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The second thousand two hundred and seventy-seventh chapter shot alchemy

Queyue Peak, Danfang.

Ying Zhenxuan took a new alchemy furnace from somewhere, but it exploded again within a few seconds, with a look of obvious disappointment on her face.

Ning Qi was still intact, and not a single fragment of the alchemy furnace could hurt him. Ying Zhenxuan had seen Ning Qi's combat power, and was not surprised by this scene. However, Ying Zhenxuan frowned when she saw the slight smile on the corner of Ning Qi's mouth.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you laughing at?"

"Your method of refining alchemy is wrong."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Can you also make elixirs?"

Ying Zhenxuan's expression suddenly became strange.

"Can I have a look at the recipe for Lingxuan Pill?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to read the prescription of an elixir without paying a certain price, but Ying Zhenxuan only pondered for three breaths before taking out a jade slip and handing it to Ning Qi.

Ning Qi held the jade slip in his hand, and with a sweep of his mind, he immediately knew in his heart that the refining of Lingxuan Pills would not be too difficult, but it also requires timing. Half the heat will not work, and half the heat will not work, and even the slightest difference will be missed.

Thousands of miles away, the final result can only be a furnace explosion.

With a thought in her mind, the Taishang Laojun Alchemy Furnace, which had not been used for a long time, instantly appeared in front of Ning Qi. The aura of this alchemy furnace immediately made Ying Zhenxuan feel that it was not simple. She looked surprised at first, and then

Becoming curious, a human being in the early stage of immortality who can make elixirs?

"Senior Sister, spiritual materials, medicinal ingredients."

Ning Qi smiled.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zhenxuan suddenly waved his hand, and a dozen kinds of spiritual materials and elixirs with different auras appeared in mid-air, and were sent to Ning Qi by the spirit of the fairy.

With a thought in Ning Qi's mind, those spiritual materials and elixirs immediately flew into Taishang Laojun's elixir furnace, and the next moment - Nine Flames Great Luo Palm!

Nine different kinds of fairy flames appeared under the alchemy furnace.

When Ying Zhenxuan saw this scene, her expression changed slightly. She had never seen these nine kinds of fairy flames! How could one person refine nine kinds of fairy flames with different attributes!?

Even among the alchemy masters she has met, at most one person only has two kinds of immortal flames. That person is the place where the flame fan came from, the great ancestor of the Shihe Alchemy Sect, 'Old Man Shihe', and the same as the old man Xuanjian.

The genius of a period! The recognized No. 1 alchemy master on the ancestral planet, capable of refining fifth-level elixirs!

Immediately afterwards, Ying Zhenxuan saw that the nine kinds of immortal flames were freely controlled in Ning Qi's hands. The fire was getting bigger and smaller, and in about a day, a strange fragrance spread throughout the alchemy room.

The Queyue Peak disciples outside, as well as Wang Tao and others, subconsciously looked in the direction of the alchemy room. The fragrance was so strong!

"Senior Sister finally succeeded in refining a batch of elixirs! This scent should be Lingxuan Pills. It's not easy!"

"Alas, it's a pity that the elixir success rate is too low. Otherwise, with these elixirs, our Queyue Peak would not have fallen to this level!"

In the alchemy room, round and plump Lingxuan pills filled with fairy spirit flew out from the alchemy furnace one by one, eighteen pills in total! Ying Zhenxuan was dazzled by the sight and couldn't believe it.

As far as she knew, when Ye Rulong, the great elder of Dantang, was refining Lingxuan pills, his best result was twenty pills in one batch, and each pill was of first-level mid-grade quality!

quality!

Thinking of this, Ying Zhenxuan directly grabbed a Lingxuan Pill, examined it carefully, and finally threw it into her mouth and swallowed it. Finally, she looked at Ning Qi with a surprised expression.

"First-class best?"

"I'm not very skilled yet, so I only produced eighteen pieces, which was a lot of waste."

Ning Qi smiled.

Not proficient yet!?

One furnace of Lingxuan pills turned into eighteen pills, which was still the best level one! Is this called unskilled!? Immediately afterwards, Ying Zhenxuan realized again that Ning Qi's time for refining pills seemed to be a little too short.

In the end, it took less than a day to complete the elixir. Isn't this speed too fast?

"Ye Rulong's record seems to be... on the 13th!?"

Ying Zhenxuan didn't remember clearly, but she was certain that it would be absolutely impossible for Ye Rulong to refine Lingxuan Pills in one day!

"Senior Sister, I wonder how much spiritual material for alchemy can be exchanged for this Lingxuan Pill?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"If the spiritual materials of Lingxuan Pills are redeemed with sect contribution points, it will cost 20 points each. The finished first-level mid-grade Lingxuan Pills will cost 80 contribution points. As for the top grade, it will cost 120 points.

Contribution points, if they are of the highest quality, there are not many in the sect, so the price is a bit expensive. It costs 200 contribution points. If you use the first-class Lingxuan Pills to exchange for the alchemy materials needed to refine the Lingxuan Pills, you can exchange at least ten copies.

, or more!”

Ying Zhenxuan said with a solemn expression.

"Sister, how many contribution points do you have?"

Ning Qi asked.

Ying Zhenxuan's face turned red, "Because I exchanged the pill recipe and pill furnace, my contribution points are not many, only about a thousand..."

"Then add these Lingxuan pills and your contribution points, and exchange them all for spiritual materials and elixirs."

Ning Qi said.

Ying Zhenxuan already understood what Ning Qi wanted to do. There was a hint of joy in her eyes, and she nodded towards Ning Qi. Without saying anything, she left the alchemy room resolutely. However, when she walked to the door of the alchemy room, she turned slightly.

After a pause, he turned to look at Ning Qi: "Jin Rifeng, you don't need to worry."

After saying this, she rose into the air and disappeared from Ning Qi's field of vision.

Xuanjian Sect, Mission Hall.

This is the place where Xuanjian Sect disciples hand over tasks. All Xuanjian Sect disciples, including elders, who want to earn contribution points must accept tasks from here and complete them in order to get the corresponding contribution points. And these contribution points

Then you can directly exchange for various things you want in the mission hall!

Immortal weapons! Kung Fu! Immortal techniques! Pills! Spiritual materials!

As long as the Xuanjian Sect has it, you can basically redeem it here, but the required contribution points are also very different! Moreover, the Love-Destroying Sword Technique that Ning Qi wants is not among the redeemable categories.

When Ying Zhenxuan arrived at the mission hall, some outer disciples saw this and bowed respectfully, but their eyes looked a little strange, looking at Ying Zhenxuan's back as if they were mocking him.

"She's here again. Didn't she just redeem a low-grade pill furnace? Did it explode again?"

"Haha, blasting the furnace is a common occurrence for her, right? She doesn't have the qualifications to make alchemy at all, and she has to force it. If it were Que Yuefeng in the past, she might be able to sustain her such expensive expenses. Now, Que Yuefeng's foundation

All were

Did she spend all her money? If this continues, Que Yue Peak will not be able to use it for more than a few decades, and I’m afraid there won’t even be a single disciple left. I heard that recently, the annual Lingxuan pills for Que Yue Peak disciples have increased from ten.

It dropped sharply to eight!”

"Only eight pills? Even I can get twenty Lingxuan pills from Qingzhu Peak every year, and the disciples of Qingzhu Peak have eight hundred if not one thousand, right?"

"Who says it isn't?"

Ying Zhenxuan didn't seem to hear their whispers and went directly to the exchange counter. At this time, several young men and women happened to enter the mission hall. When the Xuanjian Sect disciples around him saw this group of people, their expressions suddenly became extremely respectful, compared to how they treated Ying Zhen.

Xuan must be more respectful!

Their cultivation levels are all at the Earth Immortal stage, and they are obviously inner disciples like Ying Zhenxuan. After seeing Ying Zhenxuan, these people suddenly put on mocking smiles on their faces, and walked to Ying Zhenxuan and laughed.
Chapter completed!
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