Chapter 630
"cannot……"

Master Yao Crazy spread his hands helplessly and said.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, although Daoist Yaokuang is the number one alchemist in Wangyue Immortal Mansion.

But without the help of the alchemy furnace, it would be impossible for him to refine the Qi Gathering Pill.

As soon as Master Yaokuang said, Qi Lianzi said with a smug look on his face.

"Isn't that the case, what's the point of refining without a refining cauldron?"

After saying this, Qi Lianzi and Yao Fengren looked at each other, and a look of satisfaction soon appeared on their faces.

Luo Juanjuan looked at Yaokuangren and Qi Lianzi laughing, she couldn't help but cursed fiercely.

"Smelly old guy."

In Luo Juanjuan's mind, Yaokuangren and Qi Lianzi were really too shameless.

After glaring fiercely at the elders Yao Kuang Zhenren and Qi Lianzi, Luo Juanjuan leaned closer to Huang Zihai's ear and whispered.

"Senior Sister, why don't you help a bunch of Brother Fan."

In Luo Juanjuan's heart, Huang Zihai is the elder sister of Wangyue Immortal Mansion.

If she came forward to help Lin Fan, then there might be a turning point.

When Huang Zihai heard Luo Juanjuan's words, she shook her head slightly, and said with a smile on her face.

"Junior Sister Xiaojuan, you really don't have to worry about this. Xiaofan has already started refining the Qinggang Sword and Qi Gathering Pill."

As soon as Huang Zihai's words came out, Luo Juanjuan frowned tightly. She really couldn't understand why Huang Zihai was so confident.

One must know that in Lin Fan's hands, there is neither an alchemy furnace nor a refining cauldron.

Under such circumstances, how could he refine the Qingsteel Sword and Qi Gathering Pill?

"Dancheng..."

On the martial arts stage, Yao Bufan suddenly shouted violently, and the flame controlled by both hands went out.

A fresh fragrance came out from the alchemy furnace.

Smelling the Danxiang in the air, many male disciples shouted excitedly.

"My dear, Brother Yao's alchemy level is getting better and better."

"It took less than 10 minutes to refine the Qi Gathering Pill, and the fragrance of the pill is overflowing. This is definitely a top-grade Qi Gathering Pill!"

"Haha... This time Lin Fan is over-pretentious! Brother Yao has already refined Qi Gathering Pill, and he is still hammering the iron block with his hands."

"Brother Yao is mighty, but he finally won the breath for our male disciples."

The figure of Daoist Yao Crazy had already appeared on the ring, and he slowly opened the alchemy furnace.

After observing carefully for a while, the real Yaokuang proudly stroked his gray beard and praised with a smile on his face.

"One batch of three pills, three Qi Gathering Pills, two mid-grade ones, and one top-grade one."

"That's right, the alchemy level is getting better and better."

When Yao Bufan heard Yaokuang Daoist's praise, he quickly lowered his head and said like a primary school student.

"It's all because of the master's teaching. The reason why I can refine the top-grade Qi Gathering Pill is the credit of the master's teaching."

Hearing Yao Bufan's answer, Master Yaokuang couldn't help showing a hint of satisfaction on his face.

In fact, in order to help Yao Bufan, the real Yaokuang even specially opened the back door for him.

Daoist Yao Crazy entrusted Yao Bufan to use his special alchemy furnace, Zixiaoyun Furnace.

The Zixiao Yun Furnace is a low-grade treasure. Using it to refine elixirs will naturally greatly increase the success rate, and it can also invisibly improve the quality of elixirs.

The same pill will be divided into four grades according to its effects: lower, middle, upper, and extreme.

Top-grade pills are already rare and unattainable.

As for the top grade pill, it is a legendary existence.

Even Daoist Yao Crazy personally refines the Qi Gathering Pill.

After refining it ten times, one or two high-grade Qi Gathering Pills can appear, which is already a high-quality incense.

Right now, a top-grade Qi Gathering Pill appeared in Yao Bufan's batch of pills, how could Yaokuang Daoist not be excited?

In the heart of Yaolun Daoist, this time, they not only want to win Lin Fan, but also want to win cleanly.

"Bang bang... bang bang..."

On the other side, Lin Fan was still rhythmically waving his fists and beating those ingredients and herbs.

Yao Bufan glanced at Lin Fan, and he said with a smile.

"Ha ha……"

"Guy who pretends to be a ghost, it won't take long, you must cry without tears."

In Yao Bufan's heart, he had refined a high-grade Qi Gathering Pill, Lin Fan who didn't even have an alchemy furnace, how could he possibly win?
At the same time, Qi Lianzi struck out several magic formulas with both hands, and a series of flames shot up into the sky in the refining cauldron.

"The sword leads to the nine heavens, and the sword returns like a cloud."

"Jiancheng..."

As Li Qicheng uttered the word "Jiancheng", a dazzling light soaring into the sky appeared.

Seeing such a scene, Qi Lianzi's body appeared on the martial arts stage.

He fixed his eyes on the refining cauldron, and said with great satisfaction.

"Glory of light, this green steel sword is at least of the elite level."

Weapons of the same level are subdivided into ordinary, sophisticated, excellent, and perfect levels.

Just like the green steel sword as an example, it is only a low-grade magic weapon, once it reaches the perfect level, it can be compared with a middle-grade magic weapon.

But how could perfect level weapons be so easy to refine?

Qi Lianzi, as the number one refiner in Wangyue Immortal Mansion, he has never refined a perfect weapon.

Master Yao Kuang said, "Qi Lianzi, you are too modest."

"From my elder's point of view, this green steel sword is at least an excellent grade."

"In the future, you can relax a lot. With such an excellent disciple, there are really successors!"

Qi Lianzi nodded slightly, but he didn't speak.

Li Qicheng is indeed the best alchemist of the younger generation, but Qi Lianzi always feels that he is just a little bit worse.

As for what this point is, Qi Lianzi has never been able to figure it out.

"Jianchu..."

"Boom..."

With the crisp sound of the wind, a sharp green steel sword appeared in Li Qicheng's hand in an instant.

Looking at the green steel sword in Li Qicheng's hand, Qi Lianzi clapped his palms excitedly and said.

"Not bad... not bad... not bad..."

"You have already reached the excellent level, Li Qicheng, it seems that you will be able to refine a medium-grade magic weapon in a short time."

When Li Qicheng heard Qi Lianzi's praise, an unprecedented look of excitement appeared on his face.

In Li Qicheng's mind, as long as he refines a medium-grade magic weapon, wouldn't he be promoted to be a deacon?

In this way, wouldn't he become the youngest deacon in Wangyue Immortal Mansion.

The future is bright!

Looking at the lively scene on the martial arts stage, Luo Juanjuan was paralyzed on the ground, with helplessness written all over her face.

In Luo Juanjuan's heart, the medicine is extraordinary to refine the top-grade Qi-gathering pill, and the equipment is refined to refine the excellent-grade Qingsteel sword.

In this case, does Lin Fan still have a chance to turn defeat into victory?
(End of this chapter)

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