Chapter 340: Alchemy I will also (third!)

Chapter 340, Alchemy, I will also (third!)
"Kid, tell me, my apprentice Guanghua arm recovery method, this thing I have never been!"
Just as Wang Xian looked at the four mutant creatures, there was a cold voice next to him.
Wang Xian did not look up to know who it was, and when he came in, he stared at his elders of the saints.
"If you lose the gambling, you have to bear the consequences. How come, abandon the small, come to the old?"
Wang Xian slowly turned his head and taunted the elders who looked at the disciples of the saints.
"Oh, I will ask you a sentence, do you still give it?"
The elders of the saints of the saints asked coldly toward Wang Xian.
"Five hundred Lingshi, I will cure your apprentice's arm, otherwise, avoid talking!"
Wang Xian looked at the old man and stared at him with a smile.
"Good, I hope you have been so determined!" The elders of the saints opened their mouths and had a cold smile on their faces.
Wang Xian turned his head directly, did not pay attention to him, and looked at several mutant creatures again.
He reached out and grasped the mosquito, feeling its internal structure, and the blood contained in it, and his face was contemplative.
The variation of these creatures, according to his guess, is not from a virus, but from a powerful blood.
These creatures, because of that powerful blood, evolved directly into the seven or eight levels.
This speculation shocked Wang Xian, because a drop of blood can make ant mosquitoes evolve into such a terrible situation. How terrible is this blood?
What is the level of existence?
At least, it is much stronger than Wang Xian.
"If there is such a horrible blood here, I have to be careful!"
Wang Xian is slightly condensed, and this horrible existence is definitely not what he can deal with now.
"The flat son, the grass has been sent."
About an hour later, the middle-aged military uniform came in and said to the flat medicine spring.

Oh? Is it fast? How many strains does the nine three-level spirit grass bring?

Ping Yaoquan stood up and asked with a smile.
"Every hundred strains, don't know how many medicinal herbs can be made by the flat son?"
The military uniform asked for the middle age.
"Every hundred?"
Flat medicine spring was slightly surprised, followed by self-confidence: "Although I am a three-level alchemy teacher, my success rate can reach 20%. The rate of blue blood Dandan is two to three, one hundred I can at least produce forty or fifty tablets of the material."
"Four or fifty tablets of Ling Dan?"
The middle-aged face of the military uniform showed a pleasant look.
Forty or fifty three-level Ling Dan, but the equivalent of four or fifty four-level spirit grass.
The value of nine hundred spirit grasses has directly turned over ten times.
Only the alchemy can achieve such a terrible degree.
"Oh, it’s so horrible, the effect of thirty-nine strains of Lingcao in exchange for forty or fifty four-level elixir, the alchemist is really strong!"
"It's too strong, no wonder the holy doctor does not care about the loss of medical skills, and the core disciples have been practicing alchemy!"
"The powerful alchemy teacher is really terrible!"
A crowd of people surrounded by shocked sighs.
The power of the alchemy technique made everyone in the room feel astonished.
The third-grade medicinal herbs have a great effect on the ninth-level military. An alchemy master, if there are enough sages, can quickly ascend to the martial arts level 9, and even break through to half-step innate.
The reason why the holy doctors are so powerful is because of their powerful alchemy.
"The power of alchemy is so powerful that you can imagine!"
The poisonous old eyes also flashed a hint of envy, disdainful sweeping around everyone.
"Butny son, if we prepare the grass, I don't know if you can help us refine some medicinal herbs. Of course, I will give you enough rewards!"
A congenital strongman couldn’t help but respectfully respected the flat medicine spring.
At the beginning, they thought that Pingyaoquan was just a disciple. Now, she did not think that she was a powerful alchemy teacher with great horror.
An alchemy teacher who is so powerful that everyone is shocked.
"Let's talk about it later!"
Ping Yaoquan saw a congenital strongman respectfully speaking to himself, his mouth slightly tilted up and said faintly.
"Yes, you can refine these medicinal herbs first."
"Butny son, can you let us witness your alchemy skills!"
Around, some strong people looked forward to watching the flat medicine spring, even a group of doctors are also blinking.
They also want to see this magical alchemy technique.
"If you don't make a noise to disturb my alchemy, I will let you watch!"
Flat medicine spring said proudly.
"Nature is natural, we will never make any sound, please let the flat son let us open our eyes."
A divine doctor said with a smile on his face.
Ping Yaoquan nodded with a smile and looked at the grass next to him: "Since you have to look, look carefully!"
The flat medicine spring is not covered, even if he refines the medicinal herbs in front of everyone, others cannot learn the technique of alchemy.
The difficulty of alchemy is even more difficult than becoming a doctor.
Moreover, every medicinal herb has a Danfang. Without Danfang, it is impossible to refine the remedy.
The flat medicine spring waved and grabbed a piece of grass.
He spread his left hand and a blue flame appeared in front of him.
The flames are full of vitality, and the world is full of fires. A flame that is more suitable for alchemy is the result of his father's hard work.
Refining the medicinal herbs with Qingminghu can increase the success rate by 10%.
The flat medicine spring condensed, and the body exudes a master's temperament and slightly narrowed his eyes.
He threw a strain of grass in the order of the blue flame, and the grass began to melt slowly.
For about thirty seconds, all the grasses became spiritual.
The flat medicine spring is full of serious colors, with a little bit of matching.
Around the crowd watching the flat medicine spring on the spot alchemy, but also the atmosphere does not dare to breathe, concentrate on watching.
"drink!"
Five minutes later, the flat medicine spring was full of dignified light, and the three groups of liquid slowly gathered together.
He screamed and there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.
"Coag!"
"Dan Cheng!"
He shouted again, and the flame in front of him was flourishing.
The blue flame reflected on the body of the flat medicine, and it reflected him like a generation of masters.
"boom!"
Just then, a bang came and the blue flame suddenly burst into the surrounding.
On the side of the poison, the old man was prepared, and his arm rushed to suppress the flame of the explosion.
"to make!"
There was a trace of red light on the face of the flat medicinal spring. His eyes flashed a glimmer of light: "Haha, it's not bad!"
Two medicinal herbs appeared in front of the flat medicine spring, and his face showed a proud look. The first time he succeeded, this talent, peerless genius.
"Great, it's just amazing!"
"Ten minutes into a remedy, too strong!"
"The talent of the flat son is really the crown of the past and the present. This technique of alchemy is too powerful, so young, when no one can rival!"
"Today's generation of young people, non-flat sons are all!"
Surrounded by a group of powerful and sorcerer, the doctors praised the flat man.
"Haha!"
On the face of the flat son, a figure of my world’s first appearance was laughed out:
Don’t say anything else. If you talk about the technique of alchemy, my flat medicine spring dare to be second in the young generation, no one dares to call the first!

"And, the technique of alchemy is going further. The so-called medical technique can be easily compensated with medicinal herbs. At that time, the technique of alchemy and alchemy is no match!"
There is a strong self-confidence in the flat medicine spring, a kind of spirit that dares to call the hero of the world.
"puff!"
Just then, Wang Xian, who was on the side, couldn’t help but laugh again!
The Dragon Palace will soon be established, and the story will be almost over.
The other two are going to be eight or nine o'clock in the evening!
(End of this chapter)