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Text Chapter 1,255 The Ninth Level of Rebirth(2/2)

The old blind man glanced at Liu Wuxie and nodded.

At this point, the master didn't know what to say. He thought that Old Man Yuanshi would take action, but he didn't expect that he just sent his disciples.

Anyway, Old Man Yuanshi is also in the main hall, so he is not very worried. If there is a problem with the Taishen Pill, it will not be too late to take action.

If he knew that the old blind man knew nothing about alchemy, would this expert go crazy?

He used the flames to wrap the alchemy furnace, and materials flew up one by one and were thrown into the alchemy furnace.

The fierce flames caused the temperature of the entire hall to rise rapidly, and a billowing heat wave hit.

"I wonder what you call me, senior?"

After Liu Wuxie approached, he asked, and they inevitably had to communicate after a while.

"Just call me Senior Hai!"

This master did not tell his real name, so Liu Wuxie could just call him Senior Hai.

"Senior Hai, your alchemy skills are very sophisticated, but you have a misunderstanding. When throwing elixirs, you blindly pursue speed and quality, but ignore the essential things."

Liu Wuxie was not polite and openly pointed out this person's alchemy problem.

If the old blind man hadn't been sitting on top, this master would have slapped him in the face.

He was unexpectedly pointed out by the little reborn state that his alchemy skills were insufficient. If this spread, he would be embarrassed to see others in the future.

"Then what do you think I should do?"

Senior Hai let out a cold snort, feeling a little dissatisfied with Liu Wuxie's words just now, but he didn't dare to show off.

"Slow down and focus on warming the stove."

Liu Wuxie could naturally hear the displeasure in his words, and still spoke truthfully.

Participating in refining the Taishen Pill is a great opportunity for Liu Wuxie, mainly because he can absorb a trace of energy from the Taishen Pill.

With his current methods, it would be difficult to refine a seventh-grade elixir, let alone an infinite or nearly ninth-grade Taishen elixir.

"Senior, is this what you mean?"

Senior Hai looked at the old blind man and asked.

"What my disciple means is what I mean. Just do what he says."

After the old blind man finished speaking, he closed his eyes and ignored them. Everything that followed was left to Liu Wuxie.

After receiving Old Man Yuanshi's reply, Senior Hai had no choice but to comply, slow down the speed of purifying the elixir, and shift his focus to the alchemy furnace.

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