Chapter 1812: Farming to Make Money to Support the Ancestors! 65

Unless you don’t want to live anymore.

The elder thought so, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he cautiously asked, "Who is this fellow Taoist and the ancestor..."

The elder of the Immortal Sect looked particularly enigmatic. He held his spiritual weapon in his hand and said slowly, "Guess."

Elder Danzong: I guess your brother-in-law.

If I could guess it, why would I use it to ask you? ?

But no matter what, if it is related to Bai Xingjian, a few words must be added at the end, so it is not easy to mess with.

It's a pity for these spiritual plants. Although Bai Xingjian can like the spiritual plants, they may not be able to get one even if they have to enter the secret realm and escape death.

The Danzong elder sighed, and finally stood aside and watched Chu Ci's actions.

Seeing Chu Ci throw all the spiritual plants in his hand into the practice-level medicine cauldron according to the recipe, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

The ancestors gave Chu Ci the spiritual plants to refine, so why not give them a decent medicinal cauldron?

This way the success rate might be even higher.

But after all, when we meet Bai Xingjian, we don't dare to ask, and we don't dare to say anything. Anyway, just stay there.

Then he saw that while the people around him were still alienating the spiritual energy from Lingzhi, a little flame was already coming out of Chu Ci's hand.

The flame was light golden and very small. If they hadn't reached this level of cultivation, they wouldn't have been able to see the flame at all.

But what was very strange was that the flame had just emerged from Chu Ci's palm, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have risen many degrees. The sky seemed to tremble slightly, bringing up a small patch of clouds.

It just dissipated in an instant.

It's so fast that it feels like an illusion.

"What kind of flame is this?"

The elder of the Alchemy Sect was stunned for a moment, with a confused expression on his face.

He basically understood all the strange fires between heaven and earth, but he had never seen anything like this. As soon as it appeared, it caused turmoil between heaven and earth.

And if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

The elder of the Immortal Sect was also stunned for a moment. He had never seen Chu Ci refining elixirs, and he didn't know what the strange fires between heaven and earth were. He paused and finally said nothing.

Seeing Chu Ci lowering his eyes, with a serious expression on his fair and tender face, he carefully put the doubt in his hand into the medicine cauldron, and then blinked.

That small burst of flame entered the lowest level medicine cauldron, and everyone only heard a crisp sound that made people's teeth hurt.

The tripod is broken.

Almost everyone involved in the alchemy thought so, and couldn't help but look over at Chu Ci, feeling shocked and confused.

It's also a bit of a pity.

The cracking of the cauldron also depends on when it is cracked. If it is near the end of the elixir refining, the cracking of the cauldron will at most affect the quality of this batch of elixir, and will not make this batch of elixir completely useless, but If the cauldron is broken at the beginning of alchemy.

Then during the next alchemy process, the furnace is likely to explode.

But now it seems that it is inevitable that this pot of medicinal materials will be wasted.

There was a little pity in the eyes of several Dan Sect elders.

After waiting for about two quarters of an hour, the heart-wrenching sound rang again.

It would be dangerous to continue refining like this.

The medicine cauldron cannot hold on and is about to explode.

Several elders looked at each other and were about to let someone go down to stop Chu Ci from refining.

I saw the small tripod swaying from side to side.