Vol 2 Chapter 1405: Appraisal

"Wait slowly." Master Huang raised his hand to stop Xia Qingchen: "Something small, Master He Laozhuang himself?"
He didn't stand up for Xia Qingchen, but respected Xuan Zhen.
"Baiyunzhuang is not a place where you can make trouble." Lord Huang looked at Xuan Zhen's Supreme Master. His sleeves shook, and there was an invisible force that shocked him back and forth.
Xuan Zhen's chest was hot and numb.
Instead of daring to complain, he bowed to the courtesy: "The younger generation resigns!"
Even, he didn't even take another look at his disciples, turned around and walked away, categorically daring to stay a little longer.
He was even more afraid of the Huang Family Master than the Yuan Family Master.
Sun Bucheng, who was abandoned, felt deeply suffocated by his inner depression.
The greatest despair in the world is not despair.
But suddenly a ray of hope arose in the desperate situation, but when it was about to be pulled, it was like a smoke disillusionment!
The person who destroys the spirit of man is the best.
"What are you doing standing?" Xia Qingchen stared at the back of Xuan Zhen Shangzun, who left, and immediately glanced at Sun Bucheng.
The latter shuddered, and immediately lowered his head, shuddering and continuing to be on duty.
Within a year, he did not want to get rid of the latrine of Baiyunzhuang.
Xia Qingchen finally looked at the Huang family master and said, "Please enter and narrate."
Leading him to the living room, Xia Qingchen invited him to sit down, and after a little silence, he said: "Are you from the Huang family in heaven?"
On the mainland, the surname is Huang, and the strength is comparable to the owner, there is only one person.
The owner of the Huang family in heaven!
It is also Huang Yanran's father, Xia Yuan's father-in-law.
And he should not know that his grandson stood before him.
"Old man Huang Atrium, fortunate to meet the owner of Baiyun, do not know the common name of the owner?" Huang Atrium looked curiously.
Such a masterpiece of alchemy should not be a nameless one.
"Nameless." Xia Qingchen said lightly.
In the world, who would be called anonymous?
It is nothing more than reluctance to disclose the real name.
Huang Zhongting was so impressed that he did not delve further, but said with a joke: "It turned out to be an unknown Taoist, and the skill of Taoist alchemy is really amazing."
As he said, he took out a secret medicine and placed it in front of him.
The mystery is dark red, and there is a hint of black magic in the vagueness: "This is a brand-new spirit pill that the old man has just refined. Red Devil Tears, please comment on one or two."
Xia Qingchen never heard the name of the Red Devil Tears.
There are thousands and millions of spirits in the world. How could he know them one by one?
After taking the medicine bottle, he started to get a little hot, and Xia Qingchen uncovered the bottle stopper.
Seeing this scene, Huang Zhongting's heart doubted gradually.
Generally speaking, the burning of the medicine bottle means that the medicine inside has a strong burning property. When the medicine refiner opens, he should sacrifice the fire.
This is the basic quality that a qualified drug refiner should possess.
Xia Qingchen opened the cork directly, which was a real taboo. He couldn't help but wonder if the other party was really a master of refining medicine.
The secret medicine for the treatment of mental injury may not have been refined by himself, but may have been refined by another expert.
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The stopper was pulled apart, and a blazing invisible flame erupted from the bottle.
The temperature of the flame is so high that it can burn a person's face to ulcer instantly.
When Huang Zhongting wanted to remind, it was too late.
The flame sprayed Xia Qingchen all over the surface, and the layers of hot breath spread to all four sides, making the entire living room extremely hot.
In the vase nearby, the freshly picked fresh flowers quickly lost moisture and became dry.
In the distance, the white window paper quickly yellowed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was faintly burning.
Huang Zhongting felt uncomfortable, and some regretted to take this medicine.
If it hurts Xia Qingchen, how to explain to the master behind him!
"The medicine is acceptable, the spirituality is insufficient, and the refining technique is also slightly rough. It can only be regarded as a lower-grade sublime."
But who knows, in the scorching heat wave, Xia Qingchen wrote nothing.
An invisible flame hit Dao Xia Qingchen's face before being blocked by a layer of colorful flames, without causing any slight damage to it.
"Skyfire!" Huang Zhongting Huo Ran got up, his face full of surprise.
He looked at Xia Qingchen inconceivably: "Are you still a spiritualist?"
Xia Qingchen put down the medicine and humbly said: "Good luck, just get a little bit of skyfire, not enough to be called a spiritualist."
In response to this, Huang Zhongting was accustomed to this fact in his heart after a brief surprise.
Human energy is limited, and it is very unrealistic to want to make great progress in refining medicine, refining equipment and martial arts at the same time.
However, what is certain is that he misunderstood Xia Qingchen.
He didn't understand the basic knowledge of refining medicine, but because he was equipped with sky fire and was not afraid of ordinary flames.
"Unknown Master is humble." Huang Zhongting re-emphasized Xia Qingchen, and there was a hint of awe in his face: "Let adults laugh, Red Devil Tears is a new prescription, and the old man hastily refined it, so it is particularly rough."
From the outside, the tears of the Red Devils are round and well-proportioned, exuding a smart gloss.
It is the best for refining success.
Only Huang Zhongting knows that there are cracks everywhere in this pill, but because of the material, it covers the flaws.
I never thought that the young alchemist who looked like a young boy could see at a glance, how could he not be awed?
Xia Qingchen closed the cap and said, "Red tears are used to strengthen the body?"
It is said that Huang Zhongting is awe-inspiring, this panacea has not yet come out, only he knows the nature of the medicine.
Xia Qingchen once again spoke out of heaven, making him feel a little horrified.
Where is the sacred person in front of him?
He couldn’t help but sit nervously, and his mood was a little nervous:
Please give an comment on this red devil tears.

Xia Qingchen thought without hesitation: "It certainly has the effect of strengthening 30% of the physique, but the sequela is not small. After use, the internal organs will fail, and it will take more than five days to recover."
"In addition, materials are scarce, in addition to the mainland's top natural materials and treasures, it also needs magic instillation."
"I think the magic energy in this spirit pill should come from the blood of the demon twenty years ago."
In a few words, Xia Qingchen gave away the medicinal properties of the Red Devil's Tears.
Huang Zhongting suddenly got up, and solemnly bowed his fist at Xia Qingchen: "Senior is on, Meng Lang in the atrium."
For a long time, he actually felt that he and Xia Qingchen could sit on an equal footing and could exchange experiences with each other.
Right now, the other party's attainments are far more than ten times their own.
"Discussion of pharmacology, no points, no need to pay more." Xia Qingchen gave a help, said indifferently.
Huang Zhongting sat down again and asked humbly: "Dare to ask seniors, can the evil of Red Devil's Tears be resolved? It is true that the old man should keep the tomb of the tomb and devote himself to the development of a spirit pill against gate."
"But for many years, the refined Red Devil Tears are still flawed."
It's hard to imagine that during the battle with the Hell Gate, the master who had swallowed the red devil's tears and his internal organs were injured, it would be extremely disadvantageous for them.
Xia Qingchen shook his head: "There is no way, the devil qi in the red devil's tears is not suitable for the human body, but when entering the body, it will hurt the internal organs.
After hearing this, Huang Zhongting was disappointed.
After 20 years of hard work, it is a defective product that cannot be improved after all.
Even an expert like this cannot be improved.
But who knows, Xia Qingchen said leisurely: "I don't understand, there are so many magical pills that strengthen the body and have no sequelae. Why did you choose to refine the Red Devil Tears."
"That's enough, and it will take pains to improve it."
He shook his head, not because he couldn't improve, but he didn't want to waste his energy to improve a poor spirit. (Updated at twelve noon tomorrow, two more start)