Broken Night

Chapter 142 - Dou Dan

What is big money?

To be able to give such a pill furnace, this is a real big deal! However, this kind of generosity is not like Murong Yan lent it to Murong Jie, because [Leng Yan] is really something that belongs to Ping Qing, and [Dragon Phoenix and Ming] is not something of Murong Jie.

There is a fundamental difference in this.

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Ignoring the uproar from the outside world, both Ping Qing and Murong Jie started alchemy. And Murong Jie just glanced at [Leng Yan] and didn't speak. In his opinion, this is just loaned to the family just like himself. He would never have imagined that this would be a peaceful thing.

In terms of value, whether it is [Leng Yan] or [Dragon and Phoenix and Ming], they are all things that are hard to find. For alchemists, it is enough to compare with the fourth-order tattoo soldiers of the tattoo artist!

This value is a treasure. Even the most outstanding disciple in the family is not qualified to meddle, and it is only the trend to be able to borrow it.

Murong Jie's dream would never have imagined that the Ping family would be willing to give such a precious pill furnace to Ping Qing as a Noble Phantasm!

For a moment, Huang Li, who had been scrutinizing the pill recipe, also smiled slightly, turned around and walked back to her position.

The pair of jade hands patted the jade pendant on the waist lightly, and a whole orange-yellow pill furnace jumped out.

This pill furnace appeared, and the scene caused an uproar again.

"Half clear, not yellow... golden flames fill... Could it be... [Golden Sun] Cauldron?"

Jinyang!

The Huang family heirloom!

The five patriarchs all narrowed their eyes slightly, and then looked at Huang Dingtian, the patriarch of the Huang family.

This time, Huang Dingtian showed a half-smile but not a smile: "Don't look at me, this is also what Huang Li's girl belongs to."

Murong Yan's face was also a little ugly when she heard that.

The Ping family and the Huang family each gave such a generous gift to their own children. In comparison, the Murong family looked particularly poor. It's just that the Heike family can still make sense.

But this Huang Li is not well known, and even the outstanding people in Pingnan City do not see her portrait. So... how can she be patient?

The three parties are calm in alchemy, and no matter how noisy the outside world is, it seems that it has nothing to do with them.

The Pingqing pattern was injected into the cold flame, and in the unseen Dan furnace, the white flame was suspended in the center of the furnace, constantly refining the herbs that Pingqing threw into it.

And Murong Jie is the same, but his flame is deep purple. That is also the practice Murong Yan cultivated: Zixia Gong. The alchemy method that Murong Yan cultivates is mainly based on magic pills, and the purple flames cultivated by Zixia Gong also have an excellent auxiliary role in refining magic pills.

Huang Li's golden tripod is the most imposing one.

When her tattoo force was injected into it, the sun totems engraved on the surface of the golden cauldron lit up with golden light! Then there were bursts of heat, such as turning into a heat wave that swept the audience.

Ping Chenyi frowned slightly and waved his hand at will. The heat wave was controlled around Huang Li and not scattered, so that the [Jinyang] cauldron would not affect others. But what made him frown was that he could feel the fluctuation of the lines on Huang Li's body.

A texture!

She is also an alchemist who has broken through the first pattern!

In contrast to the three parties, Ping Qing's cultivation is the lowest!

Cultivation has always been complementary to the path you take.

With the improvement of the strength of the tattoo and the control of the spiritual power, the tattoo artist can produce more lines.

And the same is true for alchemists. Most of the flames used by alchemists to refine medicinal pills are motivated by the force of the grain. The strength of the pattern will affect the strength and durability of the flame. Therefore, if there is no alchemy master who has broken through the first pattern, it is impossible to refine third-order medicinal pills.

This is an insurmountable boundary.

It was precisely because of this point that Murong Yan took a fancy to it that he specially promoted the confrontation between outstanding people and did not give him a chance for peace.

It's just that he never expected that a Huang Li would walk out.

The smile that had been on his face had long since disappeared, and he looked at the field with a solemn expression.

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Although the blood coagulation pill is a second-order pill, it is not such a complicated pill, and there is no pattern that needs to be engraved in it along with the refining. Strictly speaking, only the third-order medicinal pills refined by the master are qualified to be called "vein pills".

Pingqing looked at [Leng Yan] in front of him, his little face was covered in sweat, as if he was enduring some pain.

Finally, she exhaled and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

Her palm slapped on the Pill Furnace!

puff!

The lid of the cold flame furnace was opened, and a whole body of snow-white medicine pill shot out from it!

With the spit out of this medicine pill, the cold breath also spread out from the cold flame furnace. With this cauldron as the center, bursts of cold frost condensed on the ground, but there were faint traces of being scorched, which was extremely strange.

Pingqing's face was not very good-looking, he picked up the medicinal pill in his hand, and looked at the other two sides who were still refining medicinal pills.

Murong Jie's refining didn't seem to fluctuate much, but he frowned slightly and looked at Huang Li. Huang Li just raised her head at this moment and made eye contact with Murong Jie. Her beautiful eyes did not hide the provocative color in them at this moment, and the fluctuations on the pill stove became more vigorous. Looking at it from a distance, the momentum blocked by Ping Chenyi's tattoo force made the surrounding around her look like a golden ball of light, which was extremely dazzling!

Huang Li's surname is not Huang, her mother is from the Huang family, but her father is an ordinary person with a foreign surname. Huang Li originally followed her father's surname until her mother took her back to the family to worship her ancestors a few years ago. The elders of the Huang family were shocked to see their potential at a glance, accepted them as direct disciples and gave the [Jinyang Furnace] as a treasure of inheritance.

Therefore, she is arrogant and never admit defeat. She made her mother finally raise her head in the family, and because she has not been taught by the family since she was a child, she is very aware of the survival of the weak and the fittest in the world.

If you want to continue this kind of treatment and let mother and father live a good life, you can't lose!

Thinking of this, Huang Li's eyes flashed with persistence, and the strength of the lines has been driven to the extreme.

"Open!" A drop of sweat dripped from Huang Li's forehead. Just as she let out a low voice, the golden light around her instantly retreated, and the five golden pills were spit out from the pill furnace, and she put them into the pill bottle.

This scene suddenly made everyone whisper: "Five in a pot... This is the real pot of pills..."

"Young Master Heike... the cultivation base is too low, and being able to refine one is the limit."

"Hey, it's as if you were able to refine a second-order medicinal pill before you broke through the first-level realm."

"Cough cough... This is not what this old man means."

"Furthermore, the medicinal pill has to be looked at. If the effect is not good enough, Mr. Ping may not have a chance to win."

Just as there was a lot of discussion below, Murong Jie's eyes also lit up: "Open!"

The Dan furnace was covered, and the sound of dragons and phoenixes resounded through the top of Nanshan Mountain!

Even Huang Li's face was not very good-looking, and she stared at Murong Jie's Dan furnace, to see how many pills he made!

In addition to the color effect of Bidan, the number of pellets in a furnace is also the key.

buzzing buzzing...

"Out!"

"One, two, three... oh my God, it's also five!"

"This is really exciting..."