"Yes! You're right! "Hearing Zhao Yuande's words, Deacon Zhong suddenly cheered up from his disappointment.
Although it was only a low-grade pill, who could say that it was not a Nine Aperture Spiritual Constellation Pill? This was already a success!
Just as Zhao Yuande said, since it was a success, it meant that their fire control and the choice of materials were not wrong. Now, perhaps there were only some subtle changes …
"I remember, just now when the pill was formed …" Deacon Zhong carefully recalled the whole process of refining the pill. He suddenly remembered some special situations when the pill was formed. He couldn't help but mention it and discuss it with Zhao Yuande.
When Zhao Yuande heard it, he couldn't help but secretly nod in his heart. The other party was really worthy of being an Immortal Alchemist. He could find such a subtle difference.
"I think …" Zhao Yuande, of course, drew out the correct material ratio recorded in the Ancient Pill Scripture at the right time.
"Good, good! Let's do it again! " Deacon Zhong nodded again and again. He looked at Zhao Yuande with more and more fondness and appreciation.
After another day and night, the alchemy furnace shone brightly. Rays of red light shot out from the alchemy furnace. The rich fragrance could not be hidden and dissipated. This kind of pill fragrance could be smelled hundreds of miles away.
Deacon Zhong's thin old face was full of excitement. He grabbed the lid of the alchemy furnace in the void. Suddenly, rays of red light shot out from the alchemy furnace at a frightening speed.
Deacon Zhong swept his sleeve and collected all the elixirs in his hand.
There were a total of nine blood-red elixirs. There were nine holes on the elixirs, which were not spitting out rich Immortal Spirit Qi.
"All nine elixirs are top-grade! Haha … "Deacon Zhong's thin old face showed a proud smile.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky.
"Congratulations, Brother Zhong, for successfully refining the elixir!"
The next moment, an old man in a white robe appeared in front of Deacon Zhong with a smile on his face.
The old man in a white robe had a kind face. He carried a sword on his back and three strands of long beard fluttered in front of his chest. He looked like an old immortal.
"Zhu Tianqin, why are you back?" Seeing the old man in a white robe, Deacon Zhong's face showed a trace of displeasure. The joy of getting the elixir just now seemed to be diluted by the arrival of this person.
"Of course I'm here to congratulate Brother Zhong. This is a small gift, please accept it!" The old man in a white robe waved his hand, and a brocade box flew to Deacon Zhong.
Deacon Zhong casually took it and opened it. His face suddenly became extremely surprised.
Inside the brocade box was a yellowed ancient book. On the cover of the book was an ancient Sanskrit text 'Indigo Sutra'.
"This is a secret scripture of the Buddhist Sect. It should be of some help to Brother Zhong!" The white-robed old man revealed a faint smile. He looked very sincere.
Deacon Deacon Zhong suddenly, Deacon Zhong asked Deacon. asked Deacon Deacon Zhong. Deacon Deacon
"I went down to the lower realms and entered the Buddhist Sect's mystic land. I obtained it!" The white-robed old man spoke in a flirtatious manner, but in Deacon Zhong's ears, it was like a clap of thunder.
"You … You came to the Lower Realm … to help me …" Deacon Zhong's thin face suddenly showed a look of guilt. His eyes were fixed on the other party's face, and there was a faint light in his eyes.
"Haha! I've been away for 12 years. I ran into a little trouble in the Deacon Deacon Deacon Deacon Deacon Zhong. Otherwise, I would have come back a few years earlier! "Although Deacon Deacon Zhong said so, his face showed a trace of unnaturalness.
Obviously, it was not a little trouble, but a big trouble that left a deep impression on him.
"Brother Zhu! It's my fault, I've wronged you! I'm sorry! "Deacon Zhong's eyes were full of tears. He bent his legs and was about to kneel down in front of the old man in a white robe.
"Alright! Brother Zhong, you're still the same, so easily agitated! " The old man in a white robe rushed forward to support Deacon Zhong. Both of them could not help but sigh. "We're brothers. If I don't help you, who will? We entered the Ulti-mystery Sect together and grew up together. If it weren't for you, I would have died in... "
The two old men had let bygones be bygones. They held each other's hands and sat on the ground in the hall. They chatted from Tiannan to Haibei, and their laughter shook the hall.
Zhao Yuande quietly left the hall, not bothering the two of them.
Zhao Yuande roughly knew from their conversation that they must have been best friends before. The white-robed old man was willing to go to the mortal world to break into the mysterious Buddhist mystic land for Deacon Zhong. Even Zhao Yuande felt a little touched by this kind of thing.
One had to know what kind of place the Buddhist Sect was. Its power was comparable to the Immortal World. Moreover, they were not as scattered as the Immortal World. For the white-robed old man to be able to enter and successfully obtain a Buddhist scripture, he must have gone through a narrow escape!
Even if Zhao Yuande's divine soul was powerful, after three days and three nights of highly concentrated alchemy, he was still somewhat mentally exhausted.
He quickly returned to his little hut in the servant district and fell asleep as soon as he laid down on his bed.
Zhao Yuande didn't return to the handyman area for three days and three nights. The bearded man was almost crazy.
He had received Senior Brother Bai Song's order to immediately inform him as soon as he saw Zhao Yuande return.
"This kid is finally back. If you don't come back for three days and three nights, even if Senior Brother doesn't kill you this time, I will accuse you of a few crimes so that you won't be able to bear the consequences." The bearded man said to a handyman disciple behind him, "You, quickly go to the outer disciple's cave residence area and inform Senior Brother Bai Song that the kid is back."
"Yes!" The handyman disciple rushed into the teleportation array like a wisp of smoke.
"He's back?" Bai Song received the handyman disciple's report and couldn't help but frown. He said softly, "Just now, there was a pill fragrance from the Alchemy Peak. It should be that Deacon Zhong has completed his alchemy. This kid's return at this time is also expected."
"He's been recognized by Deacon Zhong. If we kill him, we'll kill him. If we kill him, I'm afraid it will cause Deacon Zhong's displeasure. We still have to be careful! "Jin Ling 'er reminded.
"Then we'll kill him secretly so that no one can find evidence that we did it!" Bai Song's face was gloomy, and a sly light flickered in his eyes.
"What should we do?" Jin Ling 'er's eyes lit up when she heard this.
"…"
Zhao Yuande slept for a whole day. When he woke up again, he immediately felt refreshed.
"Sigh! My cultivation is still too low. It's only been three days and three nights, and I'm already so tired! "Zhao Yuande couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Previously, his Soul Catcher was extremely powerful. Not to mention three days, he wouldn't feel sleepy even if he continuously refined pills for a month.
This kind of weak feeling really didn't feel good!
When he walked out of the wooden house, he saw a person not far away walking towards him.
When he saw this person, he couldn't help but frown.
"Zhao Yuande, how dare you not accept any handyman tasks for four days? Do you want to be kicked out of the Ulti-mystery Sect?" The bearded man walked up to Zhao Yuande and said arrogantly.
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