Baili Zhi, who has reached the realm of a great martial artist and is about to enter the realm of a martial spirit, suddenly feels that his spiritual consciousness is suddenly shrouded by an extremely powerful strange spiritual consciousness. The strange spiritual consciousness is like a vast desert, and he is as small as a grain of sand in it. The other party only needs to rub it gently, and he will immediately be wiped out!

Baili Zhi looked around with horror, but found that the spiritual consciousness suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Baili Zhi calmed down and recovered from fear. His spiritual sense had already scanned the entire hall and realized that nothing was wrong.

His eyes fell on Su Tang, and the other party was looking at him leisurely, with an expression like an elder looking at his junior. He was immediately furious and pointed at Su Tang and shouted loudly: "Su Tang, stand up!"

Su Tang shrugged helplessly. Although Baili Zhi has white hair, if you count it seriously, he can still be considered his disciple. Forget it, for the sake of the old man's age, he will give the old man a face and don't let him get out of Taiwan.

He stood up as he said, but his mind was thinking, Fang He Danyuan, founder Yu Peng, Yu Peng... Could it be Xiao Yuer? The little medicine boy who served him in his previous life? Because Fang He was the nickname of Su Ming's alchemist, could it be that this Danyuan was created to commemorate himself?

Baili Zhi looked at Su Tang who looked indifferent and was furious. He suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Su Tang, how many materials do you need to make ancient spirit pills?" He had made up his mind that as long as Su Tang could not answer, he would immediately drive him out of the alchemy courtyard!

He actually took the pediatrics problem like himself! He is the only imperial-level alchemist in Langya Continent who has entered the ninth level, and no one in the entire continent dares to compete with him.

Su Tang replied casually without thinking: "The ancient spirit pill, there are twenty-four kinds of materials required..."

Before he finished speaking, a burst of laughter broke out in the hall.

"Haha, this waste is really talking nonsense, and he is still sleepwalking now!"

"Elder Baili clearly said that there are seventeen kinds, and I remember clearly the words here!"

"Look, Elder Baili was so angry that he was trembling with anger."

After hearing the teenagers' ridicule, Su Tang frowned.

Why did the materials of the ancient spirit pill become seventeen? It must be that Xiaoyuer didn’t remember what he said. Humph, when I see him, I will hit this kid in the ass!

Su Tang was too lazy to pay attention to the ridicule and laughter of the young men, and continued to say slowly: "There are twenty-four kinds of materials for this ancient elixir, namely alum, cinnabar, mercury, realgar, cold water stone, moonlight grass, borneol, and mint..."

His words were interrupted by the teenagers' laughter again.

"Shut up, boy, don't pretend to be like this and talk nonsense!"

"I insisted on twenty-four kinds. Who doesn't know that this ancient spirit pill was created by Lord Fang He, and our President Yu Peng is the only successor of Lord Su Tang. Could it be that the President remembered it wrong?"

"That's right, Elder Baili, hurry up and drive this nonsense waste out of our Fang He Danyuan!"

"Call out! Cell out!"

The boys shouted in unison, and everyone looked at Baili Zhi expectantly. Sure enough, they saw the elder trembling with anger.

"Shut up!" Elder Baili shouted violently.

"Bad, the elder will shut you up!"

"Elder, drive him out!"

"I'm asking you to shut up all of you! You aroused me so much that I heard him speak!" Elder Baili shouted again, and his voice was like thunder. The boys were so scared that they closed their mouths one by one, looking at each other, at a loss.

Elder Baili, who is known for his ruthless face and is known for his serious smile, had a faint excitement on his thin face and said in a trembling voice: "Su Tang, continue to say, what other materials are needed to make this ancient spirit pill?"

Elder Baili was clearly asking that useless boy for advice!

The boys opened their mouths that had just been closed wide, looked at the elder in disbelief, and turned to look at Su Tang.

Su Tang thought about it and had guessed it. He sighed slightly. After only a few hundred years, the recipe for the ancient spirit pill has been lost. Xiao Yuer, a coward, usually knows how to play and can't even remember a pill recipe! He actually had to let his ancestor take action and give guidance to the younger boys, alas!

He shook his head helplessly and continued: "The remaining materials are raw gypsum, stalactite, green indica, astrology, as well as angelica, dew condensation grass, and ice beads."

Baili Zhi looked up at the sky and murmured to himself: "Yes, I still need dew condensation grass, cold water stone, ice soul beads, yes, stalactites, moonlight grass, astrology, yes, and bornans, these are these seven things! Oh my God, the ancient spirit pill recipe that has been lost for nearly hundreds of years has finally reappeared in the sun!"

He looked extremely excited. The lost seven materials were like big stones, weighing heavily on his heart for decades. He was thinking almost all the time and day by day what the remaining seven materials were. At this time, after hearing Su Tang's answer, his eyes suddenly became clear and he was immediately overjoyed.
Chapter completed!