Chapter 1016
Ning Heng, who was lying on the wooden bed, didn't know that the old man beside him was not bragging.

Because this old man is the existence closest to the peak of alchemy since ancient times, everything in alchemy is under his control, and his attainments in alchemy have already reached an unimaginable level of perfection.

In this era, the highest level is the seventh-rank pharmacist. As for the elixir, the eighth-rank elixir is already the rarest panacea.

Compared with the decline of martial arts, the alchemy of this era has not declined at 01:30 points compared to the ancient years, it is more serious than the decline of martial arts.

Many precious pills have been lost, and many medicine refining techniques have long been lost, and due to many reasons, the level of medicine refining in this era is very limited.

Although the Nine Days Miehun Pill is a poisonous pill, it was refined by the most powerful alchemist in the Taoist alchemy after all. It is a top-ranking pill of the seventh rank, which is infinitely close to the level of the eighth rank.

Because of this, Ning Xundao said that the Nine Days Miehun Pill has no cure.

To a certain extent, this sentence is not wrong. Judging from the level of refining medicine in this era, no one can dissolve the Nine Days Miehun Pill. After taking it, the only way to die is.

But this old man can't make generalizations based on the level of medicine refining in this era.

Ning Heng was a little surprised when he heard what the old man said. He didn't understand why the old man had such confidence to say such words?Could it be that he really has the ability to resolve the Nine Days Miehun Pill for himself?
"Senior." Ning Heng was about to ask a question, but saw the old man wave his hand, and a pill furnace appeared in the thatched cottage.

Ning Heng looked at it with his eyes. At first glance, the alchemy furnace looked familiar. Looking carefully, isn't this the giant cauldron that Ning Xundao used before?
"This thing was originally used for alchemy, but that guy used it as a thing for attacking and killing. It's really putting the cart before the horse." The old man said.

Ning Heng asked in a daze: "Is the senior going to use it to make alchemy?"

The old man shook his head: "I don't need it."

Ning Heng was a little dazed: "I don't need a pill furnace? Then how do seniors make alchemy?"

The old man said with a smile: "The old man no longer needs to use the alchemy furnace to make alchemy, except when refining the ninth-level pills, the alchemy furnace will be used."

This understatement immediately made Ning Heng dumbfounded.

What the hell?Refining a ninth-order elixir?Did I hear you right?

Is there anyone in this world who can refine a ninth-order elixir?

Ning Heng widened his eyes and looked at the old man in disbelief.

No wonder he was so shocked. In Ning Heng's view, the ninth-level elixir is something that can be refined by humans. He always thought that even in the distant ancient times, the ninth-level elixir was just a legend, and the eighth-level elixir It should be the limit that a pharmacist can achieve.

But this old man just opened his mouth and came?It would be too scary to say that refining pills below the ninth rank does not require the aid of a pill furnace, and that only refining pills of the ninth rank can use a pill furnace.

Ning Heng himself can make alchemy. Although he is not very powerful, he is not a layman who knows nothing about elixir. He knows the truth that the higher the elixir is, the more difficult it is to refine.

The eighth-level elixir is already the supreme elixir that cannot be refined in this era, after all, the highest in this era is the seventh-level pharmacist.

Seeing that Ning Heng was so surprised, the old man didn't say anything more. With a slight smile, he gently stretched out a hand.

A faint vortex hovered in the old man's hand, and then dozens of medicinal materials flew out of the old man's storage bag and directly entered the vortex in the old man's hand.

"Concocting alchemy with bare hands? What grade of elixir did senior make?" Ning Heng asked curiously.

"Eighth step." The old man replied casually.

Ning Heng gasped when he heard the words, his face was full of astonishment.

He knows that alchemy with bare hands requires extremely high alchemy attainments, but it is generally used to refine low-level elixir that is not a high-level product.

But this is the first time Ning Heng has seen how to refine an eighth-order elixir without the help of a elixir furnace.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ning Heng really couldn't believe that someone could do it to such a degree.

This is an eighth-level elixir, not a low-level elixir of the third or fourth level. The most powerful alchemists in the world may not be able to refine it with the help of a good treasure tripod. This old man does not need a pill furnace. Can it be refined?
Reason told Ning Heng that this was absolutely impossible, but for some reason, seeing the old man's confident and calm appearance, Ning Heng faintly felt that the old man did not seem to be talking big.

The medicinal materials quickly turned into a pure medicinal liquid in the hands of the old man. When the old man grasped it, the medicinal liquid condensed together and instantly turned into a mellow medicine.

Seeing this scene, Ning Heng was dumbfounded and incomparably amazed.

The old man nodded in satisfaction, and handed the steaming elixir to Ning Heng.

"Take this pill, and the poison of the nine-day soul-killing pill in your body can be eliminated."

Ning Heng took the elixir, and felt the scorching heat from the elixir. Although he hadn't swallowed it yet, Ning Heng was also a pharmacist, so he could see that this elixir was extremely extraordinary.

Although the refining process seems very simple and short, this skill is enough to reflect the old man's astonishing attainments in alchemy.

This is already beyond the comprehension of ordinary alchemists.

From the avenue to simplicity, only when you truly understand the level that others cannot achieve, can you complete a thing that others seem to be cumbersome in the simplest way.

Looking at the elixir in his hand, Ning Heng couldn't help feeling hot.

I can continue to live!
Just take this pill!

Thinking of this, Ning Heng didn't hesitate anymore, and directly swallowed the elixir.

After the pill entered the body, Ning Heng felt it carefully, but there was no change. There was no impact of the surging medicinal power as imagined, and it seemed to have no effect.

Ning Heng was a little puzzled, but then he noticed that the pain that had always been in his mind gradually eased.

"How? Is the toxicity decreasing?" the old man said.

Ning Heng nodded excitedly: "Senior is really good at it!"

The old man smiled, but he didn't feel anything, as if he just did a very ordinary thing.

The toxicity of the Nine Sun Miehun Pill was indeed decreasing, until an hour later, a puff of black air filled Ning Heng's mouth.

The old man glanced at it, and with a wave of his hand, he captured the black energy.

The black energy was condensed and formed in the hands of the old man, and it turned into the Nine Sun Miehun Pill.

Seeing the old man's methods, Ning Heng was shocked again.

"Keep this pill for yourself, maybe you will use it in the future." The old man handed the re-condensed Nine Days Soul Extinguishing Pill to Ning Heng.

(End of this chapter)

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