The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

The level of alchemist is divided into five levels, master, grand master, grand master, immortal level, and god level.

And each level is divided into pure products, extreme products and miscellaneous products, among which pure products are the most rare.

Figs belong to the pure product of god level.

There are probably not three god-level pharmacists on the Sky Continent. If a person wants to reach the pinnacle of a god-level pharmacist, it will take at least 50 years. It still takes hard practice to master the pharmacology and heat to be outstanding.

The little old man looked to be at least seventy years old, and I don't know if he was tossing in the pile of medicine every day, which made his hair suddenly gray.

All in all, the little old man has the ability to refine figs, he is definitely not an ordinary alchemist.

The little old man carefully opened the Zilong cauldron, a colorful cloud appeared inside and floated out of the Zilong cauldron. Feng Zhuyue was surprised, and the little old man was even more surprised.

The colorful clouds floated up to the sky at an astonishing speed, and then, the situation changed violently. Dozens of colorful thunders resounded across the sky, piercing the sky, blooming in the sky in a colorful but domineering manner.

The entire Sky Continent trembled.

Everyone on the Sky Continent exclaimed, what happened in these years? A while ago, it was the golden dragon soaring into the sky, and recently, the god-level pure pill descended. Happens continuously in a short period of time.

In a time and space intertwined with time and space, a pair of silver-white eyes that had been closed for many years slowly opened, and he sighed: "I didn't expect that guy to refine a god-level pure medicine pill."

The voice seemed to come from time and space, shaking the earth, and in an instant, there was nothing.

"Hahaha, it's done!"

The little old man danced excitedly.

There is also an inner cauldron in the purple dragon cauldron, which is the refined medicine pill, but the little old man didn't open it at all!

"Crazy old man, what are you proud of, you didn't see it at all, maybe you failed!"

"Nonsense!" The little old man smashed Feng Zhuyue and said, "What do you know, did you see the dozens of thunderbolts just now? Don't you know that when the god-level pure medicine appears, seven colors will appear in the sky?" Thunder? The appearance of the seven-colored thunder just now proves that the elixir has been refined, and you don’t need to open it to know.”

"Oh," Feng Zhuyue responded, and urged: "Then open it quickly and see how many grains there are."

"it is good."

The little old man also wanted to see how many figs there are that have been refined with so many precious materials.

The lid of the inner cauldron was lifted, and a burst of dazzling colorful lights flashed. Feng Zhuyue and the little old man moved their heads together, one, two, three, four, five...

"Twelve!"

Feng Zhuyue screamed, there were twelve of them.

The little old man was also very excited, and carefully took out the fig from the inner cauldron. The fig was a pure white medicine with no trace of impurity and transparent color. He packed it in a black bottle and handed it to Feng Zhuyue tremblingly.

"Girl, here you are."

Feng Zhuyue looked at the black bottle stretched out, and blinked her eyes ignorantly. If she read correctly just now, the little old man smashed all twelve of them into the black bottle. Are you giving all of these to her? ?The level of alchemist is divided into five levels, master, grand master, grand master, immortal level, and god level.

And each level is divided into pure products, extreme products and miscellaneous products, among which pure products are the most rare.

Figs belong to the pure product of god level.

There are probably not three god-level pharmacists on the Sky Continent. If a person wants to reach the pinnacle of a god-level pharmacist, it will take at least 50 years. It still takes hard practice to master the pharmacology and heat to be outstanding.

The little old man looked to be at least seventy years old, and I don't know if he was tossing in the pile of medicine every day, which made his hair suddenly gray.

All in all, the little old man has the ability to refine figs, he is definitely not an ordinary alchemist.

The little old man carefully opened the Zilong cauldron, a colorful cloud appeared inside and floated out of the Zilong cauldron. Feng Zhuyue was surprised, and the little old man was even more surprised.

The colorful clouds floated up to the sky at an astonishing speed, and then, the situation changed violently. Dozens of colorful thunders resounded across the sky, piercing the sky, blooming in the sky in a colorful but domineering manner.

The entire Sky Continent trembled.

Everyone on the Sky Continent exclaimed, what happened in these years? A while ago, it was the golden dragon soaring into the sky, and recently, the god-level pure pill descended. Happens continuously in a short period of time.

In a time and space intertwined with time and space, a pair of silver-white eyes that had been closed for many years slowly opened, and he sighed: "I didn't expect that guy to refine a god-level pure medicine pill."

The voice seemed to come from time and space, shaking the earth, and in an instant, there was nothing.

"Hahaha, it's done!"

The little old man danced excitedly.

There is also an inner cauldron in the purple dragon cauldron, which is the refined medicine pill, but the little old man didn't open it at all!

"Crazy old man, what are you proud of, you didn't see it at all, maybe you failed!"

"Nonsense!" The little old man smashed Feng Zhuyue and said, "What do you know, did you see the dozens of thunderbolts just now? Don't you know that when the god-level pure medicine appears, seven colors will appear in the sky?" Thunder? The appearance of the seven-colored thunder just now proves that the elixir has been refined, and you don’t need to open it to know.”

"Oh," Feng Zhuyue responded, and urged: "Then open it quickly and see how many grains there are."

"it is good."

The little old man also wanted to see how many figs there are that have been refined with so many precious materials.

The lid of the inner cauldron was lifted, and a burst of dazzling colorful lights flashed. Feng Zhuyue and the little old man moved their heads together, one, two, three, four, five...

"Twelve!"

Feng Zhuyue screamed, there were twelve of them.

The little old man was also very excited, and carefully took out the fig from the inner cauldron. The fig was a pure white medicine with no trace of impurity and transparent color. He packed it in a black bottle and handed it to Feng Zhuyue tremblingly.

"Girl, here you are."

Feng Zhuyue looked at the black bottle stretched out, and blinked her eyes ignorantly. If she read correctly just now, the little old man smashed all twelve of them into the black bottle. Are you giving all of these to her? ?