Chapter 191
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The high-ranking disciples of the Flying Dragon Temple were shocked by the girl's smooth movements and focused eyes. They immediately put away their previous unwarranted suspicions, held their breath, and carefully landed on the ground.
Their footsteps were very light. They didn't even dare to rub their robes. They squatted a hundred steps away from the cauldron. No one dared to act rashly.
The Rainbow-winged Eagle sent by Du Ruofei was thrown into the cauldron, along with the poisonous scales of the Love Snake and a series of complicated herbs.
It was the first time that Zhen Xiaoxiao tried the Second Dark Elixir Formula with the Beast Spirit Stone. Because it was related to the destruction of the Rock Crash Beast, the death of the people, and the four taels of breasts.
Damn!
What strange things are you feeding me again?
Bah bah bah!
Wild boar meat was not enough. This time, it was poisonous scales and blood!
Unscrupulous cauldron master, I want to complain!
Just as the Seven Leaves Cauldron was about to complain, its body suddenly trembled …
Damn!
Why is it a perfect elixir formula again?
It stopped struggling. The meridians of each leaf on the Seven Leaves Cauldron emitted white smoke.
Under the dense medicinal aura, Zhen Xiaoxiao carefully experienced every change in the cauldron's flame and color, trying to remember all the changes in her heart.
However, this formula was still too complicated …
With a crisp cracking sound, the elixir that was condensing in the cauldron suddenly collapsed. An aura of elixir destruction came from the cauldron lid!
Alas!
Failed!
Seeing the rising black smoke, the anticipation in the eyes of the Flying Dragon Sect disciples, who were gathered around the hill, was instantly dashed.
However, their confidence was quickly rebuilt by Zhen Xiaoxiao's action of cleaning the cauldron again. It was even more solid than before.
No alchemist could make elixirs every time.
Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't panic at all in the face of the elixir destruction. She even looked thoughtful. It meant that after the baptism of failure, her confidence in making elixirs was rapidly increasing!
"Junior Sister Zhen, use mine this time, I'll use it!" Gao Xuan kicked away the person blocking his way and smiled. He quickly put four blood bottles at Zhen Xiaoxiao's feet.
Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't refuse.
She threw the herbs into the cauldron again and adjusted it according to her previous experience.
Destroy again!
Try again!
Destroy again!
Try again!
…
Soon, three of the health potions were emptied. There was only one left in Zhen Xiaoxiao's hand.
Looking at the delicate glass bottle reflecting a colorful halo under the sunlight, Gao Xuan only had the urge to kill himself at this moment.
He must have had nothing better to do just now. Why did he try to snatch first place?
In order to familiarize alchemists with the environment and the medicinal properties of a new recipe … usually, the first few cauldrons would be used to familiarize themselves with the process!
My ten thousand merit points ah ah ah!
Although his fists were big, twenty crocodile demons at the ninth level of Qi Condensation were not that easy to kill.
The last bottle must be completed!
Staring at Zhen Xiaoxiao's finger, Gao Xuan's eye sockets were torn and his throat was bleeding.
Indeed, he had more or less figured it out.
Zhen Xiaoxiao pinched his nose. He felt that the air was overflowing with the smell of Dan Destruction. The smell was so pungent that it was a little suffocating. Many of the young crocodiles nearby who were watching curiously ran away.
I'm really sorry.
He felt a little ashamed and proud at the same time.
If he hadn't come up with the good idea of asking all the high-ranking disciples of the Flying Dragon Temple to donate blood, how could the two thousand five hundred merit points he exchanged from Du Ruofei be enough?
It's time.
Condense the elixir for me!
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