The world of cultivating immortals is too dangerous, I just want to show myself as a saint on earth

"What!"

The already boiling Dan Chamber was even more fried at this time.

Pills are also of quality, the lowest grade residual elixir can exert 30% of the medicinal power of the elixir, and the good elixir can exert 80%.

And when it comes to a turn, the elixir can play 10%!

The two-turn elixir can stimulate 200% of the medicinal power!

The three-turn elixir elixir can emit 300% of the medicinal power!

Ordinary ninth-grade alchemists must have at least 10 years of experience to refine a golden elixir.

You can imagine how difficult it is.

I saw that on the Juling Pill refined by Ning Su, there was actually a golden pattern, shining with brilliance.

This time the crowd was really frightened.

A cultivator who had only read the Seven Heavenly Pill Book had refined the first time he refined the Gathering Spirit Pill with a turn of gold!

It's simply a fantasy, don't say that the Qingyun Sect wants to shake, I'm afraid it can shock the entire Southern Region.

This is simply outrageous.

Pan Rong's face was extremely embarrassed, and her eyes stared at Juling Pill in disbelief.

"He.... I actually practiced it!

"It's still a turn of elixir!"

Lin Ru was already numb, she had seen too many outrageous things in Ningsu, and even felt a little reasonable.

However, it was not over yet, and I saw that after Ning Su got the pill, his brows wrinkled slightly.

"The concentration of aura is really average, I still have to try my idea."

When he looked at the refining method of Juling Pill a few days ago, he felt that the combination of Juling Pill's medicine was not perfect, and there was something missing, and then he found the Black Spirit Grass.

Ning Su decided to take this opportunity to try the Gathering Spirit Pill that joined the Black Spirit Grass, whether it would be the same as he thought, and the spiritual power would be more concentrated.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Ning Su opened the furnace again.

It was still the same technique, the same refining of the Gathering Spirit Pill, but the Black Spirit Grass was suddenly added in the process.

Everyone who watched was terrified, afraid that they would accidentally blow up the furnace.

Outrageously, the inside of the Dan furnace is very stable without any abnormalities.

A few minutes later .

The 'poof

' Dan furnace opened, and a gathering spirit pill with black light slowly floated out of the furnace, appearing in everyone's eyes.

Everyone opened their mouths one by one (Porco Rosso opened its mouth and was shocked):

"This.... What kind of elixir is this?

"How have I never seen it."

"Old man, I have been refining pills for more than 100 years, and I haven't seen it." A sixth-grade alchemist was a silly black elixir.

Ning Su took the black Juling Pill, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it lightly, and showed a satisfied smile.

"Sure enough, my idea is correct, with the addition of Black Spirit Grass, the medicinal effect of Gathering Spirit Pill has doubled."

Everyone in the outside world was completely shocked and incoherent when they heard this.

"This is the elixir he created himself?!!"

"Am I hallucinating today?"

"A fake must be a fake, how can a cultivator who is not even a Dan disciple have such ability!"

But the alchemists above the ninth grade present could feel the aura of the black Gathering Spirit Pill in Ning Su's hand.

It is more than twice as rich as ordinary Juling Pills!

What a genius!

Pan Rong was soft and fell to the ground, she was frightened by Ning Su's alchemy talent.

Ning Su took the two pills that he had successfully refined, came to Pan Rong, and smiled.

"Senior sister, am I winning this?"

Pan Rong swallowed her saliva and nodded subconsciously.

Before she could speak, suddenly an old figure appeared between the two, an old man with a fairy wind Dao bone, and smiled.

"This little disciple is really a talent, the old man thinks that you have a good talent, and you will be my apprentice from now on."

'Click! The

jaws of everyone were broken, and this fourth-grade alchemist they couldn't see on weekdays urged them to age.

This Titan-level boss of the Alchemy Peak actually took the initiative to take Ning Su as an apprentice?!!!

Ning Su sensed it casually, and was shocked on the spot.

"Lying groove, Yuan Baby Boss!"

Cui Feng was very satisfied with Ning Su's shocked appearance, and he spoke: "The old man has been refining pills for more than 700 years, and he is now the king of four pindans, worship me as a teacher, you can enjoy inexhaustible elixir resources, I will personally guide you to refine pills, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" "

The big guy in the late Yuan Infant stage, or the fourth-grade alchemist, this thigh is too thick!

Ning Sule was broken, and he pretended to be approved for so long, not just to hold his thighs.

Now the thighs are stretched out to the face, how can there be any reason not to hug!

He was about to kneel down to worship the master, "Master..."

Then before he finished speaking, he saw that the space around Cui Feng was instantly distorted, and he was swallowed by the Void Rift on the spot!

The audience was dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

What about the elderly?

How did it suddenly disappear?

Just when everyone was stunned, an indifferent voice sounded.

"Today's things must not be passed on, otherwise: death"

Sect Master!

The voice of the sect master, everyone in the alchemy hall knelt on the ground and kowtowed in fear, and then covered their mouths one by one and ran.

For a few seconds, the entire alchemy room was empty and silent.

The people of Ningsu were numb.

What is the situation, why is it that every time I want to hold my thigh, I will always be interrupted.

The Lord's Hall.

Cui Feng looked around with a confused expression, and only reacted when he saw the sect master on the Holy Seat.

"Sect Master, you..... Why don't you let me take him as an apprentice?

"He's a little special, he's involved."

The Sect Master's words exploded in Cui Feng's ears, and he was terrified to hear it, allowing the Sect Master to say the four words 'very involved', you can imagine how special it is.

Cui Feng remembered that the Sect Master made a move a few days ago, exactly the same as himself this time, and the way those elders kept talking, he probably guessed something.

He couldn't bear to bury such a good seedling, so he forced his head to dissuade.

"The old man understands that the sect master is painstaking, but this Ning Su talent is excellent, if you can cultivate it, you can reach the three-pin Dan Emperor in the future, otherwise it's a pity..."

"Okay, the old man quit." Cui Feng disappeared.

The supreme on the Holy Seat, looking at the messy Ning Su in the wind, was very headache.

Just stunned, this guy can make such a big move.

If he continues to let it go like this, sooner or later, the entire sect will be turned over by him.

But no matter what, in case the movement he caused was too large, so that the two ascending powerhouses would notice, I was afraid that it would be more troublesome.

At that time, whoever has a causal involvement with him will have an accident.

This was also the main reason why the Qingxuan Sect Master did not allow the elders in the sect to have contact with her, for fear that they would be implicated in the end.

"What ability does a 7-grade talent obtain, and it can be reborn in one year, not only has it become a perfect 6-grade spirit root, but it is even more unique in alchemy."

During the period of her observation, Ning Su behaved very normally, ordinary can no longer be ordinary, there is no abnormality.

"That's weird..... The

Sect Master of Qingxuan Sect thought for a moment, let Mu Xueqing hide his identity and approach him, and report any discoveries in time.

He still has important things to solve, and it is impossible to stare at a small cultivator of the sixth layer of refining qi all day

"Xue Qingsu came to the Sect Master Hall."