Unless you don't want to live anymore.
The elder thought so, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and asked one more question cautiously, "Who is this fellow Taoist and the ancestor..."
The elder of Xianmen looked particularly unpredictable, holding his spiritual weapon in his hand, and said slowly, "Guess."
Elder Danzong: I guess your brother-in-law, I guess.
If I can guess it, I still use it to ask you?
But no matter what, if it has something to do with Bai Xingjian, you have to add a few words later, so it's not easy to mess with.
It's a pity for these spiritual plants. Although Bai Xingjian can see the eye-catching spiritual plants, they may not be able to get one if they have to enter the secret realm and escape death.
The alchemy elder sighed, and finally stood aside watching Chu Ci's movements.
Seeing that Chu Ci threw all the spiritual plants in his hands into the practice-level medicine cauldron according to the alchemy recipe, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
The ancestors gave such spiritual plants to Chuci for refining, why not give them a decent medicine cauldron
This way the success rate might be even higher.
But at the end of the day, when we met Bai Xingjian, we didn't dare to ask, and we didn't dare to say anything, anyway, just stay honest.
Then he saw that while the people around him were still alienating Lingzhi's aura, a little flame had already burst 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 be able to see the flame at all.
But what was strange was that the flame had just burst out from Chu Ci's palm, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have risen by many degrees, and the sky seemed to tremble slightly, bringing up a small piece of cloud.
It just disappeared 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 dazed expression on his face.
He is basically familiar with all the strange fires between the heaven and the earth, but he has never seen such ones before. As soon as they burst out, they caused turmoil between the heavens and the earth.
And if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.
The elder of Xianmen was also stunned for a moment, he had never seen Chu Ci alchemy, and he didn't know what kind of strange fires there were between the heaven and the earth, he paused, and finally did not speak.
Looking at Chu Ci with lowered eyes, Bai Nennen had a serious expression on her face, and carefully threw the doubts in her hands into the medicine cauldron, then blinked her eyes.
That small stream of flames entered the lowest-level medicine cauldron, and everyone only heard a crisp sound that made people's teeth ache.
It's cracked.
Almost all those who participated in alchemy thought so, and couldn't help but look at Chu Ci, wondering and wondering.
At the same time, there is a bit of pity.
The cracking of the cauldron also depends on when it is cracked. If it is at the end of the refining of the elixir, the cracking of the cauldron will at most affect the quality of this batch of elixir, and it will not make this batch of elixir completely useless. If it is at the beginning of alchemy, the cauldron will be cracked.
Then in the next alchemy process, it is very likely that the furnace will be fried.
But now it seems that it is inevitable that this tripod of medicinal materials will be wasted.
A little pity welled up in the eyes of several Danzong elders.
After waiting for about two quarters of an hour, the tooth-piercing voice rang again.
It will be dangerous to continue refining like this.
The medicine cauldron couldn't hold on, it was about to explode.
Several elders glanced at each other, just about to let people go down to stop the refining of Chu porcelain.
I saw the small tripod swaying left and right.