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Speaking of this, Meng Nvxian also saw that the entrance of the cave was not a place to talk, so she invited Chen Ang and Chen Ang into the cave to talk. Luoxia Cave was her very private cave and she had never invited anyone in. But inside the cave, there were some The mess in her daughter's house made Meng Xiachang even more embarrassed. She blushed and confessed to the two of them, and hurriedly cleared out a stone room for guests.
The three of them were seated, and Meng Xiashang boiled water and made tea, which was served to Chen Ang and Jingming.
Jingming took a sip of tea, suddenly shook his head and said with a smile: "Junior brother Chen, I have been living in Qixiaguan guest house for more than 20 years, and your master and apprentice have never even given me water. As for Miss Meng, I feel hot every time." Treat each other with tea.¡±
"You've been a guest for so long, and I haven't received any salary from you. It's obvious that you are a bad guest! You still want tea" Chen Ang teased.
Meng Nvxian covered her mouth and smiled, and the stiff atmosphere in the stone room finally relaxed a little. Knowing that Jingming was kind-hearted in rescuing the siege, she no longer hesitated to talk about her own misfortune. In fact, she is not a straightforward person. She was unwilling to accept Jingming's kindness before because she did not expect that her alchemy could cause such a dangerous external disaster.
This time, thanks to the help of Jingming and Chen Ang, I was able to escape from the disaster and avoid a difficult situation. I was also afraid, and I was deeply grateful to them.
"It was also me who fell into the demonic barrier and was stunned by San Mi Dan. I was almost desperate. After Senior Chen took away He'er's spiritual crane saliva, I lost my spiritual awakening as a cultivator and fell into doom. Speaking of which, I brought it upon myself." Meng Xiachang said with emotion.
"After all the hard work, you have finally mastered this batch of San Mi Dan. What are you going to do?" Jingming asked her.
A trace of hesitation appeared on Meng Xiachang's face, and she fell into an extremely difficult struggle. She knew that Jingming's words must have deep meaning, but it took three months of hard work to refine a pot of elixir, and there were all kinds of twists and turns before it could be overcome. Waijie, seeing the hope of further purifying her foundation, could not give up no matter what, until she accidentally glanced at Chen Ang, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with clear and penetrating eyes, and she woke up like cold water on her head.
Gritting his teeth, he said decisively: "This elixir is not my blessing, please let Senior Jingming deal with it!"
Seeing her pretty face tensed up, with a look of determination and reluctance, both Chen Ang and Jingming laughed. Jingming shook his head and said, "Miss Xia Shang, although San Mi Dan has already There is no entanglement in calamity, but after all, it is just a side sect's outer elixir. Now that the Taoist sect is here, why do you still want to sacrifice the near for the far, and abandon the high for the low?"
He sighed: "The hidden danger of your magic power is due to rough shortcuts. Now if you use this foreign object to overcome the tribulation, there will be another tribulation. In this way, you have taken the lowest method all the way. When will you do it in the future? Only then can we achieve positive results? Don¡¯t you understand yet?¡±
Meng Xia Shang woke up from her ignorance like a wake-up call. When she saw Jing Ming's pity and concern, she suddenly felt blessed in her heart. She kowtowed to Chen Ang and said, "Xia Shang admires the right path. Please show me the way forward so that I can escape from this sect." number."
Chen Ang raised his hand in the air, and Meng Xiachang felt an invisible force supporting him. He could no longer worship him. He thought to himself: "You brought this to the door yourself!" He smelled the residue in the stone room. He noticed the alchemy energy in his mind and said to Meng Xiachang: "If you really have this intention, then bring me the cauldron for your alchemy!"
Meng Xiachang didn't know why, but she didn't dare to hesitate in her hands, and quickly pulled out the cauldron that contained Sanmidan. It was a copper gourd furnace with a pagoda statue on the lid and three supporting feet underneath. It's a bit clumsy and fat up there. The lower half of the gourd's belly is where charcoal is burned, and the upper half of the gourd's belly is the alchemy chamber.
Chen Ang did not need charcoal fire, so he took out the ever-bright flame of the demon refining lamp and placed it on the lower half to burn.
At this time, there was still the prepared Sanmi Pill in the alchemy furnace. Just as Meng Xiashang was about to shout to stop it, she was pulled by Monk Jingming. Chen Ang pointed his hand and a stream of Dan Qi wrapped around the Sanmi Pill was released. After rushing out of the stove, Chen Ang took a sniff and frowned: "Seven parts are elixirs, three parts are poisons, the heat is rough, and the nourishment is insufficient Do you expect to use this elixir to purify your magic power?"
Meng Xiachang was so ashamed that Chen Ang laughed at her. She twisted her ten fingers together, blushing and not daring to raise her head. I couldn't express the pain in my heart: "Where is the alchemy so easy to handle? The casual cultivator of the side sect has nowhere to ask for help. Occasionally, he collects a pot of elixir, but he regards it as his own life and dares not let others know about it. The elixir refined by others, Not to mention how many deductions there will be, even if you have practiced well, do you dare to eat it?"
"Other people say, there are many ways to ban things that are harmful to people, and there are as many ways as you can to ban things that are harmful to people. You can refine two demons into the elixir, poison them, and force you to work for them. There are countless ways to do it. You can't refine it yourself. Who dares to take the elixir easily?"
As soon as Chen Ang's Tianhe magic power was used, the fire in the furnace was refined like a long river of steel.As soft as water, it slowly warms the medicinal power and refines the impurities in it. The green firepower penetrates into the elixir and brings out many impurities. After a while, the San Mi Dan becomes smaller, and the fragrant elixir energy becomes lighter. , no longer audible.
Meng Xiachang, who was standing next to him, was dumbfounded and realized that the roughness of her alchemy skills was really unsightly in front of Chen Ang.
Seeing the spiritual fire under the stove, Meng Xiachang was even more surprised and said to herself: "The authentic Xuanmen sect is indeed extraordinary. Among our side sects, who can make elixirs and combine medicines, who can use this kind of spiritual fire? I Alchemy is made with charcoal, and those in the more sophisticated side sects use their own magic power to make fire. I thought this was the most sophisticated alchemy sect in the world."
"Today, I saw Taoist disciples throwing out spiritual flames at every turn, and now I know what luxury is."
"This is alchemy, are we? At best, we are just burning medicinal materials with fire!"
Then I saw Chen Ang using the fire power. When it was supposed to be warm, the fire was lingering, and when it was strong, it exploded like thunder. In a small furnace, he used spiritual fire to evolve into a world. Finally, with a thud, the pill fell into the bottom of the furnace, and the fire was intact. When being absorbed by Chen Ang's magic power. Meng Xiachang couldn't help but want to crawl into the cracks in the ground.
A shining San Mi Dan was suspended in the air like a pearl. It was only the size of a pearl and did not have the rich fragrance of the Dan Qi. However, Meng Xiachang felt that the magic power in her body had become purer after just one glance.
This elixir is like a pearl guarded by flowing water, interpreting the true meaning of perfection and purity.
"Is this a complete elixir?" Meng Xiachang asked ignorantly.
"This is just a turn, also called a return. The quality of the elixir you refined is too low, and I can't make up for it. I can't redeem those wasted elixirs. I don't dare to take elixirs of this quality. If it is taken by humans and the erysipelas has not been transformed, it cannot be said to be a blessing.¡±
"Refining alchemy is a matter of creation. To make up for the shortcomings of heaven and earth, with the wisdom of cultivators, create rare treasures that have never been seen in heaven and earth. If they are fed back to heaven and earth, there will no longer be a calamity, but instead there will be infinite merit. Therefore, this elixir can only be regarded as It is an elixir, use it as a primer, add elixirs and rare treasures to create it, and then it is the second return, and then it is considered a elixir." Chen Ang said indifferently. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com