Evil Phoenix Nitian: It’s a bit busy to torture the scum with bare hands

Chapter 439: Bending the beard

He now has a strong impulse and really wants to kick this kid away so as not to lose face as an alchemist here.

But seeing Feng Chuqi still calmly doing his own thing under such a commotion and all kinds of abuse, he had to suppress his breath and asked patiently: "I said, boy, you can't even You don’t even have the most basic flame as an alchemist, right?”

If not, then she can't be called an alchemist! So is the next assessment still necessary? The old man thought deeply.

"Yes!" Feng Chuqi replied as a matter of course.

But her irresponsible answer almost made the old man's beard curl up: "Then you have it, and you use firewood to make elixirs."

"But my flames are too powerful, so I won't scare you if I use them." Feng Chuqi was very innocent, and she was telling the truth. If the Evil Emperor's original evil fire appeared in this world, this continent would probably be in chaos!
  She has not forgotten that when she was in the Black Wood Ancient Forest, Yu Liufang and the Huo Family Patriarch were so crazy about getting the evil fire. Even now when she thinks about it, she gets chills. In order to get the evil fire, she almost But it was a narrow escape.

Evil fire is so attractive to Xuanqi practitioners, let alone an alchemist!
  It's just that although what Feng Chuqi said is true, it is different when heard by others! Everyone thought she was bragging, even the old man was no exception, but thinking that she could even refine third-grade elixirs, she was not without merit. She said with a sullen face: "If you have it, then use it. As a How unbecoming is it for an alchemist to use firewood to make elixirs?"

Hearing this, Feng Chuqi was unhappy: "Can't you make elixirs without flames? As long as you can make elixirs, what does it matter what method you use?"

After saying this, she ignored everyone's reactions, picked up the medicinal materials, threw them into the cauldron, and began to refine the elixir.

When the old man heard this, his face suddenly stiffened.

yes! As long as he can refine the elixir, no matter what method he uses? It’s just that for thousands of years, to be able to refine high-quality elixirs, a good medicinal cauldron, flame, and medicinal materials are indispensable, and combined with the skilled refining techniques of the alchemist, high-quality elixirs can be refined, so throughout history , all the alchemists have never used firewood to make elixirs. The young man in front of them is really an alien!

Watching Feng Chuqi casually throw the medicinal herbs into the medicine cauldron one by one, watching the fire and observing the reaction of the medicinal materials when they are put into the cauldron, humming a tune in an indecent way and shaking her legs, her whole expression was relaxed. It was pleasant, as if she was not taking the alchemist level exam, but rather practicing for fun, obviously not taking the exam seriously.

Everyone was quite speechless.

But the fact is that it is just refining the second-grade elixir, Feng Chuqi really doesn't take it to heart. As time passed, under the expectant and disdainful eyes of everyone, Feng Chuqi suddenly formed a strange seal with his hands, and shouted: "Come together!"

The medicinal cauldron suddenly rose into the air, spinning at high speed, and the various purified medicinal liquids in the cauldron began to merge with each other. With Feng Chuqi's strong mental power, there was no problem at all in blending these medicinal liquids. .

"boom!"

The moment the medicine cauldron fell back to its original place, a strange aroma of medicine hit her nostrils. Feng Chuqi made a sudden move with her delicate hands, and all the elixirs in the cauldron flew out and fell into the jade bottle in her hand. .

With a slight smile, Feng Chuqi walked up to the old man, poured out a Qingxin Pill and handed it to him: "The second-grade elixir, Qingxin Pill, is ready. Please check it." The old man took the elixir and held it in front of his nose. After smelling it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he threw the Qingxin Pill into his mouth. The elixir melted in his mouth. The old man closed his eyes and began to experience the efficacy of the Qingxin Pill.

After a long time, the old man opened his eyes and stared at Feng Chuqi with wild eyes: "Sure enough, the medicine is more than ten times better than the Qingxin Pills on the market! It's really the medicine from the "Alchemy God Scroll" of the first generation of Alchemy God Yuan Zun. The formula, boy, he is really a descendant of the Alchemy God lineage!"

Hearing this, Feng Chuqi raised his chin slightly and said proudly with disapproval: "I have said long ago that my master is the first-generation Alchemy God Yuan Zun."

The old man's eyes shone brightly, and then he stared at the jade bottle in her hand. He coughed, put on airs and said casually: "Boy, give me all your bottle of Qingxin Pills."

When Feng Chuqi heard this, he immediately quit! He quickly hid the jade bottle in his hand behind his back: "I worked hard to refine the pill for a long time, so I must get some reward! This Qingxin Pill is of little use to you, so I'll keep it! "

Just kidding, she, Feng Chuqi, has always been a person who doesn't want to make early gains. If she didn't want to get some benefits, would she have worked so hard just now to refine the elixir? Although this Qingxin Pill is not of high grade, the pill refined by Feng Chuqi cannot be of ordinary grade. If it is sold to those Xuan Qi practitioners, it will definitely cost a lot of gold coins. She will not Give it to the old man like this and watch the gold coins fly away! That would keep her awake at night.

When the old man heard this, his face suddenly darkened, and he said displeasedly: "You have to know that the medicinal materials you use to refine the elixir belong to our Alchemist Association, so of course, the elixir you refine belongs to our Alchemist Association, so You haven’t handed over the elixir yet.”

"However, you didn't explain before the exam that the elixirs refined from the medicinal materials of the Alchemist Association belong to your Alchemist Association! If you had told me earlier, then I would have used my own medicinal materials! I, the Young Master, am a human being. I never do business at a loss, so this pill should belong to me." Feng Chuqi looked upright, looking like a miser who refused to obey.

When the old man saw this, he was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out. This was the first time he encountered such a disrespectful junior: "I said, you are still the young master of the Danzun Sect! Why are you so stingy that you can't even part with a bottle of Qingxin Pill? I said you didn’t crawl out of money in your last life, right?”

Hearing this, Feng Chuqi smiled proudly: "You are so right! In my last life, I really escaped from the eyes of money, so in this life, I only recognize money, not people."

"You..." The old man was so angry that his fingertips were trembling. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily, "You will give it or not."

"No."

"I won't sign you up if you don't. Let's see how you participate in the alchemy competition."

"If you don't sign up for me, I will go to your Alchemist Association and sue you for using your power for personal gain. Let's see how you continue to get along in the Alchemist Association."

When the old man heard this, he looked indifferent: "Then you go and file a lawsuit! Let's see who has the courage to drive this elder away from the Alchemist Association."

"Are you an elder?" Although Feng Chuqi had already guessed that this old guy had an extraordinary origin, she never expected that he would be the elder of the Alchemist Association. Could it be that she really hit the wall this time!

(End of this chapter)