The madman goes down the mountain: I have five stunning masters

"hehe!"

Ye Lingyun smiled: "What you made is pills, the quality is too poor."

"Bring out the alchemy furnace you used to make the medicine and the finished pills so I can see them."

Wait for the two elders Xuan Du to take out the alchemy furnace and elixirs they use.

Ye Lingyun just took a look and shook his head repeatedly; "It seems that you are really not capable."

"The alchemy furnace you are using is fake, not even a replica. No wonder you can't make any elixirs."

He put the alchemy furnace of the two elders Xuan Du on the ground and smashed it with a slap.

"this......"

The faces of the two elders Xuan Du suddenly turned bitter: "We only have one alchemy furnace, and we bought it at a high price in an underground market."

"It was broken like this. We won't be able to make pills in the future."

They were telling the truth. This broken stove had been with them for many years and was almost like their child.

As a result, it was smashed to pieces by Ye Lingyun with a slap.

Ye Lingyun directly took out two alchemy furnaces: "These two furnaces are five hundred times better than the one I just broke. You can use them to make alchemy."

"By the way, give me all the good herbs you have, and I will teach you how to make pills."

The two elders Xuan Du dared not be negligent and directly handed over their storage bags.

Ye Lingyun looked at it and nodded. "You have quite a few good things in your hands, but it's a pity that your alchemy skills are too poor. I don't know how many good herbs you have wasted."

He was a little heartbroken.

The herbs in the storage bags of the two elders Xuan Du are all good things, but it’s a pity that the pills they refine are too bad.

It can be said that the best elixirs refined by the two elders Xuan Du are not as strong as the worst waste elixirs that Ye Lingyun failed to refine.

These two old guys wasted a lot of medicinal herbs.

Ye Lingyun looked solemn: "Let me make it clear first, if you two don't study hard and can't refine 5% of the pills, I will chop off your hands!"

Ye Lingyun plans to train the two elders Xuan Du to become alchemists.

He wanted to build his own power, develop business, and hold a gambling conference.

He simply couldn't refine it by himself.

The two elders Xuan Du have decades of experience and have a certain level of skills.

The first and second Xuan Du brothers both shuddered: "I, we, will do our best!"

They felt that the alchemy furnace Ye Lingyun took out was worse than theirs.

One looked black and was missing a corner, and the other looked rusty and didn't look like an alchemy furnace at all.

Ye Lingyun was a little dissatisfied: "What do you mean by trying your best?"

"Can you please have a little confidence in yourself!"

"Can't you just say it's okay! It must be okay!"

The two elders Xuan Du were shocked: "No problem!"

"Definitely!"

Although they said this, they had sad faces and it was obvious that they had no confidence.

Ye Lingyun shook his head slightly: "Okay, I will show you now, you have to watch carefully!"

"Let me make this clear. I will only demonstrate it twice. If you fail to learn it, the consequences will be serious."

Upon hearing the words "the consequences are serious", the two elders Xuan Du shuddered again, "Okay, okay, we will definitely learn it."

After this conversation, their bitter faces improved by one third.

My self-confidence actually improved a bit.

Swish!

Ye Lingyun directly took out the Hanyue Dragon Cauldron and placed it on the ground: "Now we will refine the Huayuan Pill, the elixir for advancing to the Martial Saint."

"I'm going to start!"

He input his spiritual energy into the Hanyue Dragon Cauldron, made simple hand gestures with both hands, and began to activate the flames.

hum!

The Hanyue Dragon Cauldron made a humming sound, and the runes on the cauldron began to flow as if they had come alive.

Especially the dragon shadow in the center is vivid and lifelike.

A very small golden light spot emitted a dazzling light like the sun, illuminating an area of ​​several hundred square meters.

It was approaching dusk.

From a distance, it looks like a sun on the top of a mountain.

"what!"

The first and second Xuan Du brothers exclaimed at the same time: "This, this, this..."

"This is a divine medicine cauldron, even more advanced than an alchemy furnace. It's a great thing!"

"Alas, I am not a Qi Refiner, so I cannot activate this thing."

They were extremely horrified.

This was the first time they saw a Qi Refiner using a real alchemy furnace to make elixirs.

Moreover, the age of the 'alchemist' in front of them was probably not even a fraction of their age.

They watched intently, afraid of missing any details.

Ye Lingyun shook his head slightly: "What immortal medicine cauldron? This is the alchemy furnace."

He patiently explained: "The alchemy furnace I gave you just now was used too many times to refine pills, and it is a lower-grade alchemy furnace."

"But at least they are real. What you use is completely fake. You use so many of them. They are not as good as the big pot you use at home."

He said the facts.

The material of the alchemy furnace used by the two elders Xuan Du is fire-resistant, but this material is not used for casting alchemy furnaces at all.

It’s a pity that the two elders Xuan and Du have been deceived for so many years and they don’t even know that their alchemy furnaces are fake. They are really two confused old men.

"what?"

The first and second Xuan Du brothers looked at each other, still completely confused!

Ye Lingyun said, "Before refining the elixir, you must concentrate your energy and adjust your state to the best state..."

Just when Ye Lingyun was refining the elixir.

On an unnamed island in the south of Daguang Kingdom, a building that looked like the White House suddenly exploded with a loud bang.

Whoosh whoosh~

The fragments and waste of the palace fell into the sea with a loud noise.

A dark palace-like building appeared.

Boom boom boom~

Rumbling sounds were heard, and black gas seemed to be coming out from the top of the palace.

Moreover, the palace shook violently a few times and then there was no movement.

Inside the palace.

The black airflow raged wildly, the eighteen dragon-trapping stakes hummed, and the entire altar was shaking and humming.

On the circular pillar in the middle of the altar, a black dragon shadow was looming, looking very strange and terrifying.

"what!"

A shocking roar was heard: "Who! Who!"

"Who killed the Young Master of the Kunlong Palace? Who is it?"

In the center of the Eighteen Trapped Dragon Hall, a man in black robe was shaking and screaming hysterically.

The green eyeballs on the black shadow's head emitted a creepy green light. Ordinary people would probably faint immediately if they saw it.

The hoarse and deep voice sounded like the roar of a demon, making people shudder.

"Who! Who is it!"

"He is my son! My only son!"

"All eight are dead! Eight Martial Saints!"

"Someone must be targeting my Trapped Dragon Palace on purpose!"

"Who has the guts to do this?"

The master of the Trapped Dragon Hall roared: "The old man advised me to be patient, how can I be patient!"

"My son was killed, and seven martial saints died. It was a heavy loss!"

Whoosh!

A black compass-like object appeared in the black shadow's hand. He roared at the compass, "Elder Xuefa, go out and investigate the cause of death of the young palace master. Bring him back to me no matter what!"