207: Cheyenne alchemy, stir fry!
Xia Yanqin used her spiritual consciousness to carefully investigate the physical condition of Taoist Yunxiao, touched her lower abdomen from her forehead, and then touched her feet from her lower abdomen. After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief and reported to Lu Changhehui:
"Master, Senior Yunxiao is indeed only injured in the soul, and it is enough to awaken her with the soul-resurrecting pill."
As soon as these words were said, Lu Changhe did not react much, but the expressions of Chi Ruoxi and the nine elders of the chief became very exciting.
They are not unfamiliar with the Soul Resurrection Pill, and they know that Soul Resurrection Pill is an eighth-grade pill, which has the amazing effect of living and dead souls. Even if only a trace of soul is left, they can regenerate souls with the Soul Resurrection Pill.
Chi Ruoxi and others had known for a long time that if there was a soul-resurrecting pill, it would definitely awaken Taoist Yunxiao, but where would they find this eight-level anti-heaven-elixir? The number of alchemists in the immortal cultivation world is already very rare. Eighth-level alchemists are afraid that they can't find many of them in the entire immortal cultivation world.
Chi Ruoxi suddenly felt panic and worried. She heard what Master Lu’s disciple said, and it seemed that Master Lu was planning to use the Resurrection Pill to save his master?
I don’t know if the other party has a pill or needs to be refined on site. If it needs to be refined on site, Chi Ruoxi was stunned, because even if it was just a few flavors of the Soul Resurrection Pill, they could not collect the Zixiao Holy Land.
"Since that's the case, you can refine the soul-resurrender pill now."
Just when Chi Ruoxi and the nine elders were worried, Lu Changhe spoke, and his words directly made everyone's hearts sink to freezing point.
"Immortal Master Lu." Chi Ruoxi called softly, his expression was faint and submissive.
"What's wrong?" Lu Changhe looked at her strangely.
Chi Ruoxi bit her lip and hesitated: "Several medicinal materials for refining the Resurrection Pill... Even our Zixiao Holy Land is not in stock..."
"Oh, it's okay, we have the medicinal materials ourselves." Lu Changhe said without caring.
Just a few medicinal herbs were dug by Xia Yanqin on Cangkong Peak, and Lu Changhe really didn't take it seriously. Besides, since he promised Chi Ruoxi to wake her master up, he would naturally not be stingy with this little effort.
Lu Changhe did not notice how shocked Chi Ruoxi and the nine elders were when he said that he had herbal medicine. At this moment, his eyes fell directly on Xia Yanqin who was preparing to refine the alchemy, a little curious and a little expectant.
It sounds quite ashamed. Although Lu Changhe is the master of Xia Yanqin, he has never witnessed Xia Yanqin refining elixirs once. He threw an iron pot to her when he was in the Cangqin Sect and let her play slowly.
At that time, because the elixirs refined by Xia Yanqin was ineffective against Lu Changhe, he mistakenly thought that Xia Yanqin was fooling himself with sugar beans and was just making a fuss. So Lu Changhe never focused on her, so he had never seen her refining elixirs.
Later, after coming down from the Cangqiong Sect, Lu Changhe gradually realized that Xia Yanqin really knew how to refine elixirs and did not brag about it. His three disciples were all 24k!
Before this, Lu Changhe had never seen anyone else refining elixirs. At this time, he was curious as if he was scratching a cat. He wanted to see how a pill would have to undergo thousands of temperings before it could turn from medicinal materials to a finished pill.
Xia Yanqin turned her hand and took out the iron pot from the ring. With a bang, the bottom of the pot hit the ground. The weight of its strength broke a few pieces of the floor tiles.
Then Xia Yanqin condensed his spiritual energy and opened his hand to shoot a silver flame into the ground. The ground was ignited instantly, and a scorching high temperature hit her face.
The ten senior figures of the Zixiao Holy Land suddenly changed their color and could not understand the way of this strange silver flame. There were also alchemists in the Zixiao Holy Land. Even the second elder among them was a sixth-grade alchemist, but even the second elder did not know what kind of flame this ball was.
Alchemists usually use the fire of the earth vein when making alchemy. The second elder can be sure that the silver flame in front of them is definitely not related to the fire of the earth vein.
Before everyone could figure out the origin of the silver fire, the next moment, a scene that made them even more confused happened. Xia Yanqin picked up the dark iron pot with one hand and put it on the silver flame to roast it. When the temperature inside the iron pot was almost roasted, she then took out a ghost flower, the main medicinal material that refined the soul revival pill, and threw it into the iron pot... stir-fry it over high heat!
Chi Ruoxi and others looked at each other, all of whom were extremely confused by Xia Yanqin's operation.
As the matter has developed to this point, they have also understood. It turns out that Master Lu is not going to refine the soul-restoring pill himself, but to let his disciples refine it?!
And seeing how Master Xian’s disciple stir-frying Netherworld Flowers, she wants to use this iron pot to refine the Resurrection Pill?!
"this……"
Everyone was completely stupid, and they felt absurd that their three views were subverted. They opened their mouths and wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.
The Resurrection Pill is an eighth-grade pill!
There are not many eighth-grade alchemists in the world. If Lu Changhe took the initiative to refine it himself, Chi Ruoxi and others certainly believe that he could refine it, but if they replaced the alchemist with Xia Yanqin who had only the Golden Elixir stage cultivation, they would never be able to make any other expressions except being stunned.
What can a Jindan stage monk do? A Jindan stage monk can only refine fourth-grade elixirs if he has broken the sky, right?
Not a powerful Mahayana period, can you refine eighth grade elixirs?
Seeing Xia Yanqin frying Netherworld Flowers on an iron pot over high heat, the second elder wanted to say something but stopped. He wanted to say to Xia Yanqin, "Child, if you really lack the alchemy furnace, for you are a disciple of Master Lu Xian, I can give you my sixth-grade alchemy furnace. Do you want it?"
Suddenly, the entire hall fell into silence.
Only the "beep" sound of silver flames burning, and the slight abnormal sound of Netherworld flowers stirring in the iron pot.
To be honest, if Lu Changhe had not instructed Xia Yanqin to refine alchemy, Chi Ruoxi and others would have definitely jumped out to stop Xia Yanqin. After all, Netherworld Flower is a precious medicinal material that is hard to come by, how could you be so mean?
Out of trust in Lu Changhe, everyone decided to wait and see what flowers Xia Yanqin could make with an iron pot. Anyway, her master would provide her with the best care for everything.
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Xia Yanqin was completely unaware of the wonderful psychological activities of Chi Ruoxi and others. At this moment, she focused all her mind on the Netherworld Flower in the pot.
After stir-frying for a long time, the disadvantages of Xia Yanqin's low cultivation level were revealed. The spiritual energy in her body really could not support her in refining eighth-grade elixirs, but she was prepared for this.
Xia Yanqin held the pot with one hand and took out a handful of spiritual pills from the ring with the other hand. She stuffed it into her mouth with a handful of sugar beans. Her cheeks on both sides bulged up high, chewed them a few times, and then sucked them into her stomach with a "gurgle".
"Guru."
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but contract the Adam's apple and swallowed with her.
Chapter completed!