Chapter 594                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             

He Xiongshan watched for a long time, and saw that Leng Qingshuang was about to finish her refining, she looked at Chu Yue worriedly.

But I saw the girl holding an axe and chopping the medicinal materials. Seeing her ruthlessness, those who didn't know thought they were chopping people.

He Xiongshan's mouth twitched violently, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

If this continues, Ye Chuyue will definitely lose. I just hope that the old guy Yun Li will not come to him by then. He is more innocent than anyone else in this matter.

Leng Qingshuang took the time to look at Chu Yue when she was refining medicine, and she showed a confident smile like a victor.

Soon, Leng Qingshuang controlled the red lotus karma fire to a minimum and sealed the cauldron, waiting for the elixir to take shape.

In other words, Leng Qingshuang is considered to have finished refining the alchemy, and it is only the last one to take the alchemy.

In this way, the outcome has been decided.

A small number of people who supported Chu Yue in the crowd were also dejected and stopped talking.

All the iron-like facts are already in front of you, so there is no possibility of a Jedi counterattack.

Leng Qingshuang chuckled, "Little Junior Sister, are you doing it yourself, or should I help you cut off this arm?"

Chu Yue was immersed in her own world of medicine refining until her medicinal materials were prepared in different ways. Then she opened the medicine refining cauldron and put all the medicinal materials in.

Seeing this, He Xiongshan felt the eyes were so angry that he quickly raised his hand to cover his eyes, not wanting to be defiled by Chu Yue's method of refining medicine.

This guy's medicine is a hodgepodge of stewed in a pot, and there is no finer medicine at all. I guess he doesn't even eat the elixirs he refined.

There were laughter everywhere.

Chu Yue snapped her fingers, and a wisp of wind-burning flame from her fingertips rushed into the cauldron.

Just when everyone was thinking about how Chu Yue controlled the wind and fire, they seemed to feel exhausted when they saw Chu Yue leaning against the back of the chair and closing their eyes for a nap.

A few strands of captive souls floated over quietly, and took a pill and fucked the flames a few times.

Everyone was so shocked that their mouths opened wide, as if they could stuff eggs, and they watched the scene in surprise.

From ancient times to the present, I have never seen such a bizarre method of medicine.

"A little trick to carving insects."

Leng Qingshuang calculated the time, reached out her hand, and steadily caught a red pill flying out of the cauldron.

He Xiongshan smelled the fragrance of medicine and suddenly looked at it. Appreciation appeared in his turbid eyes, "Yes, Jiuyuan Pill is just a high-quality elixir, but you have refined a super-grade medicine. It's really rare."

After saying that, He Xiongshan had a headache. Doesn’t this mean that Ye Chuyue was going to splatter blood on the spot?

At this time, Leng Qingshuang glanced at Chu Yue proudly and said indifferently: "You have lost, it's time to fulfill your promise."

"What's the hurry?"

Chu Yue opened her eyes lazily and snapped her fingers again.

Then the captive soul took out the sky-blue pill with hot smoke from the cauldron and placed it in Chu Yue's palm.

The aroma of medicine overflows, the warrior has a keen sense of smell, and immediately knows the properties and grade of medicine.

The disciples of the Great Yan Dynasty who had been disappointed before, their pupils tightened and they murmured: "The spiritual pill... has actually been refined into the Nine Yuan Spirit Pill!"

As everyone knows, the Nine Yuan Pill is just a high-quality elixir. A pharmacist with pure skills can refine super elixirs, but it is absolutely impossible to be a spiritual elixir!

Just because of the restrictions on medicinal materials!

Among the medicinal ingredients of the spiritual pill, there will be at least one spiritual herb!

They witnessed the whole process with their own eyes, and Ye Chuyue did not use spiritual herbs!

He Xiongshan was stunned, and the lively disciples widened their eyes, and no one could believe the scene in front of them.

But a group of captive souls were dancing.

Chu Yue rubbed the Jiuyuan Spiritual Pill with her fingertips, and her thin lips were slightly pursed.

She is indeed procrastinating.

One is to refine the spiritual pill, and the other is that the longer the time, the more people will bet on Leng Qingshuang!

Chu Yue threw the nine-yuan spiritual pill in her hand to Leng Qingshuang, "Senior Sister Leng left Leng Mansion in the Northern Territory, shouldn't she go back on her word?"

Leng Qingshuang took the pill and the calmness on her face cracked. Only after close contact did she realize the purity of this pill.

She can't catch up even if she tries a hundred pieces!

"How did you do it? The treatment method of yours cannot survive! It is even more impossible to become a pill!" Leng Qingshuang's voice was a bit rapid.

Many years ago, she became famous with the Jiuyuan Dan.

I never thought that success is the Nine Yuan Pill, and failure is the Nine Yuan Pill!

Leng Qingshuang's eyes were scarlet and covered with blood.

"The medicinal materials in the world are ever-changing. Who said that they can only be processed and refined according to the medicine books, and follow the steps. They are just following the path of their predecessors. If they are not broken or established, how can they find their own medicine?" Chu Yue's tone was plain.

"The road to predecessors... will not be broken or established..."

Leng Qingshuang lowered her head and then burst into laughter, "So that's it...so that's it...so that's it...so that the medicine I have practiced for more than ten years is just borrowing the light of my predecessors, and I have no secret of my own!"

"Ye Chuyue, I underestimated you and found your words!"

Leng Qingshuang raised her jaw slightly, her eyes were red like blood, but she said proudly: "I am born noble in Leng Mansion in the north, so I am naturally trustworthy."

The disciples looked shocked.

Leng Qingshuang decisively pulled out the short knife inserted on the table, "There is no need for the junior sister to do it. I will never refine medicine again in this life!"

Bang!

Leng Qingshuang raised one leg and stepped on the table.

She raised her sword and fell, cruel and ruthless, and the ruthlessness of her sword was terrifying.

Just as her knife was about to cut off her legs, a figure swept quickly, a white and slender hand, filled with the power of steel, grabbed Leng Qingshuang's wrist.

The blade and the skin on the legs are close at hand.

One step later, the leg was broken.

Leng Qingshuang suddenly raised her eyes, but unexpectedly bumped into a pair of star-like eyes in the cold pond.

"How can a beauty like Senior Sister Leng see blood?"

"Why?"

Leng Qingshuang's pupils tightened, biting her lips tightly, and staring at Chu Yue in disbelief.

"Sister Leng doesn't know that I have always been pity for beauty."

Chu Yue took off Leng Qingshuang's short sword, took the Nine Yuan Spirit Pill, and walked towards the disciples of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Seeing that the disciple took a few steps back, he felt a little ashamed and did not dare to look into Chu Yue's eyes.

"It is better to place hope on others to thank the prince, and it is like life and death at the mercy of others. It is better to place hope on yourself."

"The future of the vassal states has never depended on one person, but on millions of warriors with firm minds and consistent goals."

Chu Yue put the nine-yuan spiritual pill he had refined in Xie Zimo's hand, "The wind does not roar and the rain does not break the block. Why should the vassal states in the future worry about not having the same wind as thousands of miles?"

Chu Yue's words give people a surging wind in peace.

Xie Zimo held the Nine Yuan Spirit Pill and was extremely ashamed. His eyes looked at Chu Yue again, but he was full of admiration.

"The wind is the same as thousands of miles..."

Leng Qingshuang heard this and looked at the girl suddenly.

Perhaps, she had never known this young junior sister who had changed and changed in the world.

The Hongmeng Palace was silent, but Xuanyuan Xiu from Shennong Space felt a chill that surged into the sky.

He was originally worried about this girl, but now he thought that this girl’s purpose was to subdue Leng Qingshuang and then use the Nine Yuan Spirit Pill to completely gain a foothold in Shenxuan!

From then on, who dares to laugh at someone who repays grievances with kindness?!

Good plan!


Chapter completed!