Chapter 156 Get Out of the Way! I Want Alchemy!

Hearing that Yang Zhen could recognize Yuanhua Pill, everyone gasped, Hua Youyue and Yao Lao even looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

A smile appeared on the corner of Hua Youyue's mouth, and she looked at Yang Zhen meaningfully. For some reason, at this moment, she suddenly felt at ease, as if as long as Yang Zhen was around, any difficulty could be solved.

Master Ma looked at Yang Zhen with a gloomy expression, and said with a cold snort: "Since you can recognize this Yuanhua pill, then tell me about the refining technique and character of this Yuanhua pill."

"That's right, so what if you can recognize it. From my point of view, this Yuanhua Pill is a superior choice in terms of color and character. How can we find out the problem?"

"Shut up, wait for Yang Zhen to say, even if Yang Zhen makes trouble for no reason, he will have to rely on his real skills next. If he can't tell why it's not bullshit, how can Grandmaster Ma spare him?"

"I want to see what kind of shit this Yuanhua Pill is."

...

Everyone was talking about it, but Yang Zhen looked at Grandmaster Ma with a half-smile. Grandmaster Ma's expression froze, and when everyone was confused, he snorted coldly and answered Yang Zhen's question just now, saying: "I have been refining for forty-eight days. Both character and medicinal properties have been perfectly integrated, how about it?"

"hiss!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present gasped in unison. After refining the elixir for forty-eight days, the value could almost meet the cultivation resources of a Jindan stage monk for a whole year. They did not expect Yuanhua elixir to be so precious.

What shocked everyone even more was that such a precious elixir was called bullshit by Yang Zhen.

This... how does Yang Zhen step down now?

Master Ma sneered again and again, but Yang Zhen squeezed Yuanhua Pill in his spare time and said: "For Yuanhua, take Qulizi, Ma Yuanjing, Broken Dragon Root and Shui Lingyu for seventy-seven forty-nine days to make a pill. When the alchemy is formed, there is dragon chant righteousness, the fragrance hits the face, the body of the alchemy is round and grained, and the seven dragon patterns are the best grade."

Every time Yang Zhen said a word, the faces of the people present changed a bit, and Ma Zongshi's expression became a bit astonished, extremely horrified.

"Am I right?" Yang Zhen looked at Yang Zhen with a half-smile.

"impossible!"

Grandmaster Ma looked shocked, looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief, and said in horror: "This is the pill that my master accidentally found in the ancient land of southern Xinjiang. Why do you know?"

Hua Youyue and Yao Lao's eyes were full of surprise, looking at Yang Zhen with excited eyes, who would have thought that Yang Zhen would not only know the name of Yuanhua Pill, but also be able to describe the formula and refining method of Yuanhua Pill? come out.

Although what Yang Zhen said was very vague, this kind of vagueness is the special language used by alchemists and alchemists to debate alchemy. Being able to speak to this level almost shows that Yang Zhen can also refine it or fully understand the refining method. And precautions too.

Because no one will say any pill formula in detail when debating pills, otherwise, wouldn't the words spread out?

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in surprise, apparently most of them didn't expect Yang Zhen to know so clearly.

Grandmaster Ma's expression was shocked, and he said greedily, ecstatically and shocked: "Do you really have the handwriting of the madman?"

"Guess?" Yang Zhen blinked.

Grandmaster Ma laughed loudly and said: "Although you know the refining method and precautions of Yuanhua Pill, this proves nothing, unless you can refine the same Yuanhua Pill, otherwise, I still won. "

Hearing this, there was a gasp in the surroundings, and everyone looked at Grandmaster Ma in surprise.

Even Fan Tong's mouth twitched and he frowned.

The cheap cat suddenly jumped up, pointed at Grandmaster Ma's nose and cursed, and said: "You shameless old man, Yang Zhen is not an alchemist, how could he refine it, why don't you ask other alchemists to refine it?" Elixir?"

This time, even the people around felt that the cheap cat had finally said something fair.

What happened next, everyone almost spat out.

The cheap cat seemed perplexed, and said to Yang Zhen: "Boy, this kind of argument is useless, just beat the old guy to death with one punch."

Yang Zhen shook his head, glared at the cheap cat and said: "How can you be so rude, since Grandmaster Ma wants me to make alchemy, I will let him do it!"

"What?" The cheap cat asked with rounded eyes, as if he had misheard, "You want to make alchemy?"

Yang Zhen nodded, and said solemnly: "Exactly!"

"Why are you so serious, save yourself some effort!" The cheap cat pouted and said, "You think alchemy is such a simple thing, it's better to hit it with a fist and stick it to the nose."

Yang Zhen was furious, pointed at the cheap cat and said, "Today I will let you see what it means to be omnipotent and omnipotent!"

The cheap cat pouted, lay down beside Yang Zhen, and looked at Yang Zhen with interest.

Grandmaster Ma laughed loudly, pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "I heard that right, you want to make alchemy, do you know what the alchemy furnace looks like?"

Bang!

Yang Zhen took out the enhanced version of the pressure cooker, and the surrounding crowd couldn't breathe immediately. Who knows who burst out laughing, and everyone in the yard laughed out loud.

Even Fan Tong looked at Yang Zhen with a weird face, and a smile flashed across his face that he couldn't help.

"This...is this your alchemy furnace?" Grandmaster Ma laughed out loud, as if he had seen the biggest joke in the world.

Yang Zhen pursed his lips and said, "It's more strange than rare, I'm a pressure cooker!"

The laughter around him grew louder and harsher.

Hua Youyue came to Yang Zhen with a blank face, and asked in a low voice: "Yang Zhen, you... really want to make alchemy?"

"That's natural!" Yang Zhen stretched out his hand, facing Grandmaster Ma, and said, "Bring it!"

"Take... What are you taking?" Ma Zongshi frowned, looking confused.

"Of course it's the alchemy material, so why don't you let me get it myself?" Yang Zhen said with a curled lip.

Grandmaster Ma's expression froze, and he became angry from embarrassment: "You...why do you ask me to provide the materials?"

"Do you want to take it?" Yang Zhen picked up the pressure cooker: "If you don't take it, I'm leaving... Qingyue Tower..."

"Wait!" Ma Zongshi's old face darkened, and he said to Yan Feng: "Give him the materials, the old man wants to see how Yang Zhen can refine the Yuanhua Pill that is not bullshit!"

Yan Feng gave the materials to Yang Zhen with a face of reluctance, and returned to Master Ma with a cold snort.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to make alchemy!"

For the next half an hour, Yang Zhen kept tinkering with the pressure cooker. After processing all kinds of materials by category, he threw them all in.

"Nonsense, just nonsense, such absurd alchemy technique, the old man has never heard of it!" Master Ma stared at Yang Zhen with a face of anger and said, "Don't you want everyone to wait for dozens of days?"

Yuanhua Dan is six-star, and it takes thirty to forty days to refine it. How can everyone have the heart to wait here?

For a while, everyone was talking about it, and their faces were full of dissatisfaction.

Yang Zhen sneered, and after typing the last talent inscription, he slammed the pressure cooker.

The high-pressure air release valve suddenly opened, and a monstrous scent of Qinlan rose into the sky, lingering in the air.

Immediately afterwards, dragon chants resounded in the air, and streams of righteousness condensed into flowers, visible to the naked eye, and frequent celestial phenomena.

Everyone was stunned, looking up at the sky with a dazed look on their faces.

This... what is this?

Made it?

"Impossible, this is impossible, boy, what kind of tricks are you playing? How could you refine Yuanhua Pill into the fragrance of Qinlan and the righteousness of dragons in just half an hour? You...are you playing an old man?"

Ma Zongshi stared at Yang Zhen with a pale face in astonishment, furious.