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Chapter 327 Blood loss?

"Senior Brother Fang!"

With a shout, Bai Xinyan broke into the room, but unexpectedly the room was steaming hot and the hot temperature directly forced her out of the room.

"Senior Brother Fang, what are you doing? Why is the temperature in the room so high?"

"I'm refining the alchemy, you'll come in later. Also, don't be so rash."

Fang Cheng was also speechless. Thanks to his superb alchemy skills, he could still control the flames in the alchemy furnace steadily so that the spiritual medicine would not be ruined.

"Does this girl really have Su Hui? Why does she feel completely different from Ruolan!"

Su Hui.

Fang Cheng didn't know much about him, and the person he knew best was Fang Ruolan. Although the other party was young, he was polite and orderly, and had a style of doing things, and he was determined before he could act. He rarely panic.

The second is Qinghe's second disciple in the Ten Thousand Spirits Valley.

Speaking of which, the reason why he met Zhao Changhe was because Bai Conglong protected that little guy and involved himself.

Although that little guy is young, he is also very eye-catching and is very good at taking advantage of his own advantages.

Bai Xinyan was the third person he had met with Su Hui, but his personality was completely different from the previous two.

Fang Cheng used to think that people of Su Hui would be smarter and more stable than people of the same age. Now, thinking about it, this inference is undoubtedly wrong.

Soon after, the pill was refined, Fang Cheng opened the door and said, "Come in!"

Bai Xinyan walked in, looked at the huge alchemy furnace in the middle of the house curiously, and asked, "Senior Brother, do you actually know how to refine alchemy?"

"What normal people should have thought of yesterday? If you are not a professional alchemist, how could you know so much about elixirs?"

"But brother, do you know a lot about spiritual weapons, talisman paper, and formations?"

"So, I'm still a professional weapon refiner, talisman master, and formation master."

"Tsk, cheat."

Fang Cheng began to clean the alchemy furnace and asked, "How is it? How did the things I asked you to do?"

Bai Xinyan said, "I have notified everyone, and everyone said they will definitely come."

"Well," Fang Cheng took out a bottle of pills and handed them to Bai Xinyan, saying, "This bottle of pills is a reward for you."

Bai Xinyan was stunned: "No need for senior brother, it's just a trivial matter."

"I'm sure I don't want it? You'd better look at the pill first."

Bai Xinyan opened the bottle and saw: "Is this... Xiaohua Spiritual Pill?"

Everyone knows the name of the Creation Heavenly Spirit Pill. This is the top elixir in Liancheng Alliance. Even if a Nascent Soul monk gets one, he will treasure it as a treasure. At the critical moment of this thing, he can save their lives.

The Great Spirit Pill used for Jindan monks and the Small Spirit Pill used for Foundation-building monks. Although the efficacy is not as good as the Creation Heavenly Spirit Pill, it can also be called an all-around treasure medicine!

Whether it is curse, injury, poisoning, or even damage that you don’t even know, just taking a small spiritual pill is enough to solve everything.

Because all the spirit transformation pills are used to resolve harmful true qi and spiritual energy, and thus produce effects. Unless the opponent is not using magic, no matter what damage it is, the spirit transformation pills are fine.

If not, please take the Great Spirit Pill!

However, because of the wide use of this elixir, the elixirs from the Spirit-Crafting Pill series are given priority to those heavy cities that confront the demon clan on the border. Those heavy cities that are redundant will be provided to blessed land.

However, in the Chongcheng, which has been fighting against the demon clan for many years, there is nothing left. How could there be any remaining elixir?

The spiritual transformation pills circulating on the market are all those spiritual transformation pills that are privately refined and sold by alchemists themselves. The shares of the sect are basically in those heavy cities.

Even though Bai Xinyan has been in the Sword Seal Holy Palace for so many years, he has actually seen the Spirit Transformation Pill less than ten times. He bought it himself, and only one bottle is just.

Bai Xinyan was really reluctant to return this precious thing to Fang Cheng when he got to his hands.

"Is it really a small spiritual pill?" Bai Xinyan seemed to be asking, but it seemed to be confirming.

Fang Cheng turned his head and looked at her and said, "Of course. The elixir rate is one in five million, but this kind of elixir is not used for cultivation. It doesn't matter if you eat too much. The accumulation of elixir will not be too much."

"Five...one in five million!!"

Bai Xinyan was shocked!

Fang Cheng smiled indifferently.

With one in 200,000 elixirs on the market, one in 200,000 elixirs can be considered a good product, and those who have never been to the Wanling Medicine Valley will never imagine that the elixir rate of elixirs can be reduced to less than one million points!

It’s like people who have never been to the Sword Seal Holy Palace, they can never imagine that the Sword Seal Holy Palace actually uses teleportation formations as the basic mode of transportation for disciples to travel.

Those who have never been to Miaoyu Mountain can never think of the spiritual energy of spiritual energy such as the Spiritual Box in the world that specializes in restoring spiritual weapons and treasures.

Those who have not reached the Tianshui Palace cannot imagine that there will be a group of people who have started practicing the magic needed in the Golden Elixir Stage since childhood.

The world is so big that it is extremely mysterious.

After being shocked, Bai Xinyan quickly stuffed the pill to Fang Cheng and said, "Senior Brother Fang, this is really too expensive, I can't take it."

Fang Cheng smiled and pushed it back, saying, "For you, this is an extremely precious elixir, and for me, it is only half an hour. Otherwise, you will get me a small spiritual pill to refine materials, just as if you have paid for it. I don't need the labor fee for the alchemy."

Bai Xinyan really couldn't bear to leave the small spiritual pill in his hand. He hesitated for a moment and agreed, but still said, "Senior Brother, you won't lose money like this, right?"

Fang Cheng smiled.

Losing?

Even the materials for refining this bottle of pills were revealed by me from the illusion. They were simply a business without money. How could they lose money?

If you send a piece of materials, I will make a lot of money!

After cleaning the alchemy furnace, Fang Cheng started construction again.

Inviting all foundation-building monks who participated in the arena to hold an exchange meeting, naturally for a new illusion.

I originally wanted to find a group of true teachings to gather after returning to the Sword Seal Holy Palace. After all, to create an illusion, what I need to consume is my own cultivation. According to Fang Cheng's estimate, if each true teaching is the peak of foundation building and his illusion includes more than thirty, I am afraid that my cultivation will be reduced to the beginning of the late stage of the Tao.

However, now it seems that although the people from other blessed places are not true teachings, they also have their own different abilities and are very valuable.

Moreover, Fang Cheng also hoped to reduce his cultivation, for fear that he would wake up that day and suddenly find that his cultivation level naturally increased to the peak of foundation building.

However, in addition to the illusion, Fang Cheng did not find anything he needed at the trade fair. He wanted to see if there was anything he needed at the exchange fair.

Today, I refine the alchemy to prepare for the exchange meeting in a few days.

Half an hour later, two bottles of small spiritual pills...

Two hours later, a row was placed on the ground...

A day later, there was a piece of land on the ground...

Bai Xinyan watched all the changes throughout the whole process, and his hand that had originally held Xiaohua Lingdan tightly, slowly let go.
Chapter completed!
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