Chapter 1882: Self-made Alchemy Emperor

"Chen Mo, I am about to successfully refine the elixir, but you are still trying to figure out how to refine the immortal-level elixir. I think there is no need for you to waste your time next. You should just admit defeat to me. In this case, I might

I'll let you go."

When the Drunken Man Alchemy Emperor opened his mouth, several rays of light criss-crossed from the pocket alchemy furnace on his palm, intersecting into a web of heaven and earth, gradually causing the situation to change.

Several rays of rays of light fell from the sky, seeming to split the chaos, directly merging with the macro light, condensing a series of mysterious and infinite lines, filling the space with a rich medicinal fragrance.

Seeing this scene, countless people were shocked.

"There is a vision coming from the sky. This is an immortal-level elixir that is about to be released. I didn't expect that the Drunkard Pill Emperor would be so terrifying, and he could easily refine an immortal-level elixir."

When someone spoke, there was a deep and fervent tone in it.

Immortal-level elixirs are extremely valuable, but they are worthless in the hands of the Drunkard Emperor.

It can be condensed into elixirs casually.

This kind of alchemy technique can completely defeat Chen Mo.

Look at Chen Mo at this moment, still lost in thought.

Which one is strong and which one is weak is clear at a glance.

However, at this moment, when Chen Mo opened and closed his eyes, his eyes suddenly shone with light.

A strong will emerged from Chen Mo's face.

There was a look of seriousness in that moment, and then Chen Mo took the poor-quality pill furnace in his hand and began to refine the pill. He was skillful in his skills, constantly removing the suppression in the pill.

Everyone looked at it with their eyes wide open, and they were suddenly surprised.

"What's going on? Chen Mo seems to be very familiar with alchemy. Could it be that he can really refine immortal-level elixirs?"

No one is stupid.

Chen Mo's performance was clearly a skill they had never seen before.

Compared to the drunkard Dan Emperor, Chen Mo is not inferior in any way, which makes Chen Mo even more terrifying.

Buzz!

Suddenly, Chen Mo's alchemy furnace exuded a medicinal fragrance. This medicinal fragrance swept the whole place, as if people were bathing in the spring breeze, and cardiopulmonary resuscitation suddenly appeared, and a smile appeared on his face.

This scene was even more exciting than when the Drunkard Emperor was refining the elixir. Countless people looked at Chen Mo again, with serious expressions on their faces, and there was no longer the contempt they had before.

"How can this guy be stronger than me?"

The drunkard Dan Di looked at Chen Mo, his face already covered.

He could swear that he would never be as skilled as Chen Mo in making alchemy.

Especially the scent of medicine that Chen Mo gave off when he was refining elixirs far surpassed that of Drunken Old Man Alchemy Emperor.

"Hmph, so what if you can refine elixirs?" The Drunkard Emperor couldn't help but snorted coldly in his heart, and said disdainfully: "Real alchemy still requires skills, and it also depends on the quality of the elixirs."

"Although my Drunkard Pill Emperor's elixirs are a bit inferior, they are definitely not comparable to those of that kid."

Thinking of this, Drunkard Emperor regained his confidence.

Not far away, Zhou Qi looked at Chen Mo, feeling extremely regretful.

"What's going on? How can he refine immortal-level elixirs? Could it be that his previous cowardice was all an illusion."

At this moment, Zhou Qi could no longer understand.

Three days ago, Chen Mo searched everywhere for how to refine the elixir, and even purchased a large amount of medicinal materials.

No matter how you look at Chen Mo like this, he looks like he is dumbfounded and doesn’t know how to make an elixir at all!

But now Chen Mo's performance has exceeded Zhou Qi's cognition, which made Zhou Qi's heart tremble. Then when he thought about his words, he immediately regretted it.

"If I had known earlier, I would not have rejected him. Now I have done something wrong and it is impossible to undo it."

Zhou Qi had rejected Chen Mo in every possible way before.

This is because he doesn't believe in Chen Mo's strength.

But things are different now. The abilities Chen Mo has shown are not something that Zhou Qi can despise at all.

"Father, I told you that Chen Mo is unusual, but you don't believe me."

The one who spoke was An Keyue.

She also didn't believe that Chen Mo could refine immortal-level elixirs, but now that Chen Mo had proven himself, An Keyue couldn't help but feel happy.

"Chen Mo, you are still the person I know after all. No matter where you go, you will always shine so brightly."

An Keyue smiled.

But her smile was like a slap, hitting Zhou Qi hard on the face.

This made Zhou Qi feel even more regretful.

However, Zhou Qi was not the only one who regretted the scene, but Huo Siyan also looked surprised all the time.

At this moment, Huo Siyan could hardly believe her eyes.

"Why does Chen Mo know how to refine elixirs at the immortal level? He is not a supreme being from the world of cultivation. Even with this status, he cannot complete the elixir!"

Huo Siyan was surprised and her eyes were slightly absent-minded.

She was able to become the supreme powerhouse of Hongmeng because she was absolutely lucky. At the same time, she knew the importance of an alchemist, and Chen Mo could refine immortal-level elixirs.

For some reason, Huo Siyan seemed to see a large number of pills passing by her.

Her eyes gradually became colder, and her expression became ferocious.

"Chen Mo, even if you can refine immortal-level elixirs, what will this do?"

"In this world of cultivation, it all depends on the power in the end. You have offended the city lord to death, and your death is coming next. I want to see how you escape the disaster."

Huo Siyan regained her composure and looked at Chen Mo again, now with a look of indifference.

But at this moment, Chen Mo didn't care about other people's eyes at all. He Tu Luo Shu was still in his mind, and the picture reflected in He Tu Luo Shu seemed more real.

That picture seemed to be an ancient alchemy, containing everything.

Originally, Chen Mo didn't know how to refine elixirs, but now he knew it very well, as if he only needed to move his fingers. Such treatment made Chen Mo's heart skip a beat.

"As expected of Hetu Luoshu, he actually has such a powerful function that allows me to refine immortal-level elixirs. It seems that I am destined to win against the Drunken Old Man Alchemy Emperor today."

Chen Mo opened his eyes wide and looked at the drunken Dan Emperor, with a smile flashing across his eyes.

"You've already lost?"

After hearing this, the Drunkard Emperor said indifferently: "What do you mean? You decided that I lost before the pill appeared. You are indeed a weird guy, but don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Chen Mo heard this and did not answer. There was only a calm smile in his eyes.

However, such a smile made Drunkard Emperor feel a little uneasy.

The next moment, several golden pills suddenly emerged from Chen Mo's palm.

These elixirs were crystal clear and exuded strong divine power, which made the Drunkard Pill Emperor look startled.

"This is indeed an immortal-level elixir, and it is also a perfect elixir. Boy, I underestimated you before."

The drunkard Dan Di was surprised and said this.

It was like a great wave of Xuanyuan, which immediately turned everyone to stone. The eyes looking at Chen Mo were also in disbelief.
Chapter completed!