It's okay to say once or twice, you can use the golden bell cover to cover the past, but when the dark people get enough information, they will definitely notice something is wrong.

Although it is impossible to infer that Zhang Hao has such a whimsical idea of ​​a system, it can be guessed that Zhang Hao has a certain degree of immunity to the dark race.

Among his hostile races, a genius who was almost completely immune to him appeared.

What will the dark race do at that time?

They will kill Zhang Hao at all costs.

Of course, as long as Zhang Hao doesn't take the initiative to attack the small world of the Anzu, a large-scale battle will be launched under the eyes of everyone.

As long as they don't make too much noise when they enter the small world, the Anzu will not be able to collect this kind of information.

However, it is better to avoid it as much as possible.

So in this case, Zhang Hao needs to try not to arrest the Anzu himself as much as possible.

But as his realm improves, the energy points he will need in the future will be astronomical, and it will be difficult to meet his needs just by purchasing the "experimental materials" in the hands of the research institute and the Warrior Association.

But now, a group of alchemists who were struck by lightning thought that the quality of the alchemy could be improved by using the dark clan sacrificial furnace.

The Anzu, who could only lie on the planer bed before, has transformed into a treasure of alchemy, and his value has doubled.

Although the prices of the Dark Race have increased, as the demand increases, the output will naturally increase.

From the occasional capture of some dark people alive before, it has become an organized and planned large-scale arrest.

Under such a background, even if Zhang Hao didn't take action himself, he could still satisfy his needs for the Dark Race.

Although my heart is very painful, the pain is severe, the pain is so painful that I don't want to live, the pain is so painful that I want to die, and the pain is so painful that I don't want to live.

But Zhang Hao has to admit that sometimes the things that can be solved with money are indeed the simplest.

That's why Zhang Hao took the initiative to openly use the dark clan sacrificial furnace.

In order to use his "master" status.Let them believe in the fact that using the Dark Tribe Sacrificing Furnace can improve the quality of the pill.

Let yourself have a way to acquire a large amount of Dark Race, and rationalize your own acquisition of Dark Race.

Closer to home.

As if watching a peerless beauty slowly pull up her skirt, everyone present watched Zhang Hao lift the black cloth excitedly.

It revealed the dark-skinned and shiny Anzu inside.

Seeing this Dark Clan, the alchemists present immediately began to discuss in a low voice.

"This appearance is really good, the skin is so bright that it is oily."

"The physical condition is good, but when it is about to be sacrificed, its mood will definitely fluctuate violently, which may affect the quality of the elixir."

"What are you worried about? It's Master Zhang on the field. We're here to learn how he does it!"

"That's right, but how will Master Zhang appease this Dark Race?"

Looking at this Dark Clan, Zhang Hao clicked his tongue in his heart, thinking that Dean Zheng Bao is really too stingy, to let only the first-rank Dark Clan be used.

Now all the heavens and the world know that the human race captured the Anzu for alchemy in the furnace, and of course this Anzu knows it too.

The Anzu, who had been served with good food and drink before, understood it after seeing this scene.

have to.

It's time for me.

But as the saying goes, it is better to live than to die, so it has to resist before it dies.

"Who the hell are you showing your teeth to!"

"Give you a face!"

"Uneducated stuff."

"A beast struck by lightning!"

"It's against Tiangang."

"If I don't beat you today, I can't take care of myself, so I don't deserve to be your father."

Just as the Dark Clan in the cage bared its teeth at Zhang Hao, Zhang Hao opened the cage and dragged it out and beat it inhumanely.

"hiss"

The sound of cloth strips being torn continued to resound, and the black blood of the Anzu splattered everywhere.

Two minutes later, Anzu, whose body had become "broken", knelt on the ground, looking at Zhang Hao with eyes full of admiration.

"dad."

Chapter 264 Father-Son Relationship

Although Zhang Hao's method of beating the Anzu was inhumane, heinous, and inhumane.

But the alchemists present, apart from feeling slightly uncomfortable at this too cruel scene, had no other reactions in their hearts.

They can throw the pill into the furnace to sacrifice to the Anzu alive, so they don't care about Zhang Hao's violence against an Anzu.

Although these people are alchemists, they are also warriors, and they will also enter the small world to fight with alien races.

So they don't have the slightest sympathy for foreigners.

At this moment, apart from being disgusted, they were more thinking about the reason why Zhang Hao did this.

"Why did Master Zhang not only not appease the emotions of this alien race, but instead violent him? Could it be that the previous inference was wrong? It's not that the less negative emotions the better, but the negative emotions of the dark race should be increased."

"No, I think the point is not the Anzu's emotions, but why Master Zhang asked the Anzu to call him Dad."

"During the Qianxing City auction, Master Zhang had done the same thing before. Later, someone tried to do the experiment, but because the technique was not very proficient and the strike was too heavy, they were all beaten to death before the Anzu called Dad. , and then the experiment is over.”

"Since it is a repetitive behavior, then Master Zhang must have some intentions for doing this. What exactly does this behavior represent?"

"In ancient stories, in addition to the sword refiner who sacrificed his body to the furnace, there seems to be a magic method such as using blood relatives to sacrifice the furnace to test the sword."

"In modern times, in addition to blood relationship, so-called kinship can also be formed on the ethical level."

"So is Master Zhang artificially creating a "father-son relationship" so as to achieve the effect of offering blood relatives to the furnace?"

"Makes sense."

Zhang Hao, who was cultivating a father-son relationship with this dark race, immediately turned dark when he heard this.

These alchemists are out of their minds, they must be sick!

Zhang Hao thought about finding a chance to explain this matter.

With this group of heartless alchemists, if someone has a twitch one day and throws the alchemy furnace to his son, who the hell is it!

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao threw Anzu, who had established a strong father-son relationship with him, into the alchemy furnace.

"Ding dong, add 45 energy points."

Because of the level penalty, Zhang Hao received a total of 50 yuan energy points including the energy points obtained from the previous beating.

After the furnace sacrifice was over, Zhang Hao put in the spiritual materials one by one according to the steps and started alchemy.

Seeing this, these alchemists frowned subconsciously.

Except for beating the Anzu to establish a father-son relationship, the rest is no different from their sacrificial furnace.

There was no secret method.

Is it really this father-son relationship that made the Anzu cry?

With such questions in mind, they all let go of their energy, including the alchemy furnace, and felt the process of Zhang Hao's alchemy.

Alchemy is not about putting medicinal materials in step by step, and then fanning the flames aside.

The alchemist needs to use his own qi to control the temperature in the alchemy furnace, and use the qi to adjust, neutralize, suppress, and stimulate the attributes of spiritual materials. During the alchemy process, the alchemy furnace is filled with the alchemist's qi.

Once someone else's qi enters it, it's like pouring a drop of water into a frying pan, the spiritual materials, the alchemist, and the foreign qi will have a strong reaction, and the furnace will be useless immediately.

Therefore, these alchemists did not dare to extend their qi into the alchemy furnace. They could only feel the situation inside according to the fluctuations formed by alchemy outside the alchemy furnace.

After feeling the fluctuations around the alchemy furnace, the expressions of the alchemists present all froze, and their eyes were full of shock.

If I had to use one word to describe their feelings.

That is consummation.

It seems that the properties of various medicinal materials in the pill furnace were stimulated to the extreme by Zhang Hao, and formed a perfect cycle.

There is no trace of violence that is restrained by attributes.

"I have never seen such a perfect refining process."

"This... is the reason why Master Zhang was able to practice the Golden Elixir of Perfect Numbers!"

Some alchemists muttered to themselves with unbelievable expressions on their faces.

Although these days they all think that Zhang Hao's understanding of Dan Daoli is already at the patriarchal level.

But this is the idea of ​​alchemy, a kind of theoretical knowledge.

For example, a person has never cooked, but he is familiar with the recipes of the world, knows all the ingredients and seasonings, and knows all the knowledge related to chefs.

But letting him into the kitchen to cook may not be as good as a housewife.

A giant in theory, but a dwarf in action.

The brain knows it, but the hands don't learn it.

Zhang Hao is like this, because he has learned the whole set of general principles of alchemy, so he has a very strong understanding of alchemy.

But in fact, only third-grade pills can be refined.

Ok

Other grades of elixir can also be refined, but it is hard to say whether it can be refined or not, and what the quality of the elixir is.

Other alchemists also knew about his situation, and those alchemists at the master level and master level respected him also because of his understanding of alchemy.

Because no one except Zhang Hao has ever refined a golden elixir with perfect numbers.

So they didn't know what kind of process it would be to refine this grade of elixir. They always thought that Zhang Hao had such a result because of using the Dark Clan's sacrificial furnace.

But now they realize they were wrong.

Even if the sacrificial furnace can increase the quality of the pill, it will not have such an effect.

Most of the reason is Zhang Hao's own strength.

There was a faint thought in their hearts, that is, it is very possible for Master Zhang to refine golden elixirs with perfect numbers without using a sacrificial furnace.

This person's alchemy ability is really terrifying.

Seeing the appearance of these well-known alchemists, all the students in the classroom were puzzled.

Because of the realm of cultivation, they are still unable to wrap the alchemy furnace with air to perceive the situation inside like these famous alchemists.

In their eyes, Zhang Hao's alchemy movements are very ordinary, and there is no secret method of alchemy that is so golden and powerful as imagined. It is just the most common alchemy technique.

So they don't understand why these world-famous alchemists show such expressions.

The class in the second row, on behalf of Huahu, asked a little old man in his 60s in the first row.

"Old Fu, what did the teacher do? Why do these seniors show such expressions."

The little old man called Fu Lao looked at Hua Hu with disgust, as if looking at stinky dog ​​shit.

He snorted coldly and said, "Aren't you a class representative! You still have to ask me what the teacher did?"

Then, Fu Lao looked at Zhang Hao with a look of admiration, and muttered to himself: "As expected of a teacher, this alchemy skill is truly unfathomable."

"Teacher Zhang was not born in the sky, and the eternal alchemy is like a dark night!"

Hearing this, some students around all looked at him with subtle expressions.

"Old Fu, when did you join the Spring and Autumn Sect?"

After half an hour.

After the refining of Juyuan Pill was completed, Zhang Hao patted the pill furnace.

Immediately, ten milky white pills with a golden pattern shot up into the sky.

Seeing this, the faces of those famous alchemists were all as expected.

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