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In the valley, Yu Wanheng's men had already cleared out an open space, and the flowers and plants had been flattened. Looking at the destroyed flowers and plants, Zhang Long felt distressed for a while, it was too wasteful.

The moonlight is like training, the temperature is very mild, and there is no need to light a fire. Except for a few less injured men who are patrolling around, the rest of them are sitting together in twos and threes. moan.

Zhang Long glanced at everyone, and came to Yu Wanheng. Yu Wanheng was sitting with the butler, his face was also a little pale. In fact, he was seriously injured, but he was deliberately suppressing the injuries in his body.

"Little brother, don't bother me. I practiced all night, and I can barely go on my way tomorrow. How can there be any good medicinal materials in this place?" Seeing Zhang Long returning empty-handed, Yu Wanheng chuckled unexpectedly, thinking that Zhang Long was just as he thought He didn't find any medicinal materials, and at the same time he felt a little complacent. Finally, there was one thing that Zhang Long was not as good as himself.

"Oh, it doesn't matter." Zhang Long only answered briefly, then bent down and grabbed Yu Wanheng's wrist. Now he can't use the perspective method of the life-sustaining magic needle, and his mental power is extremely weak, and he can't reach it. Looking inside the state of other people's bodies, one can only rely on the oldest pulse to diagnose the other's injuries.

Fortunately, Zhang Long has used the Life-Extending Magic Needle many times over the years, and he is very familiar with some of the diagnostic methods, and the level of this pulse is not bad.

After a while, Zhang Long blinked, thought for a moment, then stood up and took a few steps back, choosing a rather wide place to stop.

The most important thing for Yu Wanheng and his subordinates is the internal injury, and the internal injury is severe, not the kind of explosive internal injury. Even if some people have external injuries, they are not very serious.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Long planned to refine a elixir to treat internal injuries.

The full moon was in the middle of the sky, and people were quiet, only the flowers and plants rustled in the night wind. People looked at Zhang Long, wondering what strange things this strange and strange person was going to do.

"Hula." Zhang Long raised his hand slightly, and a large piece of picked flowers and plants slowly fell from the air, and they were neatly piled up.

The flowers and plants are still shrouded in all kinds of brilliance, which is completely different from the overwhelmed flowers and plants on the ground. Those flowers and plants on the ground have lost their aura, become sluggish, and have no brilliance.

Looking at those ordinary flowers and plants, Yu Wanheng couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly: "Brother Zhang Long, don't bother, these flowers and plants you picked are too ordinary and have no effect at all."

The rest of the people looked away in disappointment. Just now they thought that this strange boy could really get some good medicinal materials in this kind of place. It seems that they were thinking too much.

At this time, the housekeeper frowned, pointed at the flowers and plants around Zhang Long, and whispered to Yu Wanheng: "Patriarch, this kid seems to have some skills in refining medicine. Look at the flowers and plants he picked."

"Oh?" Yu Wanheng frowned, followed the housekeeper's fingers to look over, and a look of astonishment suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The flowers and plants around Zhang Long have obviously been picked for some time now, but the brilliance and fragrance on them have not diminished in the slightest. It is obvious that the effect is due to the difference in picking methods, and this method is also the same. Only those who are proficient in refining medicine will study and practice, because this thing is useless other than picking medicine.

Since Zhang Long can do this, it means that he must have practiced this technique.

"Could it be that this young man really knows how to make medicine?" Yu Wanheng said to himself, then shook his head and smiled: "Even if he knows how to make medicine, so what, what can be made from these flowers and plants."

"Daddy, Uncle Long said that the key to refining medicine is the coordination, refining techniques and heat, not just the preciousness of the medicinal materials. The effect of some common medicinal materials combined is not much worse than that of rare medicinal materials." With a shy belly, he rolled his big eyes and said.

Yu Wanheng frowned again. Although these words came from his six-year-old daughter, they made a lot of sense. Not only him, but even the housekeeper next to him were a little surprised, and they clearly realized something.

This Worry-Free Continent originally had a beautiful environment, abundant energy in the world, and it has been very peaceful for a long time without war, and the people's minds are also extremely peaceful, and they are not competitive. I don't know any good pills, and even practice is for longevity or to comprehend deeper rules of heaven and earth, not to become more powerful, so the attainments in alchemy are not very subtle. Now hearing these words, I feel that There is a feeling of enlightenment.

While people were thinking about it, Zhang Long waved his hand again, and a quaint alchemy furnace appeared on the flat ground in front of him. The alchemy furnace was full of gold, showing gold and green colors, like it was made of bronze, with dragons clinging to it on all sides, surrounded by several dragons The round furnace body, the faucets are evenly distributed on the top, staring at the furnace cover with fangs and claws, the lifelike long dragon looks like it will rush into the furnace cover to swallow the elixir in the next second.

The moment the pill furnace appeared, a simple and solemn atmosphere permeated the audience, and everyone couldn't help but took a light breath and became respectful.

Without cultivation, Zhang Long had no choice but to do it himself. After a lot of effort, he lifted the lid of the alchemy furnace and put it on the ground. Below the Nadan Furnace.

The spar is slightly ice blue, exuding a trace of cold air, crystal clear, reflecting a circle of colorful halos under the moonlight.

"Wow... What a beautiful stone." Looking at the spar, Shi Zhijian's big eyes instinctively showed amazement, and the ice blue was reflected in her eyes. No difference.

The others glanced at Xiao Si Zhi Ji, and smiled gently, secretly feeling that this child is rare and strange, although this spar is ice blue, there are far more beautiful stones on this worry-free continent than this up.

But death is another kind of feeling. The ice kyanite under the alchemy furnace seems to have some familiar magic power, which makes her unable to move her eyes away, but the young heart can't tell what it is. What kind of feeling, I just feel that this color is so beautiful, so beautiful, and there is a certain emotion hidden, which makes my little heart suddenly calm down.

At this time, Zhang Long looked around, then looked at Yu Wanheng, strode forward and said: "Brother Wanheng, I will borrow your sword."

"Sword? Do you still need to use a sword for alchemy?" Yu Wanheng was puzzled, and felt that the boy was strange.

"Hehe," Zhang Long smiled awkwardly, "You don't need a sword to make alchemy, but you can use it to make fire."

"Fire?" Yu Wanheng became more and more puzzled, and while handing the silver sword to Zhang Long, he said with a wry smile: "Brother Zhang Long, what are you going to do? Do you need a sword to make a fire?"

Zhang Long just smiled without explaining, and walked to the alchemy furnace with his sword.

He couldn't explain it, could it be that he couldn't use energy to activate the fire of the pill furnace because his cultivation base was zero?Wouldn't it be a joke to say it.

Looking at the alchemy furnace in front of him, Zhang Long sighed lightly, raised the long sword in his hand, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Xiao Shi's most humble eyes just fell on Zhang Long's face, looking at the star-like eyes that were exquisite like swords and as deep as the starry sky, the little girl's pure heart was immersed in those eyes again It seems that Zhang Long's eyes at this moment are as beautiful as the ice kyanite under the alchemy furnace, and they also imply some kind of familiar feeling that he can't explain.

The rest of the people also frowned, wondering why Zhang Long was using this sword?Could it be that this strange person's alchemy method is not blessed with seals, but with sword moves?How can it be!

"Hiss!" Just as people were thinking wildly, Zhang Long grabbed the edge of the sword with his left hand and pulled it violently.

Without using the immortal golden body, this sharp sword made Zhang Long's left hand clenched with blood rush out.

He didn't even frown, bent slightly, and put his left hand into the bottom of the alchemy furnace.

"Tick tock, tick tock." Under the terrified and puzzled eyes of the people, the blood in Zhang Long's hands continued to drip until all four crystals were stained.

Afterwards, Zhang Long withdrew his palm, and with a thought, he saw a layer of golden light on the palm, and the bloody mouth automatically recovered.

"Hiss..." Looking at the bright red blood, everyone gasped, and even the atmosphere became weird, but Yu Wanheng and the butler were staring straight at Zhang Long's palm. I don't care if Zhang Long's alchemy method is weird or not, but I am surprised by the recovery speed of the bloody mouth on Zhang Long's palm, and the inexplicable golden light.

"No wonder, no wonder this kid has no cultivation, but his physical strength is far beyond ordinary people. It turns out that his flesh and blood actually contain this kind of metallic energy." Yu Wanheng's eyes became round, and his breathing became a little short stand up.

"Uncle Long, what are you doing? It's just alchemy, you... Boom!" Si Zhijian yelled in shock, but before he finished speaking, the vision reappeared.

Under the alchemy furnace, a curtain of fire suddenly rose from the blood stained on the four ice kyanites. The curtain of fire was so big that it instantly enveloped the entire huge alchemy furnace, and a mighty heat wave spread out. Yu Wanheng, who was relatively close, was startled, and instinctively jumped up to block in front of his daughter. He didn't feel relieved until he was sure that the mighty heat wave hadn't become stronger. Touching the alchemy furnace, I was startled again.

The alchemy furnace has been wrapped in fire, it is an extremely pure flame, it is rose-colored, without any impurities, the moonlight and all other brilliance will automatically retreat, so that there is only dazzling redness within a radius of more than ten meters around the alchemy furnace. In an instant, the fire burned the pill furnace into red, and several long dragons were lifelike, as if they were about to fly into the sky.

In the swaying sight, the flaming alchemy furnace appeared to be thicker and more solemn than the whole world, and also exuded a scorching and domineering arrogance like a billowing heat wave.

"He, his blood... Patriarch, have you seen it? Did I read it wrong?" The housekeeper stood up in shock, and the rest of the wounded also stood up one after another, staring at Zhang in the fire with horror. dragon.