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55

Huang Shang originally planned to find an immortal cultivator to help him refine these pills, but after seeing the people in Muhedian, he gave up this plan.

For some reason, the soul power of all the people here is full of filth, including that woman named Hong Yan. Although she is the most powerful, that kind of soul power can't even condense profound energy seeds, let alone refining elixir .

There were not many people in the alchemy room. After the rolling stick boy brought Huang Shang to one of the positions, he lit the fire in front of him with a lighter and said, "You can refine the elixir here. I'm leaving."

Huang Shang looked critically at the flames, this fire has no soul power at all, how could it be possible to refine a good medicine?

"Don't you have Sanwei Zhenhuo here?" Huang Shang asked.

The rolling pin boy shook his head, he had heard of this before, but had never seen it before.

"What about the fire of fire?" Huang Shang continued to ask.

The rolling pin boy continued to shake his head, he had never heard of it, let alone seen it.

Huang Shang was a little depressed, and waved him to leave. He wanted to try to leave this Muhe Temple as soon as possible. There was nothing, even the soul power in the air was pitifully low.

56

Huang Shang was an introductory disciple of Qingyang Sect, and was also a well-known alchemist at the time. Unfortunately, he didn't have this ambition. He was in a daze beside others picking medicinal materials. After finally refining the alchemy, the master just wanted to praise him. Seeing him wandering in the sky, he ate the elixir that he had refined with great difficulty. At the end, seeing the stunned look of the master, he still looked confident——

What are you looking at me for?Aren't pills just for eating?

Therefore, when he turned the alien monster race into ashes and completely turned into an inscription master by using the formation method, he was the least surprised by his master.

But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even if Huang Shang is no longer obsessed with refining pills, when his beautiful alchemy formula is typed out, the faint golden color makes the people who are refining alchemy look sideways, and they can't move it away line of sight.

The elixir in the hands of the most powerful alchemist is like life, with a real soul attached, so the more advanced the alchemist is, the rarer the good elixir is. According to Huang Shang's master, they had A master, spent nearly a hundred years of his time for a pill, but when the elixir was practiced, he ran away by himself and turned into a baby on the ground, completely turning from a pill into a real person, then The alchemist sighed and accepted the baby as his disciple.

It was only after hearing about this incident that Huang Shang came up with the idea of ​​being an inscription master.

Therefore, among all the alchemists, only his formula is the most perfect and beautiful, because the hand formula is the earliest inscription formation that he came into contact with. , no one does not use inscriptions, but no one dares to touch the real inscriptions, and no one dares to tell the truth.

Being pulled out of the fairy bone and reduced to a mortal, Huang Shang actually didn't complain to anyone, because he knew that he would face a lot of resistance when he decided to become an inscription master, but whether to complain or not is one thing. Huang Shang made his own choice.

He was thinking about these chaotic things, and the magic formula in his hand began to urge the elixir in the furnace to rotate, and even separated a strand of his own soul power, turning it into soul fire to make the elixir more refined.

Before he knew it, many disciples had already gathered around him.

At the very beginning, many people still thought he was a showman, and some even looked at the interspatial ring in his hand and wanted to take it for themselves. The inscription completely conquered this group of alchemists who had never seen the world. Muhedian majored in ancient martial arts, and alchemy was only secondary. Some disciples invited their own alchemy lecturers, but when the lecturer saw Huang Shang's alchemy refining After they all exclaimed, the disciples came to their senses, the outsider in front of them was really an alchemy genius!

The elixir was becoming more and more perfect, Huang Shang saw the right moment, gathered the soul power in his palm, and quickly sealed the elixir into the medicine bottle.

In fact, his soul power is not enough now, and the fairy bones that have benefited him a lot in the past cannot be repaired, so this elixir is not attached to the soul, and the refining is not perfect, he frowned looking at the elixir, very dissatisfied.

"I don't know if this kind of elixir will be effective if given to Xiao Muzi..." He muttered to himself, raising his soul fire in his hand, obviously wanting to refine another one. Someone nearby had watched him practice the elixir. Cheng, I plan to have a few words with him, this kind of genius can be met but not sought after!

The alchemy teacher on the side stretched out his hand and pressed down, motioning everyone to calm down and wait and see what happened. He was an elderly man with gray hair and black eyebrows.

The disciples immediately quieted down. Although they wanted to communicate with this genius, it would be best to get some experience in alchemy, but obviously this genius who has not discovered them has already started to refine the second elixir, so you can read it again , maybe I can secretly practice tonight.

Huang Shang looked at the soul fire in his hand, and found the three herbs from his ring. The result of the elixir of the formula just now was not very good. He decided to change to other inscriptions this time. The emerging inscription formation, he smiled.

He originally thought that he had almost forgotten the inscriptions in his two lifetimes, but in fact, those are firmly remembered in his mind, and he will never forget them.

The inscriptions are handed down from the heavens. Compared with symbols, they are more like a kind of text, recording the "truth of the heavenly orbit". Since the appearance of the heavens, these inscriptions have been firmly engraved on the vast and boundless sky. It can only be seen, but can never be touched. After the lonely immortal came down to earth, he recorded the scenes of the heavens he saw in the cave, and passed down the inscriptions. He discovered the true meaning of these inscriptions, and combining them a little, they have infinite power. Afterwards, he used his discovery to cause quite a stir in the mortal world, letting more people know and understand Therefore, after the first inscription master exploded and died, more people joined the ranks of inscription masters, but then, the people who died because of the inscriptions discovered the horror of the inscriptions, which was like fire. A person who discovers fire will first use fire to deter other beasts, and then he will want to control fire, but fire is not something he can control, so when he stretched out his hand to fire, the flame burned his body.

The inscriptions are strictly controlled, and the inscription masters have become everyone's nightmare. Even the heavens are faintly afraid of this existence, because even they don't know the true meaning of the inscriptions.

The medicine pill rotates slowly.

Obviously, Huang Shang's selection of the inscription formation this time is more perfect than last time, and even the elixir itself contains a faint red color, which is a manifestation of the very appropriate fusion of soul power.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, and even began to regret that Huang Shang's elixir was the simplest Xiao Huan elixir, and it only took half a cup of tea to make it. In their eyes, Huang Shang seemed to have only revealed the inscription array a few times. The method, Xiao Huan Dan is about to be successfully refined, it is like a table of refreshments placed in front of you, and you are hungry and want to eat, but the table is too high, you can only see it, but hold it in your hand. less than.

The second elixir came out, and there were faint traces of inscriptions on its surface, and many people gasped. There was only one elixir of that kind in the entire Muhe Temple. After the 'Bronze Gate', there are less than a hundred of these pills with inscriptions left in this piece of the Central Plains.

Huang Shang shook the medicine bottle in his hand, this time it was only a little bit better than the last one, the inscription on it couldn't make those medicines really blend with them at all, this was another failure s work.

Without the fairy bones that can do more with less, Huang Shang often feels powerless.

"Genius...he is a real genius." The elixir teacher really couldn't help it this time, thinking that he had worked hard for half his life, but he had never seen such a perfect alchemy formula, and this was just refining It's just a small pill, if it's more precise and of higher grade... The pill teacher wanted to rush over to take a good look at the pill that he had only seen once, but at this moment, a sharp-eyed disciple found out, The soul fire in Huang Shang's hand has not been extinguished.

He actually wanted to refine another one!

God!

What exactly is he trying to do?He has already refined a pill with an inscription on it, isn't he satisfied?

Next, a scene that the disciples of Muhedian will never forget happened.

Huang Shang finished refining the third one, and there is a fourth one...

Fifth.

Sixth.

One pill is more perfect than one, and one is more powerful than another. The most frightening thing is that each of Huang Shang's pills is refined with different techniques and different degrees of soul. Huo, it seems that the few small pills in front are just for training...

This kind of judgment has sent chills down the spine of many people. If someone told them yesterday that there would be golden lines in front of them, perfect hand formulas, and lines on the top of the pill, they would think that this person was lying .

Because of all the above, I have only heard of it in ancient books.

Those are all ancient gods, and even powerful immortal cultivators who are strong enough to flatten mountains can do it.

But now, those things that they dreamed of are all presented in front of them. There are still many disciples who wanted to learn one and a half moves, but as Huang Shang's moves became more and more complicated, the soul fire became more and more complicated. The essence, everyone began to have a faint admiration for him, that is the eternal submission of the weak to the strong.

They will never be able to reach this point in their entire lives, so the only thing they can do is to look up.

The seventh elixir finally appeared in a golden light. Huang Shang had already raised his soul fire to the most powerful level. Although it was not as good as Yanhuo's fire, it was a relatively common elixir like Xiaohuandan. Still manageable.

Putting the elixir into the jade bottle, Huang Shang squinted his eyes and saw that it was barely edible. He was a little discouraged. Although the inscription was still clearly remembered, the elixir was made by hand, and six elixirs were wasted. It was only refined and barely succeeded.

"Clap clap clap clap..."

Suddenly there was applause all around.

Huang Shang stood up from the stove, turned his head slightly, and narrowed his beautiful eyes.

Are those people challenging him?I have nothing to do to clap my hands.

The moment he turned his head, many students gasped. This genius is so beautiful. Look at his handsome facial features, elegant posture, and magnetic voice——

"It's in my way, get out."

This aura is so handsome!

Even with the elixir teacher, many people looked at this young man with admiration.

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