The Talented Doctor

"Master Yuehua..." He said lightly, "Have you forgotten the fact that you can now refine alchemy?"

"Huh?" Master Yuehua was taken aback.

Hexi shook his head helplessly, and suddenly a few silver needles appeared on his fingertips with his wrist.

The Silver Needle instantly plunged into Master Yuehua's several major acupoints, Master Yuehua only felt a strange warm current rushing up on his body, and there were originally some Dantians that could not condense and disperse the true energy, suddenly turning around like a new life.

Hexi quickly withdrew the silver needle and smiled faintly: "Didn't they say you can't condense the spirit fire? Then, condense to show them!"

Master Yuehua was startled when he heard the words, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

His teeth clenched, the spiritual power in his dantian was running, and the next moment a crimson spiritual fire sprang up from the tips of his fingers.

As soon as the spiritual fire appeared, the temperature of the entire room rose suddenly, but it was not a scorching sensation, but a warm and comfortable one.

The doctors looked at the spiritual fire burning in Master Yuehua's hand, and each of them opened their eyes wide.

Although the spirit fire of Master Yuehua didn't originate entirely from the pill fire in his dantian, it was formed by refining the natural sky fire and then integrating it into his body.

However, even if the spirit fire formed by refining the sky fire is good or bad, not all warriors can condense this kind of spirit fire specially used for alchemy.

And the spiritual fire condensed in Master Yuehua's hand is clearly of excellent quality, and the flame is solid and stable, how can there be any signs of collapse?

"Isn't it said that Master Yuehua can't make alchemy? How can such a spirit fire fail to make alchemy?"

"Doctor Jiang, isn't you the one who said Master Yuehua can't make alchemy? What's the matter?"

The triangular-eyed Doctor Jiang stared at the spiritual fire of Master Yuehua’s fingertips in disbelief, and shook his head vigorously: "Impossible, this is impossible! I clearly heard the news that Master Yuehua can no longer make alchemy. He is already over a dozen years old. I can't refine alchemy in the year, how could it be possible to condense the spiritual fire suddenly!"

Suddenly, his gaze turned and fell on Hexi, and he suddenly exclaimed, "It's you! It's you who made the ghost, right? Did you use some tricks to make this Yuehua seem to be condensed with spiritual fire? , In fact it's just a lie?!"

Hexi's hands ringed around his chest, his sharp phoenix eyes fell on Physician Jiang with a mocking smile, and slowly said: "Oh? You said Master Yuehua is a lie, it's better, you just have to try alchemy here. How? Of course, the premise is that Dr. Jiang, your dantian that has been eroded by the devilish energy, can still condense the spiritual fire!"

"You...how would you know?!!!" Doctor Jiang let out a sharp cry.

It's just that as soon as this voice was uttered, his face changed drastically, knowing that he had said the wrong thing.

He suddenly covered his dantian position with his hand, and shook his head in amazement and shouted, "No! No! I have not been corroded by the devilish energy. Don't listen to him, I don't!"

However, the eyes of the doctors looking at him were already full of doubts.

Hexi sneered and said: "You want to prove that your dantian has not been corroded by the devilish energy. It's very simple. Just like Master Yuehua, can it condense pure spiritual fire?"

Physician Jiang's face was blue and white, and his body trembled slightly, but he didn't mean to be cohesive and flexible.

Some doctors couldn't help shouting, "Didn't you say that you were not corroded by the devilish energy? Why don't you come out and take a look at the spirit fire?"