Fan wanted to slap himself!
What a waste of resources.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the medicinal materials in Zhang Fan's hand turned into powder!
"Wrap it directly with flames of this temperature, so that the medicinal properties will be in the ultimate state!
You try to be distracted and continue refining other medicinal materials!" Fu Ming quickly came to Zhang Fan's side and reminded him!
At this moment, Fu Ming's eyes were sparkling!
He also had a look of extreme excitement on his face.
He had only seen this thing once on Ruan Yunxiao's body.
Ruan Yunxiao also told him how to make elixirs if he had the power of fire blood!
Damn, I finally know that Ruan Yunxiao is going to accept Zhang Fan.
With such a unique gift, coupled with this mental power, it would be a waste not to be an alchemist.
But why doesn’t Ruan Yunxiao teach him personally?
Poisonous?
Is this kind of super genius allowed to roam free like this?
Doesn't your conscience hurt?
Or are you testing me?
No!
Zhang Fan, on his side, also followed Fu Ming's instructions and continued to refine other medicinal materials!
Soon, countless medicinal essences floated in front of Zhang Fan.
At this time, Fu Ming looked at Zhang Fan who was not blushing and out of breath, and his heart was filled with shock!
You know, this kind of distracted control of the flame temperature requires refining other medicinal materials and maintaining the temperature of other medicinal materials, which is very energy-consuming.
Nearly two hundred kinds of medicinal materials!
But now, Zhang Fan is completely like a normal person!
Damn it, how strong is this guy Zhang Fan’s mental power.
"Do you know the smelting order?" Fu Ming asked!
"It's been deduced, but I don't know if it's correct or not!" Zhang Fan said!
Hearing this, Fu Ming's face suddenly stiffened!
???
Has it been deduced?
grass!
Don't tell me that you just sat motionless on the ground for more than an hour just to deduce this?
It’s only an hour!
It’s only an hour!
There are nearly two hundred kinds of medicinal materials. Do you know how many deductions need to be made?
Damn it, I can’t even do it!
Fu Ming was stupid, really stupid.
At this moment, he really suspected that Zhang Fan was showing off to him!
Yes, that must be the case!
This kid must be pretending to be cool with me!
He must have known the smelting sequence of this elixir before!
This is so awesome!
At this time, the medicinal essences in front of Zhang Fan merged rapidly!
Very fast!
Seeing this scene, Fu Ming was even more convinced of what he had just thought.
Zhang Fan must know how to refine this elixir, otherwise, he would not be able to do it so quickly!
In two breaths, the medicinal essences in front of Zhang Fan all merged together!
In an instant, an extremely strong medicinal fragrance suddenly exploded!
A fist-sized green pill, wrapped in flames!
"Spend the pill!" Fu Ming roared!
Zhang Fan nodded!
In an instant, the flames turned into countless wire meshes, dividing the fist-sized pill!
"Be careful with the final nourishment and keep the temperature high!" Fu Ming looked extremely excited!
The last step is to cultivate.
Once successful, Zhang Fan will be a third-grade alchemist!
A third-grade alchemist of such an age is simply terrifying.
At this moment, Fu Ming seemed to see a bright star rising in his eyes!
At this moment, the aroma of medicine that was several times stronger than before suddenly exploded!
One hundred fingertip-sized pills were suspended in front of Zhang Fan!
On each pill, there is a golden line, which is extremely dazzling.
Looking at this golden pattern, Fu Ming had a look of extreme horror on his face!
"Lying grass, pill pattern!"
A scream rang out from Fu Ming's mouth!
"Wucao! Senior brother, you scared me!" Zhang Fan was startled by this voice.
"It's you who scared me! You're the one who scared me, okay! Do you know what the pill pattern means?" Fu Ming waved his hand and grabbed the elixir in the sky, and his whole person fell into madness!