My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

She didn't expect that Gu Fenghua actually had such an alchemy furnace. It seemed that even if the 70% certainty she said contained some arrogance, it was not without confidence. Mo Qingqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After sorting out the medicinal materials, Gu Fenghua said no more, concentrated his mind and made Taoist mudra, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered, and a cluster of pill fire swayed out from under the pill furnace. The temperature of the alchemy furnace gradually increased, and each medicinal plant was put into it.

Gu Fenghua's handprints also changed accordingly. Sometimes he waved his sleeves like clouds, sometimes he was dignified like a mountain, sometimes he was as quiet as a virgin, and sometimes he moved like a stray rabbit. His white and slender fingers traced wonderful arcs, mysterious talismans. Wen, shining brightly, sank into the alchemy furnace. The strong medicinal fragrance soon spread.

Immersed in the fragrance of the medicine and intoxicated by Gu Fenghua's beautiful handprints, everyone felt relaxed and happy.

Mo Qingqiu's eyes widened again. Although Gu Fenghua's alchemy strength at this time was still far behind that of the famous alchemy masters in history, her alchemy hand seals were smooth and flowing, seemingly simple and unsophisticated. In fact, it has the meaning of returning to nature, but the artistic conception seems to be different from those of those Alchemists.

Even Mo Qingqiu himself couldn't remember how many years he had not seen such an alchemy technique. What made him even more unbelievable was that such an alchemy technique appeared on such a young girl.

At such an age, she has the cultivation level of the Emperor Saint, has such alchemy skills, and also has a formation technique that shocked even him. How did she practice it?

Thinking about the cultivation he had achieved after tens of thousands of years of hard work, for some reason, Mo Dajun suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

"Elixir is complete!" Suddenly, Gu Fenghua's clear voice came to his ears.

The furnace lid opened, and a blue-gray holy elixir appeared in Gu Fenghua's hand.

"This doesn't seem to be the Six Paths Defying Heaven Pill, right?" Mo Qingqiu said doubtfully as he looked at the Holy Pill in Gu Fenghua's hand.

After all, he is also one of the Eighteen Envoys of the Wuji Holy Heaven. Even if he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running away. He can tell at a glance that although Gu Fenghua succeeded in making elixirs, the holy elixir in his hand is definitely not the Six Paths Defying Heaven elixir. .

"Of course this is not the Six Paths Defying Heaven Pill. It's just that I don't have all the medicinal ingredients, so I have to rely on this holy pill." Gu Fenghua explained.

Mo Qingqiu secretly patted his forehead and then remembered the method of combining elixirs. After that catastrophe, many exotic flowers and plants were extinct, and the original elixir recipe became useless. In order to solve this problem, generations of holy alchemists worked hard and finally found a way to refine the elixir from several medicinal materials. Replace the long-extinct exotic flowers and herbs to refine the ancient holy elixir.

The holy alchemists who can understand the method of combining alchemy are all extremely talented in alchemy, and are respected by the world as alchemy sages.

To be honest, from the first time he knew Gu Fenghua, this beautiful girl had already given him too much surprise. Even if he knew her identity as a pill saint, he would not be more surprised. But let alone the Alchemy Sage, even the Alchemy Lord would not be able to figure out the ancient elixir recipe of the Six Paths Defying Heaven Pill on his own. He also has to figure out the method of combining the elixirs that needs to be used. Of course It’s even more difficult!

Looking at Gu Fenghua's young face, Mo Qingqiu's feeling was no longer as simple as loss. Look at how old others are, and how old you are, then look at the achievements of others, and compare them with your own achievements. What has he accomplished after tens of thousands of years of hard work?

At this moment, as one of the Eighteen Envoys of the Wuji Holy Heaven and regarded by the world as one of the most powerful men in the world, Mo Dajun felt deeply hit!