It is a bit exaggerated to be able to refine elixirs of this level at the peak of quasi-saints.

"One person."

"good."

The Heavenly Blood Pill Saint and the Soul Demon Old Man reached a consensus instantly.

It would be a pity for a boy with this talent to not control him into a puppet and turn him into his own use.

There was only one before, and it was difficult to allocate.

Now, we will divide up one of the Dao Soul Pavilion and the Dao Blood Pavilion, and we will share the rain and dew!

This is all the joy.

"Fellow Daoist Xuandan, be careful, that little friend's alchemy... is probably not over yet!"

The Lord of the Medicine King Palace trembled and was shocked.

Is it that I underestimated the Pure Land Holy Sect again?

Three juniors are three monsters!

This is just the aspect of alchemy.

Ghosts know that there are any monster geniuses hidden in other aspects of the Pure Land Holy Sect?

This wave of alliance will make a lot of money!

Maybe, I’ll hold an invisible thigh!

"What?"

"Damn it! This young man!"

"He hasn't stopped yet!"

"Are all young people so fierce nowadays?"

"hiss!"

The master of Danta Tower and the president of the Alchemist Guild all ignored their image and sweared in fragrance, swearing, and then took a breath of cold air.

Damn, is the peak of a quasi-saint really going to break common sense and refine the Heavenly Dao-level pill?

Is this reasonable?

Which of these heavenly-level alchemists has not been settled after countless years?

Even if the one with the weakest cultivation level is the eighth level of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm!

No matter how low the cultivation level is, it is difficult to support the consumption of refining the Heavenly Dao-level elixir!

Why can a quasi-saint peak refine a heavenly level pill?

This is so impossible!

For a moment, these powerful bosses began to doubt their lives and their hearts were shaken.

People are more dead than others, and goods are more hungry!

...

"Buzz!"

The 366th alchemy pattern began to condense!

All the Heavenly Dao-level alchemists were staring at this side, staring blankly.

Can this young man refine a Heavenly Dao-level pill?

"snort!"

Suddenly, Ling Xuzi groaned, and a trace of pink mist leaked out on his body, instantly melting into the spatial barriers of independent space.

Next to Ling Xuzi, an old man is refining alchemy.

It can be seen that his alchemy has come to an end.

"Treat!"

The old man had a thought, and black skeletons flew out one by one and threw them into the elixir. The endless resentment was absorbed by the elixir, and the elixir made a shrill scream.

The Xuandan Ancestor and several Heavenly Dao-level alchemists couldn't help but frown.

Although all the flowers bloom, they really find it difficult for them to accept this method of alchemy.

The murder is too heavy, which affects the image of the alchemy in chaos!

"Hehehehehehehehehe, sure enough, it is correct to agree to the invitation from Daohun Pavilion."

The old man was very happy.

Originally, I came to participate in this alchemy meeting just because of the benefits given by the Daohun Pavilion to be an insider for them.

Unexpectedly, there are still unexpected surprises now.

With the blessing of the Great Way of Medicine, I actually refined the ninth grade Hunyuan elixir!

Although it is very difficult, after this alchemy meeting ends, I have a successful experience. I just need to go into seclusion and practice the alchemy...

It is absolutely certain to become a ninth-grade alchemist in Hunyuan within a hundred years!

Thinking of this, the old man's face was filled with joy, the kind that could not be covered up.

"Huh, what's going on?"

Suddenly, the old man's face changed.

When did a pink airflow appear in this independent space?

"Fellow Taoist of Medicine, you have neglected."

The old soul demon narrowed his eyes.

"The upper limit of independent space is the peak of the ninth level of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. This little guy's pills have exceeded this range. I am indeed not considering this.

Looking back, I will give the alchemist a satisfactory compensation.”

The old master of the Medicine King's Palace blushed and then shook his head.

“So very good.”

Seeing this, the old man Soul Demon was also a little surprised. When did this old guy blush when he became so thin?

More or less a bit strange.

"Bang!"

The old man slapped out his palm, trying to disperse the pink airflow.

Although he didn't know what this pink airflow was, pushing it a little further was definitely the right choice.

However, it was beyond the old man's expectations.

This chapter not only did not disperse the pink fog, but instead wrapped it into his magic power!

"Um!"

The next moment, the old man's face turned red and pink peach blossom shadows appeared in his eyes.

I was careless, this wave did not flash!

"Um!"

A faint flame burned in the old man's body.

"Damn it, damn it! No, no!"

Reason was burned by the flames, and the old man pushed the alchemy furnace aside, stretched his right hand tremblingly under him...

Then up and down, left and right front and back...

"Damn!"

"Don't look at it if it is not polite! Do not look at it if it is not polite!"

The strong men who came to watch were all shocked.

They have little knowledge.

What insight can they have?

Who has ever seen a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian start a craftsmanship in front of hundreds of millions of powerful people?

This craft is not a good idea to imitate.

In just a few breaths, I was so slapped!

The old man is too fragile and his hands are too thick...

Forget it, let's not watch it, the scene is really too bloody.

The strong men withdrew their eyes and couldn't bear to look at them.
To be continued...