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Facing the alchemist hall that was suddenly plunged into darkness, no one made a sound of fear and screams.
The only thing left is the whispered discussion between each other.
"Brother, I'm afraid"
Meng Jing touched A¡¯liu¡¯s head. Although he didn¡¯t know what to do in the darkness in front of him, the only thing he could feel was that the ground beneath their feet was slowly sinking.
¡°Suddenly, someone who didn¡¯t know who it was, lit up a ball of fire from the darkness.
Immediately afterwards, more and more alchemists began to light up their spiritual flames.
Nearly a thousand alchemists, all lighting up the fire together, could have captured the entire area.
But I don¡¯t know why, but the spiritual flames that light up between each other can only illuminate the area less than half a meter in front of them.
To put it bluntly, there seems to be something blocking the connection between them.
at this time.
"There may be new alchemists who don't know what the second item is."
"First of all, let me introduce this place to you. This place is called the Alchemy Wall. It contains the alchemy recipes left by our past generations of alchemists."
"Of course, please rest assured that we will not write down the elixir recipe or the refining process on it."
"Not to mention the medicinal materials needed to refine this elixir."
Hearing this, many alchemists could not help but frown.
When the other party said this, the meaning was already obvious.
You can only get the name of one elixir, and the rest depends on your reading and memory to select medicinal materials and refine the elixir.
This undoubtedly does not greatly improve the difficulty of this game!
It is even said that there are already quite a few alchemists with expressions of despair on their faces.
There is no other way. They were able to pass the preliminary round of the first level by luck, but it is not that easy to pass the second level!
At this time, in the alchemist hall.
The president of the Alchemist Alliance Association, Gu Heshan, glanced behind him at the old man.
In the old man¡¯s hand, he held a porcelain vase. The thing in this porcelain vase was none other than the drop of blood that had just been collected from Meng Jing.
"President, the results have been tested, and it does contain elements of dragon blood."
Furukawashan narrowed his eyes, sucked his palm, and took the porcelain bottle in the old man's hand into his palm.
Opening the cork of the porcelain bottle, a rich and violent energy emanated from it.
?? Gu Heshan nodded slightly and murmured to himself, "I didn't expect that there are still dragon messengers alive in this world."
"What is their purpose here?"
A person with dragon bloodline is extremely popular everywhere and will be cultivated by various major sects.
But now you come to the Alchemist Alliance Association of their kingdom to refine medicine?
It¡¯s not that you can¡¯t make medicine, but it always feels like making a fuss out of a molehill.
"But why does this feel like the young man from that night?"
Furukawa Shan sniffed the scent in the porcelain bottle. In a daze, he couldn't help but recall the figure that appeared last night.
" Similar to that figure, that figure is also about the same age.
"President, do you think something is wrong?"
Seeing their president, who fell into silence and contemplation, the old man standing behind him couldn't help but asked cautiously in embarrassment.
Na Gu Heshan waved his hand, "No, this drop of blood is indeed the blood of the Dragon Clan."
"The concentration of this bloodline seems to be not low, but it seems that the young man doesn't want too many people to know about it."
The old man sounded a little confused.
"Then President, how should we solve it?"
"Now send someone to find out the origin of the person who wrote that letter," Furukawa said. "He seems to have ulterior motives when he writes such a letter!"
The old man was stunned for a moment, but he quickly nodded and left.
After the old man left, Gu Heshan lowered his head and looked at the drop of golden blood in his hand, and laughed a few times.
¡°However, this time it¡¯s an advantage for me, an old guy!¡±
¡°I just don¡¯t know if it can improve my cultivation!¡±
"Brother, I seem to have found a third-grade elixir recipe!"
In the cave, Alyu shouted excitedly, holding up the blue elixir in his hand and waving it.
(The different grades of the elixir are determined by the color emitted from the surface of the elixir, which is equivalent to the grade.)
¡¾White represents the first-grade elixir, green represents the second-grade elixir. ¡¿
¡¾Blue, third grade, purple, fourth grade. ¡¿
¡¾Red, fifth grade, orange, sixth grade. ¡¿
As soon as he said these words, he quickly attracted the envy, jealousy and hatred of many people around him.
¡°That¡¯s right, most of the many elixirs here are emitting orange light.
It¡¯s rare to find a pill recipe that emits blue light like the one in A Liu¡¯s hand.
Meng Jing walked over quickly and glanced at the pill recipe in A Liu's hand.
"Quickly change it to another one, this one won't work!"
Alyu looked puzzled, "Why, brother."
"This is a third-grade elixir recipe. It is the best elixir to refine."
"Just because it's easy to practice, do you think that old guy will give you a hard time?" Meng Jing knocked on A'liu's head, lowered his voice and continued: "During the preliminary round, you also saw that old guy's The requirements are so strict!¡±
"That's right, among the many sixth-grade elixir recipes here, there is a third-grade elixir recipe.
Whoever it is, it would be weird, right?
??Furthermore, the requirements for refining the Iron Armor Fruit in the first preliminary round are so high.
A third-grade elixir recipe suddenly appears. This is probably a trap!
A Liu covered his head and pursed his lips, "Okay, brother."
"I'll listen to you."
Meng Jing touched his head and said, "Be good!"
A Liu nodded, placed the third-grade elixir recipe in its original position, and then began to look for a suitable elixir recipe for him.
Meng Jing also left quickly, he had to find one quickly.
Along the way, he had seen many prescriptions.
A big reason for not choosing the other party is not that the other party is difficult to refine, but that it is a bit too simple.
There are many elixirs that he has studied in Yao Chen¡¯s ancient books.
To him, these are nothing.
But because of this, he felt that if an elixir recipe could easily refine the elixir.
?Then the final score will definitely not be very high.
Therefore, he must choose a more powerful elixir.
At this moment, Meng Jing¡¯s footsteps paused, and his eyes fell on a pill that was completely black (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com