Huang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and the alchemy furnace beside Qingling suddenly flew up.

The alchemy furnace is opened wide, unlike the Dingyou year, where the medicinal materials are divided into sequence.

All the medicinal materials flew into the alchemy furnace in one go.

A fire dragon soared into the sky, roared, and flew into the alchemy furnace.

Close the furnace! More than ten seconds.

He reached out and slapped his hand and slammed it loudly.

The lid of the Danfurnace jumped up.

Inside, a crystal clear pill slowly floated.

Above the pill, there was a elixir pattern, dazzling and emitting a faint light.

Completed in one go!

From beginning to end, we return to nature, without any fancy operations, no cumbersome steps, less than half a minute.

What a joke.

The best alchemy furnace in the world, coupled with the original fire marrow bead of the star Five Elements, after the rebirth of Huang Xiaoyu, although his cultivation level is not high, he has a trace of the consciousness of the North Kun Corpse Lord back then, and his soul is much stronger than that of people in the same realm.

The experience of alchemy is even more of the masters.

It would be too funny if it could not succeed in refining a small foundation-building pill in the mundane world.

Silent!

In the entire ghost market, a group of people who were sarcastic just now, all shut up.

They all widened their eyes and looked at Huang Xiaoyu incredibly.

In the year of Dingyou, I am raising a elixir, so I just need to control the heat.

However, under extreme shock, his mood was unstable. The sky thunder and cold fire blew, and the pills had already burned to ashes.

I saw you rise up a tall building, I saw you entertain guests, I saw your building collapse...

Everyone looked at the boy who looked calm from beginning to end, his heart was not turbulent, and his expression was not revealed at all. Finally, they realized that they were not cowardly at all.

The other person was just watching this farce quietly from the side, which was like a child playing house in his eyes.

People just want to give him a loud slap in the face when he was the craziest and most proud of the year of Dingyou.

Huang Xiaoyu reached out to Qingling, and the foundation-building pill with flashing pills in the palm of his hand was lying quietly.

He was still calm and calm, and did not feel any complacent because of pretending to be such a big pussy. Perhaps in the eyes of this young man, there was nothing to show off today.

Huang Xiaoyu: "Look, is this foundation-building pill OK?"

Qingning looked up and looked at Huang Xiaoyu foolishly. After a long time, she nodded foolishly again.

Huang Xiaoyu: "Can you give me the seeds of corpse vanilla?"

Qingning nodded foolishly again.

The yellow fish collected the seeds of the corpse vanilla and turned around without even looking at everyone. The fire dragon whistled out from its body, getting bigger and bigger, up to twenty meters long.

The dragon's power was filled with roaring into the sky, crawling at the feet of the yellow fish, lowering its head, and after the yellow fish stepped on it, it soared up, and the wind and clouds changed, slowly flying towards the bottom of the mountain.

Ignore everyone's rude words.

The aggressive year of Dingyou was not investigated.

Just like a group of ordinary people shouting and cursing at the immortals in the sky, when the immortals are in a good mood, they don’t even have the intention to take a look. When the immortals are in a bad mood, they can be crushed and destroyed at will.

Master Xuanqing reacted first, his eyes were hot, and he flew to chase Huang Xiaoyu.

The people on the top of the mountain finally came to their senses, and a burst of exclamations came one after another.

"Is that fire dragon true or false? I know that there is no real dragon in the world. But if the fire dragon is not real, how could there be a dragon's power? When the dragon appeared, my courage was almost scared and I didn't even dare to move."

"Immortal! Could it be that he is a god descending to earth? Only the immortals in the sky can be like this... so... so... so alchemy like this. It is unorganized, difficult for the world to understand, mysterious and unpredictable, and it is made by wavering. Can the Lord of Wuchen Cliff do it?"

"It's so miserable... Who did we offend just now? If we were thinking about it, wouldn't we die without a place to bury?"

"The second-grade elixir is instantly cultivated. What about the third-grade elixir? Half an hour is enough. What about the fourth-grade elixir? It's enough for a day. If he has a large number of Yuanying Pills, I guess there are so many people from various small immortal sects that can't be imagined. Such a pill master is so precious that it is unimaginable."

"I really want to get a Yuanying pill. I wonder if this little gentleman has any women. If I could give me a Yuanying pill, the little woman would be willing to accompany him for a few nights."

Ding Younian gritted his teeth and finally broke out and roared: "Impossible! Impossible! Impossible! Impossible to lose to such an unknown little person. He is just a garbage! He must have prepared the foundation-building pills long ago. It seems to be a pill, but in fact he just secretly put the pills into the pill furnace. The medicinal materials of Qinglien were burned and burned by him with flames. Yes! It must be like this... How could someone refine pills like this? It's completely unreasonable... This is simply impossible!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Look at the year of Dingyou like a fool.

...

Cha family courtyard, a banquet was set up.

In the year of Dingyou, it is the guest of honor.

Qin Luan was sent to Wuchen Cliff three years ago and became a disciple of Wuxin. To put it bluntly, he was a relative.

Qin Luan's talent in cultivation is pretty good.

But alchemy...

The nine orifices are connected to the eight orifices, but there is nothing left!

It's really bad.

In the words of Master Wuxin, rotten wood cannot be carved.

Therefore, Master Wuxin did not like Qin Luan.

In a major sect, a person who is not favored by his master basically has no future.

Unlike in the year of Dingyou, it is a hot commodity in front of Master Wuxin.

Qin Luan was not happy at all when she passed Wuchen Cliff. This girl was very tough and she would not look back even if she hit the south wall. She insisted on breaking the south wall.

Fortunately, she often maintained and helped her in the year of Dingyou, so Qin Luan did not do some chores such as cleaning and cooking.

So Qin Luan and his family were very grateful to Dingyou year.

Even though Qin Luan knew that this senior brother was lustful, high-profile and proud, he was still polite to him and stayed away from him, but he respected him.

Now in the year of Dingyou, we traveled thousands of miles to celebrate Qin Luan's grandfather's birthday. Although we couldn't catch up because of the delay, we naturally treated him enthusiastically.

The wine was given by the yellow fish.

It is precisely because of this that Mr. Cha is like a child, and no matter how he looks, he feels that he is not happy with Dingyou Year. Fighting for his wine is like killing him.

Everyone raised their glasses to invite each other, but in the year of Dingyou, they were listless and worried.

Cha Hao joked: "Brother, what's wrong? My girlfriend was snatched away?"

Ding Younian smiled a little reluctantly and said, "My cousin is joking. I don't have a girlfriend yet."

When he said this, he deliberately looked at Qin Luan.

Mr. Cha snorted coldly from the side: "It's a pity that my granddaughter already has a boyfriend. Oh... we both have granddaughters, and we have granddaughters."

Qin Luan smiled and said, "Senior brother, don't listen to my grandfather's talk. He is drunk."

In front of the person I like, Ding Younian performed quite well, with a handsome and graceful smile, "It's okay, my grandfather's personality is very similar to my grandfather. I was scolded by him for a few words, but I only felt kind."

Mr. Cha didn't appreciate it at all, and poured another glass of wine, and said impatiently: "Qin Luan, why are you like this? When your father asked you to marry Xiaoyu, you blushed and looked like a monkey's butt, and you won't admit it now? Stop talking nonsense, if you go to your man's place in the afternoon, don't find a way to get two jars of wine for me, don't come back."

Qin Luan blushed and acted coquettishly: "Grandpa, why are you talking about someone like this? What kind of monkey butt..."

Old Master Cha slapped the table, stared at him and shouted, "Little girl, don't talk nonsense, are you going? If you don't go, I will break Qin Bumi's leg!"

Qin Bumi shivered aside and said with a bitter face: "Dad, it has nothing to do with me."

Qin Luan: "Okay, okay... Grandpa, don't be angry, can't I go?"

Ding Younian frowned and asked, "Who?"

Qin Luan: "His name is Huang Xiaoyu, our family's life-savior."

Dingyou Year was in a very unhappy mood, very unhappy, and the passing years were unfavorable. Why did this trip come out of Wuchen Cliff, so why was it a bad thing?

His face was a little cold, and his murderous intent was already moving: "Savior... I will go with my junior sister later. Thank you very much!"
Chapter completed!