I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 300 Let Me Alchemy
"This is where you can talk?" Baili Yanchen slapped across the air. He didn't want to hurt anyone, but a servant dared to question his words. As the elder of Danzong, he must guarantee the majesty of the elder .

Snapped!
slap.

But the slap did not appear on the face of the old servant, but on Baili Yanchen's face.

"What's the situation?" A Pill Soul Sect disciple pulled the people around him and asked curiously. In their eyes, it was Baili Yanchen who was attacking the old servant, but now it was Baili Yanchen who was being beaten.

Yang Feng felt that the old man was strange last night, but now he looked really unusual, even though he didn't have a trace of spiritual power on him, Yang Feng didn't dare to treat him as an ordinary person.

Even when the God of Cookery didn't do anything, he returned to basics, no different from ordinary people.

And the moment he just started, there seemed to be a breath of detachment. This breath only appeared for a moment, and it alarmed the entire Pill Soul Sect.

Before Baili Yanchen got angry, people from the interior of Pill Soul Sect came out from their respective cultivation places one after another, all of them were old men with white hair.

Zhao Siye leaned over and said to Yang Feng: "These are the elders of the Pill Sect and the Soul Sect. Unless the Pill Soul Sect is in a life-and-death crisis, they will definitely not come out."

"Life and death crisis" Yang Feng felt a little weird, could it be that he just came here, and this Pill Soul Sect is about to die?

Baili Yanchen was slapped inexplicably, his face was livid with anger, and he said: "Forgive me for my poor eyesight, I don't know which senior it is?"

The old servant was still holding a pair of big scissors in his hand. He just smiled faintly and said, "I came here hundreds of years ago, stayed for a few days, practiced a few pills, and planted some flowers and plants."

The elders of Pill Soul Sect who came later heard this and quickly put away their momentum.

Came here hundreds of years ago!

If one did not break through the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, it would be impossible to live for such a long time. Even in the heyday of the Pill Soul Sect, if one encountered a Heavenly Tribulation Realm, the whole sect would have to call everyone a senior.

The old man with the scissors didn't give his name, but no one dared to ask more questions. After all, for such an existence, it would be very offensive for them juniors to ask their names directly.

The most prestigious person among the elders came out anxiously, and asked, "Senior, what is the meaning of coming to the smiling Pill Soul Sect this time?"

"Let's see a little guy, and trim these flowers and plants by the way. I just heard that Baicao Shuang can't be used to make alchemy, so there are some sayings." The old man with scissors spoke slowly, as if he was weak, but absolutely no one would really do this idea.

"Baicaoshuang!" These elders of the Pill Soul Sect knew about it even if they didn't make alchemy.After all, in the early days of their cultivation, they all learned some things about traditional Chinese medicine, and they still had some understanding of the folk prescription of Baicao Shuang.

Baili Yanchen was so frightened that his face turned pale. Even the First Elder dared not speak loudly in front of the old man, yet he still wanted to strike at him.

He touched his neck subconsciously, and after finding out that it was still there, he suddenly thanked the other party for just slapping him across the face.

"Boy, since it is the elixir that you took out, then you can refine this elixir!" The old scissors saw that these people didn't seem to believe it at all, but because of his strength, he didn't even question it. Didn't dare to make a sound.

Yang Feng looked around to confirm that the old man with scissors should be talking about himself.

"Well, senior, I actually don't have any."

What Yang Feng wanted to say was: Actually, I don't know how to make alchemy at all, but the strange thing is that before I finish this sentence, my throat can't make a sound!

The old man with scissors smiled kindly and gently, and said: "Well, since you don't take this pill formula seriously at all, it must be able to be refined, so that's good, you can demonstrate it in public."

There were countless question marks in Yang Feng's heart.

This expert who appeared out of nowhere, obviously wanted to help him from the beginning, why did he suddenly come to trick him.

It took so much time yesterday to memorize all the elixirs on the alchemy formula, and figured out the properties of these elixirs, so he was actually asked to make alchemy today.

The most deceitful thing was that Zhao Siye clapped his hands suddenly, and clapped happily and said, "Quickly make alchemy!"

Yang Feng smiled wryly in his heart: I don't want the fairy order now, so just let me get started.

The old man waved his hand in front of everyone, and immediately a pill furnace appeared here.This is a purple alchemy furnace, floating in the air.

The Great Elder's face twitched, this alchemy furnace belonged to him.When he left, there happened to be a elixir that was being refined inside. He had searched for ten years to find all the ingredients for this elixir. If it wasn't for the Pill Soul Sect, he would not be willing to leave no matter what happened.

Originally, there was still a formation controlling the elixir, which was temporarily out of shape, and after being taken out, these elixirs were completely wasted.

The old man with scissors suddenly hit the alchemy furnace with one hand, and there was a crisp sound in the alchemy furnace, and then, a scent of alchemy wafted out.

"Go!" The scissors old man ordered as if he was teaching the younger generation, and three pills rushed out of the pill furnace and went straight to the elder.

The Great Elder stared blankly at the pill in his hand, unable to speak.

The pill furnace floated in front of Yang Feng and stopped, and then there were several sounds from the ground, and a flame began to rush out from the crack in the ground.

"You really want me to make alchemy?" Yang Feng became bitter.

"Don't worry, I will give you whatever you lack!"

As soon as the words were finished, countless materials floated in the air.

Yang Feng recognized these elixirs, all of which were in this pill formula.

Immediately, I was even more surprised by the identity of the old man. I am afraid that the things he carried with him were terrifying enough, otherwise he would definitely not be able to easily take out the complete pill.

Even that Baicaoshuang, Yang Feng saw a big lump, God knows what a cultivator is doing with so much stove bottom soil.

All eyes were on Yang Feng, forcing Yang Feng to practice alchemy.

"Ahem, I should do this first." Yang Feng said to himself uncertainly, then picked out the required amount, and squeezed a large group of elixir in his hands.

Then, under the eyes of many alchemists, he threw in the elixir in his hand, and countless eyes froze.

Even Zhao Siye, who was the most excited just now and who knew the least about alchemy, said weakly: "Yang Feng, do you really know how to make alchemy?"

There are two sects of alchemy and soul, the alchemy sect produces alchemists, and the soul sect produces high-level practitioners.But even the elders and disciples of the Soul Sect understand that when refining alchemy, every kind of elixir must be released quantitatively, regularly, and in a sequence.

How can there be such a reason for throwing around?
Baili Yanchen breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that Yang Feng would take advantage of the appearance of the Great Elder and others, but now it seems that there is no need to worry.Presumably Yang Feng was too embarrassed to stay any longer.

When the scissors old man was not optimistic about it, he said lightly: "Yes, the dosage of each elixir is almost perfect!"

(End of this chapter)