Chapter 39 Alchemy, Hai Lao's panic!(1/2)
Lao Hai naturally understood what it means to hold a purple gold card. That kind of card cannot be processed with money, but requires absolute identity and status.
Another factor is that the purple gold card, which can only be issued by Mr. Qin, the head of the Qin King Pavilion.
And all branches of the Great Yan Kingdom cannot be qualified to issue purple gold cards.
Have the identity of Zijin Card,
He is a fifth-grade alchemist who cannot offend him at all. If Mr. Qin knew about it, he might have been removed from the Alchemist Guild!
When he thought of this, Old Hai's eyes were filled with horror and horror.
Who would have thought that such an inappropriate person could have a purple gold card just now!
I suddenly felt like the sky was about to collapse!
"Old Hai, as soon as you met, you spoke arrogantly, which made me shut up."
"Did you tell me what time do I have? Do you tell you about this kind of thing?"
Zheng Tian sneered, "And the fire poison on your body, please take care of yourself."
His words made Old Hai's face look extremely ugly, his eyes were filled with anger, and then he became inexplicably frightened.
"I don't know how Master Lin refines the alchemy, so I'll just take a look."
Zheng Tian came to a living room next to the alchemy room, where he could observe everything in the alchemy room.
Old Hai was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth and came to the living room.
He also wanted to see how this person holding the purple gold card refines the alchemy.
If the refining is not bad and I give him my own advice, I may not be sure that the other party will take action to deal with the fire poison in his body.
When I thought of this, my eyes burst into light.
“…”
In the alchemy room, there was a elixir furnace in front of Lin Tianming, and next to it was the spiritual medicine sent from Qinwang Pavilion.
The alchemy furnace is a little shabby.
However, in this small country, we cannot expect to have too high-level alchemy furnaces.
It's okay to pay for it.
"The elixir suitable for Uncle Quan and the others."
"Then refine the seventh-level elixir, the golden return pill!"
A sharp light flashed through his eyes.
Since he reached the top Danxian Emperor, he has not refined this low-level pill for a long time.
In this life, he was not only proficient in alchemy, but also wanted to practice martial arts to the extreme.
"Hot stove!"
Lin Tianming looked indifferent, and a cluster of flames suddenly appeared in his palm. "Now I can only use my own spiritual power to turn fire to refine elixirs."
In fact, the best flame for refining elixirs is the strange fire, the flame generated in the world, which is all-encompassing.
No one knows how many kinds of strange fires are.
In his previous life, he conquered ten strange fires. Of course, he also discovered a flame that was more terrifying than strange fires.
That kind of flame is called a weird fire!
It is a flame that is completely above the strange fire, and its power is even more terrifying and domineering.
He almost suffered the destruction of this strange fire back then.
Fortunately, he finally subdued a strange fire. With the help of its powerful relationship and research, he created the strange alchemy technique.
However, in this life, he will conquer the Weir Fire again. Of course, he also knows that the Weir Fire can only be in the highest plane, like the continent where he is now, but it is just one of the thousands of particle worlds.
There is no possibility of a strange fire!
"raging!!"
The spiritual fire begins to heat the furnace.
When the alchemy furnace was burning red, Lin Tianming's brilliance flashed and he began to throw the spiritual medicine into the alchemy furnace at a rapid speed.
A faint smile hangs on the corner of his mouth.
Be calm and composed!
Refining ordinary low-level pills is just a matter of picking them up.
“…”
"Nothing! Where is this alchemy?"
"This is obviously a waste of the spiritual medicine! Was his purple gold card really given by that adult?"
When Mr. Hai saw Lin Tianming's actions, he was undoubtedly furious, and his eyes were even more red and he shouted angrily.
"Is this guy funny? Are you cooking?"
"It would be strange if you don't blow up the elixir."
Chen Cong's eyes also had a voice of contempt.
"Old Hai, why are you so anxious?"
Zheng Tian couldn't help but hesitate, although he was not an alchemist, at least he had seen an alchemist refining alchemist.
I have never seen Master Lin’s alchemy technique before. Could it be that this is not possible?
"This guy doesn't know how to refine alchemy at all!"
"The spiritual medicine is cold, hot, and special. Usually when refining elixirs, you must first throw the spiritual medicine of the same attribute and purify it!"
"This way, the spiritual medicine can be integrated and condensed into pills!"
"His actions undoubtedly destroyed the characteristics of the elixir. If the situation is better, it is a waste pill. If the situation is worse, it is a furnace blowing!"
"I don't even know the most basic common sense of elixirs. This guy is not an alchemist at all!"
Old Hai scolded, his eyes full of coldness.
"Ah? Yes, yes...so!"
At this time, when Zheng Tian heard Mr. Hai's words, his face changed and his voice was trembling.
Could it be that Master Lin is not an alchemist?
It's impossible!
How could a big man with a purple gold card tease them?
"Speedly stop this guy, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable if the furnace is blown up."
Old Hai snorted coldly and looked proud again.
He stopped this furnace explosion, and this man should solve his fire poison!
One report back to another report.
"This guy is still pretending to be a big-tail wolf in front of the teacher! It's really ridiculous."
Chen Cong looked at the scene inside with some contempt in his eyes.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Regarding this matter, a low roar suddenly came out in the alchemy room.
"It's too late."
Old Hai was about to leave, but after hearing the sound, his face looked a little ugly and he gritted his teeth.
"this?"
Zheng Tian's face was also a little pale.
But just as they all thought they were going to blow up the stove, Lin Tianming in the alchemy room suddenly began to act, with his palm pushing softly, and strange fluctuations permeated.
The alchemy furnace trembled buzzingly, making a buzzing sound, and white air swelled.
"What? No, he has stabilized? No, it's not right. It's logical that half of the incense stick has passed since just now, so it should be a furnace blowing."
"But why hasn't it exploded yet!"
Hai Lao's eyes were filled with horror, it was difficult to understand.
"Old Hai, will Master Lin throw the spiritual medicine just now be his alchemy technique?"
Zheng Tian asked in a low voice.
"No……"
Mr. Hai wanted to say that it was impossible, but suddenly he stopped thinking.
To be continued...