Chapter 499 Heavenly Creation Pill

Under the guidance of the noble son, Su Chen quickly left the small town of Qingqiu and came to a cypress forest on the side of the hill.

The cypress trees here exude a refreshing fragrance of resin. The resin is condensed into balls, and each one is crystal clear and rolls to the ground. When you step on it, it will explode with a bang, and the fragrance is overflowing.

There is an open space in the woods, and there is a three-legged alchemy cauldron. Besides Su Chen, there are also a man and a woman who seem to be hired.

The woman asked Su Chen: "Are you also invited because of good luck?"

"You too?"

The woman nodded: "I just bought a piece of work handed down by an ancient sage at a low price at an auction, earning millions of yuan. This fellow Taoist was hit on the forehead by a meteor yesterday and got a piece of it." Extraterrestrial iron worth millions."

Su Chen cast a glance, seeing that there was still a big bag on the man's head, he was speechless.

Su Chen pointed to the handsome young man and asked, "Who is he?"

The woman said: "This man's name is Song Cai, and he is the young suzerain of the God of Medicine Sect... You don't even know about the God of Medicine Sect, but that is the largest medicine refining sect in the world. One of the famous celestial alchemists, this Yao Shenzong controls almost 30% of the elixir trade in the entire Xuanyuan Continent, so he is very rich."

Having said that, Su Chen remembered that there are indeed many pills on the market, all of which are marked with the name of the God of Medicine Sect, especially many high-end pills, all come from the God of Medicine Sect.

The elixirs used by Su Chen are all refined by himself, so he has no impression of the God of Medicine Sect, but for many practitioners, the God of Medicine Sect has a very high status. After all, only the God of Medicine Sect can refine many elixirs out.

It's no wonder that Song Cai is so rich and powerful. He turned out to be the young master of the God of Medicine Sect. A few million yuan is probably a drizzle to him.

At this moment, someone brought two practitioners who looked rosy and had extraordinary fortune.

Seeing that the number of people had expired, Song Cai came over and said to everyone: "Not much to say, I borrowed your luck to refine a heavenly fortune pill. This pill is not suitable for refining, and it is enough It has been three years of practice, and the last step is to borrow luck to fully form it. Today, the five of you are invited to inject strong luck into this heavenly fortune pill and help the pill to successfully condense. The five of you don't need to do anything. For things, you just need to stand in a circle outside the alchemy furnace. If it is fast, it will be a stick of incense, or if it is slow, it will be an hour. At that time, no matter whether the elixir is refined or not, I will personally offer you the one million yuan core that belongs to you. "

The female monk hesitated for a moment, and asked with some concern: "Song Shao, after taking advantage of the situation, will it affect our own luck? The small knife test will soon start. If we lose our own luck at this juncture, I'm afraid It would be bad."

When Su Chen heard this, he felt that what he said was true, if his luck was sucked away and he was plagued by bad luck, then it would not be beautiful.

Song Cai said: "Don't worry, everyone, your fortune is determined by God. The five of you are all people with strong luck. This kind of strong luck cannot be taken away easily. Even if your fortune will decline after today, the worst It's only at the level of ordinary people, and your luck will recover after two days of recuperation, so it won't delay your competition."

"Forget it, as long as you can make money, anyway, I don't expect to get any ranking in the small knife test meeting."

"That's right, my luck has always been good, there is nothing to worry about."

Su Chen thought about it and felt relieved. Anyway, he didn't have any chance to draw a lottery recently, so it doesn't matter.

Moreover, Su Chen is also very interested in this Heavenly Creation Pill. If he can observe it closely, he might be able to study it secretly.

Song Cai nodded, turned around and said to an old man in black robe, "Third Uncle, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The old man in black robe slowly walked to the alchemy furnace, his originally weak aura erupted instantly, his robes rattled, and flames burst out from his palm, heating up the alchemy furnace.

The temperature of the alchemy furnace soared instantly, and dark light continued to penetrate from it.

Su Chen sensed carefully, and could vaguely sense the aura of at least five magical medicines in the pill furnace.

It seems that this Heavenly Creation Pill is really extraordinary.

In addition to the breath of medicinal materials, Su Chen also vaguely felt that there seemed to be some kind of strange power entangled in the alchemy furnace. This power Su Chen felt from Ye Qiyuan's sword power should be some kind of causal power .

Cause and effect are mysterious, and it is very difficult to master this kind of power. Su Chen has also tried to understand it, but there is no way to get started.

The only way to try is Ye Qiyuan's Nascent Soul Divine Art, but Su Chen will definitely not practice that kind of insidious exercise.

As time went by, the changes in the breath in the pill furnace became more complicated. At the same time, five people including Su Chen felt a strange force surrounding their bodies at the same time.

This force is not strong, like warm running water, washing over his body, trying to borrow Su Chen's luck away.

Su Chen didn't care, but soon he discovered that this force was not strong enough to borrow his own luck.

Or in other words, Su Chen's fortune is too strong, and others can't borrow it at all?

Because Su Chen found that after being swept by this force, the expressions of the other four people began to show fatigue.

The old man in black robe obviously also noticed this, and glared at Su Chen: "Boy, don't hesitate to lend your fortune, you want to die!"

Su Chen frowned suddenly.

Since there is money to be made, Su Chen doesn't care about it. Anyway, his fortune is so strong, it doesn't matter if he borrows some money.

But the old man's attitude was really bad, and Su Chen was not very good-tempered, so he immediately became upset.

He even broke free from the entanglement of that force, retreated in a flash, and said coldly: "I don't want to borrow luck, and I don't want a million yuan nuclear, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, Su Chen turned around and was about to leave.

He didn't overturn the alchemy furnace, which was considered restraint.

"Young master, you can't let him go, stop him!" the black-robed old man hurriedly shouted.

Song Cai frowned, and with a wave of his hand, several strong men surrounded Su Chen.

"Get out of the way!"

Su Chen slapped out his palm, the speed was so fast that the air didn't have time to escape, and with a loud bang, several strong men were sent flying backwards by Su Chen's fan.

"Shu Zi dare!"

The black-robed old man was furious. He dared to hurt someone if he didn't want to hit Su Chen. He didn't care about continuing alchemy, so he jumped up and ran towards Su Chen.

The old man's aura seemed to be weak, but when it erupted, his power continued to soar, and he was almost close to the strength of no confusion.

Facing the old man's attack, Su Chen stood still, a burst of blood-red flames rose from his arm, and he raised his hand and slammed it away.