As Qin Yichen muttered to himself, there was a commotion outside the hall.

Surrounded by the crowd like stars, the old man who could no longer stand up was late.

"Ming Lao!"

The woman hurried forward and came to Elder Ming's side with a respectful greeting.

"It's really great to be able to come here, and I also ask the old man to take action to help the little master take care of the injury."

Old Ming glanced at the woman and opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say any sound, so he had to transmit.

"The time is running out, old man, take me to see the little master."

The woman looked back and glanced at the red-hot hall that was scorched by the flames.

"Forehead"

It seems that bringing Old Ming into the hall now is courting death.

He hurriedly explained the previous matter through sound transmission.

"That's the way it is. Now it's the person who makes pills for the little master, but I don't know if his method of pill concocting is correct."

Old Ming's already fainted eyes suddenly burst into light. I don't know where his extremely old body gained a little more strength. He actually took the initiative to sit up and, with the help of a few clansmen, looked down at the hall below. .

"fire?"

The woman immediately felt embarrassed.

Thinking about it carefully, his decision was too reckless.

Even if Si is really a genius, he shouldn't trust him so much and take every word he says seriously.

He and the little master were also allowed to stay in the hall.

He folded his fists and bowed.

"Junior knows it's wrong, so I'll go and bring up that nonsense kid."

As soon as the woman turned around, suddenly, a big dry hand pressed on her shoulder.

I saw Old Ming's eyes light up.

"It's Dan Fire!"

"Alchemy requires a pill furnace, but the slayer of the gods has said that as long as the pill concocting skills are superb enough, you can also concoct pills without a pill stove!"

"I didn't expect this old man to be fortunate enough to see magical methods such as alchemy again when he was about to die."

The woman's face was puzzled, but when she saw Old Ming standing on his own, she immediately understood that Si really knew how to refine medicine pills.

Old Ming is a famous witch medicine expert in the cave, and he also has a deep research on medicine pills.

It is recognized in the entire cave, and the person most likely to practice medicine pill.

It was also the person she notified the first time after the little master appeared strange.

If it weren't for the fact that Old Ming's cultivation was not enough and her life was about to end, she would not want to let Old Ming come from far away.

Now that the old man disregarded his own life, he stood in the air and spent the last of his lifespan. The only explanation was that his old man's wish was about to be fulfilled.

Before he passed away, he saw the medicinal herbs come out.

With the attitude of Old Ming, the woman finally felt relieved.

"It seems that you don't need to worry too much about the little master."

But as her thought fell, a burst of unwillingness spread from the bottom of her heart.

"Si", as the knight hand-picked by the little master, had the status of a messenger at a young age, and he also defeated the messenger Changle with three belts.

This record is proof of his strength.

Today, in addition to strength, there is also the way of alchemy.

Comparing yourself with "Wan" is like wasting time on a dog, without any achievements.

Bowing her head, the woman recalled her previous doubts, and felt even more ashamed.

He almost expelled the only person who could save the little master because of his recklessness.

"This is?"

Old Ming suddenly frowned, and the woman hurriedly shook her head, throwing away all the miscellaneous thoughts.

Looking at the red hall surrounded by flames.

In the crimson flames, strips of brighter flames emerged.

As if alive, swimming in flames.

As time passed, they gathered more and more, and finally condensed into a slender body.

Like a long snake swimming, the scales made a rustling sound.

"Ming Lao, is there something wrong with alchemy?"

Now it was Old Ming's turn to be confused.

"No, there is no record in the dossier. Except for this thing, other performances show that the alchemy this time is successful."

"But what is this?"

Old Ming suddenly felt that his brain was not enough.

He wrote down all the records about the medicine pill, but he didn't know what happened.

The old man woke up suddenly, and he waved his hand excitedly with a look of excitement on his face.

It is in stark contrast to the lifeless people of the God-killing Sect.

The woman looked at Elder Ming with a worried look on her face.

"Are you all right?"

Old Ming was so excited that he didn't even listen to the woman's words.

"The sect leader of killing gods is not omnipotent."

"In the thirty-seventh talk of the leader, it was mentioned that the leader has more powerful people in their world, and he is just an insignificant member."

"That is to say, the leader's alchemy ability is not top-notch, and all such things are not preserved."

The woman was startled.

"Ming Lao, what do you mean, Shi is a demon from outside the sky?"

When Old Ming heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and glared at the woman fiercely.

"Demon outside the sky?"

"A person from the same place as the leader can be called a demon from the sky?"

"That is our friend and partner in the other side of the world. It is an existence that can be trusted, not the idiots who only know how to fight and kill."

The woman was a little speechless, but there was no rebuttal at all.

Because he knew very well that no matter what identity Si appeared in front of them, he was their friend.

Just because they are the same as the God-killing sect master. Coming from a world that doesn't like fighting.

If Qin Yichen is now in the mood to separate a spirit and inquire about the conversation between the two of them, he will definitely end this topic with a large-scale double standard scene.

It's a pity that Qin Yichen's mind is now on alchemy, and he has no mind to deal with the reactions of these people.

As for the things that are gradually gathering in the Dan Fire, Qin Yichen is no stranger to it.

In his long alchemy career, he has seen such a scene too many times. As long as he is a little more serious, such a change can be triggered.

What's more, this time, Qin Yichen was wholeheartedly refining the medicine pill.

If you want to go deeper, Qin Yichen doesn't have much pity for the little master, and it's just because he can't get used to it.

I can't stand them shirking things to a child who hasn't grown up yet.

To shirk his responsibilities, and so on, cowardly.

Qin Yichen is not for others, just for himself.

As all the medicinal liquids converged, Qin Yichen opened his consciousness and mixed the medicinal liquids in their respective proportions.

Not long after, several round medicinal liquids appeared in the hall.

Above the medicinal liquid is the rapidly rising water vapor, and the medicinal pill gradually condenses.

As Qin Yichen removed the last bit of medicinal liquid, a strong fragrance of Dan scattered.

The Canglong, which had been circling in the hall, let out a loud dragon roar, and directly hit the pill robbery that fell from the sky.

boom! A muffled sound made the world clear.