Chapter 962: Pei Yuan Dan

"We don't know you are..."
Seeing that the eyes of the people around them were not good, the people of Shuangquan Mountain hurriedly spoke, wanting to explain.
But they didn't finish half a sentence, and an illusory palm appeared out of nowhere in front of them.
"Master Chen Liang, we..."
boom.
This palm condensed by spiritual power, without the slightest pause or hesitation, directly shot on this group of Rao.
Leading them, he vomited blood and flew out to the rear.
"I, Chen Liang, if you are not convinced, you can go back and tell you the two master and deputy suzerains and let them come to me.
I'm at Chen's house, waiting for them! "
Chen Liang's voice spread in this place, domineering and majestic.
Two and a half-step artistic conception, don't break through yet, even if you break through, he Chen Liang is not afraid!
"Chang Yu, this time the soul pill, is there any difference that made you have such a big change."
Chen Liang gestured to Ling Zhi a bit before asking Chang Yu.
Obviously, I was afraid that Lexus was unhappy, but this doubt was caused by everyone's doubts. He had already taken action. Obviously it was more appropriate for him to ask.
Seeing that Lexus had no intention of stopping, Chang Yu took a step forward.
"This bottle of soul-returning pills comes from one furnace, and a furnace of six soul-returning pills. I believe that although you are not alchemists, you should know what it is."
"And let me believe that he is the master, because this furnace spirit pill will never exceed two hours from the refining to the present.
You never think that he took Master Ren Hai’s spirit pill and rushed over overnight, right? "
"No, no, the main city of Yanwei is more than two hours away from here, we believe, we believe."
These people shouted in unison, as if whoever shouted more vigorously would be able to make Ling Zhi look at them and help him refine alchemy for free.
Four-pin pill, even if they don't need it, can't they sell it? There are only a few spirit stones for the fourth-level elixir, how many spirit stones do you get for the fourth-level pill? Chen Liang's brows constricted, and his mouth squirmed several times, as if he wanted to speak.
When Ling Zhi thought of Lian Bu's introduction to Chen Liang, he suddenly understood.
A person with great promise has very little character. He obviously wants this opportunity, but he doesn't want to overwhelm others on time, so he hesitates.
With a smile, Ling Zhi said suddenly,
"Dare to ask this, is it Mr. Chen Liang from the Chen family?"
"Master praised me, just call me Chen Liang."
When Chen Liang thought that Ling Zhi would suddenly speak to him, as a second-tier artistic conception expert, he panicked.
"You have just taught me those who speak disrespectfully. As a thank you, I will help you refine this first furnace."
Lexus confidently said.
As if refining a furnace of spirit pills, for him, it couldn't be easier.
The people around stayed for a while, all annoyed.
Especially those forces comparable to the Chen family, they are not afraid of Shuangquan Mountain, and now regret it and want to stamp their feet.
A chance for an alchemy master to personally take action! On Yuanwei Island, there is one main city, four tail cities, millions of warriors, and dozens or hundreds of artistic conceptions, but the master of alchemy is Ren Hai alone.
What if these big families lack most, Lingshi? arms? No, what they lack most is a high-level panacea.
The soul-returning pill can restore the soul power of the strong family and continue to fight, and the fourth-grade muscle-generating pill can allow the strong family to recover and get better treatment.
Wait a minute.
But whenever you want a pill in the past, don't pay a price that is several times more expensive than a pill, but also pay for a smile. Waiting in line, you may not get it.
"How? No need?"
Ling Zhi looked at Chen Liang funny and looked at him excited.
Chen Liang hurriedly raised his head and waved his hand.
"No, no, Chen Liang is too excited."
"I haven't consulted the name of a master."
"Lexus!"
"Master Ling, I want to refine a furnace of Yuanyuan Dan, I don't ask for more, as long as there is one!"
Chen Liangxin's winged way,
"I have prepared all the medicinal materials, they are all first-class elixir, and the amount of medicine is definitely enough for age."
Chang Yu stood beside Ling Zhi and frowned.
"Peiyuan Pill, what kind of pill is this?"
Chen Liang's eyes dimmed involuntarily.
He also read it from an ancient book, which contains the pill and elixir needed for the refining of this pill, but the description is not clear.
He also wanted to ask Ren Hai to do it, but he didn't know that Ren Hai directly rejected him on the grounds that he didn't have time.
He, who was already desperate, suddenly heard that an alchemy master was going to start a furnace here before he hurried over.
"Pei Yuan Dan?"
Similarly, Ling Zhi said to himself, but he immediately asked,
"Any child in your family was injured?"
As soon as this sentence appeared, Chen Liang's eyes were instantly bright as fire.
"Yes, yes, the recipient is my son!"
Chen Liang's excited hands were shaking.
He is just a son, but now he is dead. What is the use of his father, no matter how strong he is?
"I know a little about Peiyuan Pill, but I don't have the pill for refining Peiyuan Pill,"
Ling Zhi frowned.
"You have prepared the elixir, but is there a prescription?"
The pill prescription records the number of various elixir needed to refine a kind of elixir, and it is very accurate. When refining the elixir, the amount of any kind of elixir may cause the failure of the refining of the elixir.
That's why something like Lek Fang appeared.
This is the best configuration that the predecessors have figured out through countless explorations.
The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants took the shade.
Similar to the soul-returning pills, the pills are very common, and many peculiar spirit pills can only be determined by chance.
"Yes, yes, Master Ling, please have a look."
Chen Liang pulled out a whole piece of paper that was stacked by him from his underwear.
Ling Zhi took it, shaken it from beginning to end without shying away, and looked at it again.
Pills can be sold at very high prices. After all, without a pill, the alchemist can't easily figure out something by himself.
But he wanted to make alchemy for Chen Liang, and the other party wanted him, so naturally it was different.
After Dan Fang finished reading, Ling Zhi's brows not only did not loosen, but tightened.
The elixir used in this cultivation pill is not only strange, but also very complicated and mysterious. Even he has no certainty that it can be successfully refined.
Many of these elixir are very different from the mainstream elixir used today.
Chen Liang seemed to have faintly guessed since Ren Hai rejected him. At this moment, he mentioned his throat for fear that a word of rejection would pop out of Ling Zhi's mouth.
But to his surprise, Ling Zhi's eyes gradually brightened.
It comes from a kind of self-confidence.
"Chen Liang, please send your son here. I want to personally check his injuries."
Ling Zhi raised his head and ordered directly.