If Zhang Chongli had made a decision after testing it myself and found that the elixir refined by Qin Cheng had some problems with his own techniques.

Even if Qin Cheng disliked or even disliked, he would find an opportunity to persuade Qin Cheng to change his medicine refining techniques.

After all, Qin Cheng saved him, and Zhang Chongli felt that doing so was a real reward.

But the entrance of the elixir turned into spiritual liquid and exploded in the body in an instant.

Feeling the warmth and comfort of being nourished by the powerful medicinal power in his body, Zhang Chongli, who had made up his mind, was instantly stunned.

What is the situation?

The immortal pill refined by Mr. Qin has no impurities, and is as pure as if it is a ball of spiritual energy condensed into it.

No drop in the immortal pill is wasted and transformed into spiritual liquid that nourishes the Taoist body of the monk.

"Finish, perfect level fairy pill!"

Zhang Chongli's eyes widened, incredible.

It's not that he's rare and weird.

Perfect level immortal pills cannot be refined if you haven’t seen them.

But Qin Cheng was refined in front of everyone's eyes.

That kind of operation method was so fast, and nearly a hundred immortal pills were refined in one furnace.

Can the result be maintained at the perfect level?

Zhang Chongli's face turned red in an instant, as if he was slapped.

I feel ashamed.

I still thought that even if I anger the other party, I would persuade them truthfully.

Now it seems that I have the right to persuade others.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, is it our method of refining medicine that has been eliminated by the current mainland?" A white-haired old man next to Zhang Chongli said with a sad face.

Obviously, the old man was also in a state of distortion after taking the elixir.

When Qincheng refining medicine, no matter how he looks at it, what is wrong.

As a result, once I took the elixir, it was better than I refined it myself.

Actually, is it yourself who is wrong?

He even suspected that it was the pharmacist's method of refining medicine that had made a huge breakthrough.

"Li Yaozun, you are too worried. I have just been arrested for five hundred years. I really have never heard of Mr. Qin's method of refining medicine." The middle-aged man also smiled bitterly.

Just as everyone swallowed the pills and used spiritual energy to resolve the power of the medicine.

The second furnace of elixir in Qincheng has also been released.

The old pharmacist who originally had some idea and wanted to help Qincheng refine medicine and share some work was a little ashamed at this time and was embarrassed to ask for it on his own initiative.

The difference in refining medicine is a bit big.

If Qin Cheng refines the general fifth-grade body healing pill, then they will have no problem.

But if someone refines perfect elixirs, you can also use fairy grass to refine defective products, so why bother to join in the fun?

"Oh, I almost forgot."

Qin Cheng refined several furnaces in succession, then slapped the storage bag, and bottles of immortal pills flew out and floated in front of Zhang Chongli and others.

There are many types of elixirs that I have prepared when practicing, but I don’t lack them at all.

"You don't have to wait. You can choose the pills you need to take first according to your own condition."

“So much more.”

Looking at dozens of bottles of various elixirs, Zhang Chongli and others were surprised and happy, and even felt a little embarrassed.

They are also guessing whether these elixirs will be of good quality.

"This is the fifth-grade cold-repelling pill, and the strong fragrance of medicine."

"My God is the sixth-grade immortal pill. Just by smelling this smell, I feel that my spiritual consciousness no longer hurts."

All the pharmacists took these elixirs and their eyes were lit.


Chapter completed!