When the elders around him were all surprised when they saw that the Changsheng, not the black worm, came out of the soaring stone.

Xiao Cotton burst into tears and burst into laughter and threw herself into the master's arms.

"I just said, my uncle is invincible! Can he be afraid of a bug?"

Brother Qiao San was extremely surprised and said anxiously: "Uncle Master, we elders in the early stage of the Golden Elixir are almost poisoned to death. Should you always go to refine the alchemy?"

The spiritual herb is in the Dan Pavilion. If Brother Qiao San hadn't had the strength to walk, he would have helped bring all the spiritual herbs that have refined the top-grade detoxification pills.

"There are high chances of failure in refining the top-grade spiritual pills with the cultivation of the Nascent Soul. Uncle has been practicing for too short and he doesn't know much about the alchemy. We should not put too much hope." Wen Yushan lazily gave an idea and said, "We should watch the cranes, you see, how spectacular the white cranes on Baihe Peak are."

When Wen Yushan was talking, countless white cranes were flying on Baihe Peak, hovering around the top of the mountain. It was indeed a spectacular beautiful scenery.

"Everyone is going to die, who has the heart to watch the crane?" Qiao San Ge said with a sad face.

"Mr. Wen asked us to watch the cranes in order to get used to the feeling of hanging out in the cranes." Shangguan Rou said with a wry smile. She knew Wen Yushan best and could hear that Mr. Wen was giving everyone bad ideas.

"Will we, Elder Qianyun, hide our souls in the crane at that time? What's the point of living? I'd rather die clean?" Li Qingzhou looked desperate, and most of the others were like this.

Few people can be as casual as Wen Yushan, and they don’t even care about life and death.

Although he knew that the junior master had been practicing for a short period of time and could not have much high attainments in the alchemy, the elders could only place their only hope on Changsheng.

"My uncle just do his best. Life and death are destined to be alive. If we die, there will be no complaints." Zhao Yiren said first. This is also a person who is not afraid of death.

"Where is the black worm, killed?" Wen Yushan looked at the stone house and found no trace of the black worm.

Chang Sheng spread his hands with one hand, and the black worm immediately climbed into the palm of his hand along the sleeve, baring his teeth and screaming at the surroundings.

"Uncle Master is indeed different from others. Even dragon lice can be subdued." Wen Yushan nodded and smiled, admiring Chang Sheng's methods.

"Dragon lice?" Chang Sheng was a little surprised. Although this name is strange, it is somewhat similar to this kind of monster that can make dragon roars and look like lice.

"A kind of ferocious beast in the legend cannot be determined whether it is true or not." Wen Yushan roughly talked about some rumors about dragon lice. He mentioned the Five Monarchs and the catastrophe in the world that year, Chang Sheng's Mei Peak moved without a trace.

The old man from the back mountain once said the Five Monarchs and the Catastrophe, but no one knows what the Catastrophe in the world is.

After looking at the black worm in his hand, Chang Sheng frowned slightly.

Could it be that the disaster that the Five Lords, such as the God-Transforming Powerful Ones, must fight with all their strength, is related to this so-called dragon lice?

This is not the time to think too much. The saying of the catastrophe in the world is too far away. No one cares about the past thousands of years ago. What is important now is the life and death of a group of Qianyun Jindans.

To urge Sha Tai Sui to form a flying boat, Chang Sheng walked to the Dan Pavilion, and when he came back, he received three parts of precious alchemy materials.

With the materials, the next step is to refine the alchemy.

If Chang Sheng was asked to refine it himself, not to mention three parts of the materials, three hundred parts would be useless. He had no experience at all, and he might not even be able to refine the lower-grade spiritual pill, let alone the higher-grade ones.

"Have Mr. Lao Rou's advice." Chang Sheng looked at Shangguan Rou.

Shangguan Rou was ready, nodded and said yes, and walked into the big house with Chang Sheng, while the others were waiting outside.

Alchemy cannot be disturbed. Once neglected, all previous efforts will be wasted.

Brother Qiao San and others were anxious and looked different. No one dared to speak again, for fear of affecting the elixir of uncle.

In the house, Shangguan Rou took out a small alchemy furnace. The inner wall of the alchemy furnace had been blackened and seemed to be used from time to time.

"This is the alchemy furnace I usually refine. Although the level is not very high, it is only at the level of the best magic weapon, it is the most convenient to use. Uncle Master can refine elixirs in this alchemy furnace."

Shangguan Rou's expression became solemn, and he pointed out step by step: "First mobilize the fire of the golden elixir and burn it in the furnace."

Changsheng communicates with the golden elixir carefully. His golden elixir is the golden fetus, and there is a mysterious flame hidden deep in it. It is the fire of the golden elixir and the flame of life.

Fortunately, after releasing a thread of Dan Fire, the gold fetus did not move abnormally.

Chang Sheng felt a little relieved and placed a ray of elixir fire that was drawn into the elixir furnace. Soon the elixir furnace turned red and the heat waves rolled.

"Three portions of elixir, each portion is divided into seventeen different spiritual herbs. The five easiest to refine first are these..."

Shangguan Rou personally divided the five kinds of spiritual herbs and sent them into the alchemy furnace, while teaching Chang Sheng the grasp of the heat.

Seventeen kinds of materials, the first fifteen kinds of them were barely refined. When the sixteenth kind of spiritual herb was thrown into the alchemy furnace, Changsheng obviously felt a chill coming from the alchemy furnace.

That kind of spiritual herb belongs to cold and is difficult to refine.

When I found that the spiritual herb of the cold genus Changsheng naturally increased the heat of the elixir. As a result, without waiting for Shangguan Rou to remind me, a burnt smell immediately came from the medicine furnace.

Not to mention refining it into pills, even if the seventeen materials are not refined, they will be declared failure.

I didn’t expect that it was so difficult to refine alchemy, and Changsheng’s forehead began to sweat.

"Young Master, don't be discouraged. I have no less than ten thousand pills of elixirs. There is no shortcut in the path of alchemy. There are only attempts again and again, failures and hard practices again and again." Shangguan Rou explained, although it was right, unfortunately the situation is different now.

There are still two pieces of materials left. If they are refined again, the elders like Shangguan Rou will not be able to survive.

The poison will be erupted in less than three days. Even if you can refine a detoxification pill, it can relieve the poison and gain some time for these elders.

Boosting back, Changsheng picked up the second piece of the ingredients.

This time he added great caution and barely refined the sixteenth spiritual herb of the cold genus, but when he refined the last spiritual herb, the fire was weak, causing the spiritual herb to wither and all his previous efforts were wasted.

"It's too difficult..." Chang Sheng sighed helplessly.

The refining of spiritual herbs is so difficult. This is the initial stage. There is still material fusion later, removing impurities and refining into pills. As long as you make a mistake, the refining will fail immediately.

Looking at the last piece of materials, Shangguan Rou also became silent.

She knew the difficulty of refining alchemy. Even if she had three parts of the materials she had, she could not make a pill, because it was a top-grade pill that could be refined by the powerful Nascent Soul.

A look of despair rarely appeared between Shangguan Rou's eyebrows. She was a gentle person and a strong person. She would not despair until she was dead.

And what is in front of you now is a hopeless dead end.

"I'll teach him how to refine elixirs."

The strange and low voice of the woman rang in the quiet room. When she heard this sound that had been a hundred years ago, Shangguan Rou suddenly woke up and blurted out: "Master!"

With the whisper, a faint figure appeared out of thin air. It was Li Chenyu's appearance, but not the original body, but a distraction.

Li Chenyu, who was distracted, was very dim and began to dissipate after appearing. She looked at Chang Sheng with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, leaving a whisper before her figure disappeared.
Chapter completed!