Sword Dao Alchemy

The elixir in Goatee's palm was like fire, and it rolled towards the elixir suspended above Lin Yun's palm.

The surrounding disciples were all horrified and heartbroken.

If your elixir is taken away, it will be impossible to get it back.

But despite the immense pain in his heart, no one dared to step forward to stop him.

Although the Holy Pill Hall is considered a small entrance in the entire Martial Hall, there are not many people.

But the people inside are all very good.

Even if he is a Dan Sect, he is still better than a Quasi-Martial Saint Niu.

Therefore, if the goatee wants to be snatched... he can only let him snatch it.

But this is what others think, and Lin Yun doesn't think so.

"If you want to take the elixir I refined, I also want to see if you have the ability?"

Lin Yun sneered, and the same elixir fire shot out from the palm holding the elixir, colliding with the elixir fire of Goatee.

Goatee's elixir fire is nothing more than a strange fire, not even as good as real fire, let alone comparable to Lin Yun's divine pattern elixir fire.

Therefore, Goatee's elixir fire was swallowed up instantly.

Lin Yun's pill fire rushed over.

"Stab it!"

The burning smell exploded.

The goatee's goatee disappeared, and his face was covered with a layer of black ash, which was quite comical.

"Ah~~Senior Brother Lin actually shaved his face so well..."

I don't know who it was, but everyone around them burst into laughter.

"Little thing... dare to bully me like this... you don't want to live anymore..."

The bare-faced goatee growled.

"It's really confusing between right and wrong, who is bullying whom..."

Lin Yun sneered and flew forward again.

"Bang bang!"

He opened his bow from left to right and slapped twice on his face with a smooth goatee.

"Lin Yun... is bold and dares to attack the elders of the Holy Pill Palace..."

"Someone...get it for me..."

Angry shouts rang out, and several people rushed over from behind their bare-faced goatees. They were the disciples on duty today.

One by one, they pounced on Lin Yun like wolves.

But before they could rush forward, suddenly a fire broke out in front of them, forcing them to retreat again.

Then the fire dimmed, and an elegant middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone.

On the flowing white clothes, the symbol of Dan Sheng is extremely eye-catching.

"Zhongyuan Dansheng!"

Everyone was startled, and then bowed and saluted.

Alchemist Zhong Yuan nodded slightly, but his face was filled with frost.

He looked at the disciples on duty waving their hands.

"You all stand down!"

"What crime does Lin Yun have?"

"There is no rule in the Holy Alchemy Palace that prohibits others from refining alchemy."

With a few words from Zhong Yuan, all the disciples on duty fell silent, bowed and left in a hurry.

The bare-faced goatee also fell to his knees on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"You also go back and shut yourself up for half a year to think about your mistakes. Otherwise, if you cause trouble again, no one can help you."

Zhong Yuan's few words made his bare-faced, goatee-bearded body tremble. He kowtowed respectfully and thanked her, and left in a hurry.

At this time, Zhong Yuan looked at Lin Yun, but his face was full of apology.

"Our Holy Pill Palace made Senior Brother Lin laugh..."

Then he bowed his hands and apologized to Lin Yun.

"Ha! Mr. Zhong is so polite. If he hadn't come, this excitement would have been missing." Lin Yun smiled lightly.

Zhong Yuan's face turned slightly red. Apparently he sensed the sarcasm in Lin Yun's words, but he smiled and said, "It seems that the Holy Pill Palace also needs to be reorganized."

"I will go back and record myself to report to the Palace Master to prevent this from happening again."

Lin Yun no longer struggled with this matter, but asked: "Master Zhong came here, I'm afraid he didn't just come to Lin Yun to relieve the siege."

Zhong Yuan's face turned red again and he said with a smile: "I did come here to see Senior Brother Lin's skills. I also wanted to ask Senior Brother Lin for advice."

As soon as Zhong Yuan said these words, the people around him were shocked again.

There are only a few people in the entire Wusheng Temple who can ask Alchemy Saint for advice.

From then on, people around him could only look up to Lin Yun.

"Master Zhong, you are too polite. I should be the one asking you for advice." Lin Yun also said politely.

Then he said: "Why don't you wait until I divide all their elixirs, and then invite the adults to come up and sit down?"

"Senior Brother Lin, do it yourself!" Zhong Yuan nodded slightly.

Lin Yun hurriedly greeted everyone.

"You all come here and take your own elixirs..."

The owner of dozens of pills was extremely excited, and his heart, which had been in severe pain just now, felt extremely comfortable at this moment.

They came over one after another, took their own elixirs, and thanked Lin Yun profusely.

The elixirs have been distributed.

Lin Yun invited Zhong Yuan to go to Biyun Peak.

We sat down in the pavilion at the top of the mountain.

Lin Yun didn't offer tea and went straight to the point.

"Master Zhong, if you have anything to advise me, Lin Yun is here to listen..."

"Senior Brother Lin, you're welcome. I see that Senior Brother Lin's skills are amazing, so I would like to ask you to research an elixir recipe. If you can make it... it will also be a huge contribution to the Martial Arts Temple..."

Zhong Yuan said, took out a yellowed paper roll and handed it over.

Lin Yun didn't answer, and his mind was focused on the scroll. He felt that the scroll was very ancient, at least hundreds of thousands of years old.

The material is also special. It looks rotten, but in fact it is difficult for a strong martial artist to destroy it.

"How dare Lin Yun look at such an important thing so easily!" Lin Yun declined first.

"Ha! No matter what important thing, if it can't be used, it is definitely useless." Zhong Yuan smiled faintly.

"Please ask Senior Brother Lin to take a look, maybe you can turn waste into treasure..."

"Since Lord Zhong said so... then Lin Yun would rather obey your order."

Lin Yun hurriedly took the paper roll.

He was shocked at first when he unfolded it, and then he felt a little contemptuous.

"Broken Saint Pill!"

Because the paper roll contained the recipe of the Broken Saint Pill.

Moreover, it was a little more incomplete than what he got.

But... the recipe covered up the incomplete parts perfectly, making it difficult to see.

No wonder Zhong Yuan couldn't use this recipe to refine a pill.

"Looking at Zhong Yuan's attitude, I'm afraid that the Broken Saint Pill is not as simple as I imagined."

"That's right... I don't know how many people in the world are trapped in the pseudo-saint..."

"The situation in the Martial Saint Hall is probably even worse. If it can be refined, the Martial Saint Hall will also increase a lot of powerful combat power..."

"So... the value of the Broken Saint Pill is too great..."

"But... if I take out the complete one now... I'm afraid it's not appropriate..."

"It's better to wait a few more days... I should go to the Yanshi Pavilion first..."

Lin Yun thought to himself, but he deliberately screamed loudly.

"Break the Holy Pill!"

"It's actually the recipe for the Break the Holy Pill..."

"It's said that this recipe has been hard to find. I didn't expect that Master Zhong still has a copy."

"It's a great honor for Lin Yun to see it today."

Although Lin Yun's expression was a little exaggerated, his performance was very good and contagious.

Zhong Yuan was also infected by his emotions and asked excitedly: "Brother Lin... can you see the problem?"

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