Chapter 3204: Refining Magic Dragon Pill

Even the big-eyed tone was rather surprised and eager.

But Xiao Yi's face remained the same, with only a normal smile on his face.

Patriarch Meng stared at Xiao Yi's face and nodded again and again, "As expected of the main hall master Xiao Yi, after confirming the Magic Dragon Pill, he is still so calm and composed, without the slightest joy or eagerness."

Xiao Yi chuckled lightly.

This Magic Dragon Pill, he didn't know the use at all, where would he be happy.

The big eyes are very happy.

Patriarch Meng nodded and said, "What I want is very simple."

"My dream family still lacks a foreign surname Keqing."

"It depends on whether the Hall Master Xiao Yi is willing or not."

"This..." Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

To put it simply, the meaning of Old Patriarch Meng was to make him the patron saint of his Meng family.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I dare not agree to this kind of thing."

In his mind, the tone of the big eyes was already exasperated.

"Boy, the promise to this little old man is to get the pill recipe of the Magic Dragon Pill first, and then take care of his mess."

Old Patriarch Meng frowned, "Illusory Dragon Pill is extremely precious, but it can't even be exchanged for a promise from Chief Hall Master Xiao Yi?"

"I'm afraid that the main hall master Xiao Yi has no intention of wanting the Magic Dragon Pill."

"Or, do you want to grab it?"

Xiao Yi also frowned, his big eyes chattering endlessly.

Xiao Yi pondered for a while, "Phantom Dragon Pill, I really want it."

"Otherwise, Patriarch Meng can change the terms."

"To be honest, I don't want to say those empty words, and I don't want to agree."

"Otherwise, in the future, your dream family will have three strengths and two weaknesses, and the matter will be unclear."

"I can't stay in your dream home forever,

At best, just do your best. "

Meng Lao Patriarch heard this, his face was happy, "Do your best is enough."

"The old man is not a fool. Is there anything in the world that can be absolutely guaranteed?"

"It's enough to have the words of the Hall Master Xiao Yi, do your best."

"That's it." Xiao Yi nodded and took out a token in his hand.

"This token of the main hall master of the Flame Palace will be hung outside the Meng family."

"Mengjia will be sheltered by the Eighth Palace from now on."

In the eight halls, each main hall has two most important tokens, the meaning of which is almost equivalent to the entire ancient hall.

One is the deputy commander of the main hall, which can only be handed over to the successor.

One piece is the general order of the main hall, which is given by the main hall master, and is generally used as the main hall master to protect his family or friends.

Old Patriarch Meng took the token with joy in his eyes, "Okay, with this guarantee, I can rest assured."

"The old man goes up and down on behalf of the Meng family. Thank you Xiao Yi, the main hall master."

Patriarch Meng said, "President Xiao Yi, please wait for a while, the old man will now go to get the pill recipe."

As soon as the words fell, the old master Meng seemed to be afraid of Xiao Yi's repentance, so he hurriedly left.

On the spot, Xiao Yi's face was light, and his mind sent a voice.

"Illusory Dragon Pill, what is it?"

He was not a fool, in fact, he could guess that this thing must be very precious.

Otherwise, the Emperor Realm of Big Eyes will not be so surprised and anxious.

Big eyes happily replied, "Hahahaha, boy, you've made a lot of money."

"Illusory Dragon Pill, this is Phantom Dragon Pill, something that could make the Emperor Realm go crazy in ancient times."

"This thing, created by Menglongcheng, is the crystallization of the peak of his dream path. He is the only one in the sky and underground who knows the refining method."

Xiao Yi pouted, just about to ask.

Whoosh... The old master of the dream returned in an instant.

"President Xiao Yi... No, Elder Xiao Yi." Patriarch Meng smiled and took out a Qiankun ring.

"The pill recipe of the Magic Dragon Pill is in the Qiankun Ring."

Xiao Yi took it.

Patriarch Meng's face turned solemn, "President Xiao Yi can keep it safe, there is only one pill in the world."

"In addition, Dan Fang must not be rumored."

"This..." Xiao Yi thought for a while, "Yes, I will make it myself."

Xiao Yi took out the elixir, glanced at it, and frowned, "What a mysterious elixir."

"No... these materials..." Xiao Yi's expression suddenly changed.

"The worst are the rare treasures of heaven and earth, and there are many special illusions."

The entire pill recipe, the required refining materials, are densely packed.

With Xiao Yi's eyesight, he could almost tell at a glance that the materials needed to make a Magic Dragon Pill were astonishingly huge.

Old Patriarch Meng nodded, "Yes, the Magic Dragon Pill is extremely powerful, and the required materials are quite precious and huge."

"According to the old man's calculation, even if the background of my Meng family is added up, at most I can make less than ten grains."

Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly fixed on the pill, "This is a one-time pill, it's for boosting."

"What did you say?" Xiao Yi looked at the old patriarch Meng, "You can't even get ten grains even with the background of your Meng family?"

"What am I going to do with this shit?"

"Uh." The Patriarch Meng was stunned for a while, and looked at Xiao Yi suspiciously.

"Elder Xiao Yi didn't know the effect of the Magic Dragon Pill before?"

"Then how did Elder Xiao Yi know about the Magic Dragon Pill, and how this pill is in my dream house?"

"I..." Xiao Yi's face suddenly became ugly.

In my mind, the words with big eyes sounded again, "Boy, you will know when you refine one grain."

Xiao Yi took a deep breath and looked at Old Patriarch Meng, "Old Patriarch Meng, I wonder if it's possible for me to use your Meng's retreat room?"

Patriarch Meng nodded again and again, "Of course, Elder Xiao Yi is now the head of the elders of my Meng family."

"What? Elder Xiao Yi is injured and wants to retreat?"

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I want to refine medicine."

"Illusory Dragon Pill?" Old Patriarch Meng looked surprised.

Xiao Yi nodded.

Old Patriarch Meng frowned and said, "Elder Xiao Yi, the recipe for Magic Dragon Pill is quite mysterious, and it is extremely difficult to refine."

"I'm afraid that even the chief hall master of your Yaozun Palace will not be able to comprehend the pill recipe in a short time..."

Xiao Yi interrupted softly, "I have already realized it."

"In addition, I have to borrow some materials from the old Patriarch Meng."

Xiao Yi is now almost a poor man.

A body of cultivation resources, except for the 30,000 spiritual veins, others have long been exhausted in the Eastern Region.

After returning to the Central Territory, the background of the Eighth Hall itself is already stretched, and he will not take cultivation resources in the Eighth Hall.

Old Patriarch Meng said in horror, "Have you enlightened?"

"Okay, the old man will prepare the materials for you immediately. Elder Xiao Yi is here."

...

Dreamers, retreat indoors.

Xiao Yi laid down a barrier, and the eye of the sun stared at the pill recipe.

half an hour.

Xiao Yi sat down with his knees crossed and started refining medicine thoroughly.

After a whole number of hours, Xiao Yifang finished refining the medicine.

At this moment, a pill with a round body radiating fiery red light floated in Xiao Yi's palm.

"This is the Magic Dragon Pill." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

"How." The big eyes chuckled, and there was a smug smile in the smile.

Xiao Yi stared at the Magic Dragon Pill with horror in his eyes, "My dear, if I had this pill a few days ago, I am afraid that the Ancient Realm Sect is gone now."

"However." Xiao Yi frowned, "This medicinal pill can only be used once, and it is too extravagant."

Big eyes sneered, "Is life more important or are these foreign objects more important?"

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