My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

Chapter 671 Formal Alchemy

When they arrived at Danwuzong, everyone was chatting happily.

Sect Leader Lan immediately ordered his disciples to make preparations.

The ancestor ordered people to clean the Danwu Cauldron.

With Zeng Jing's Purple Mysterious Holy Fire, Wang Caogen's Mysterious Turtle Strange Fire is completely useless.

Various herbs are put in according to the orders of the ancestors.

Zeng Jing controls the heat.

Level seven elixirs were not difficult for Zeng Jing.

If you can't even refine seventh-level elixirs, how can you talk about refining Yin and Yang elixirs?

Wang Caogen carefully observed the two people's alchemy techniques. They seemed to be very casual and without any skills. It was just difficult to control the heat.

It seems that there is not much difference in technology, even if the cultivation level needs to be improved, the Black Turtle Strange Fire must also evolve. If it can evolve into the Black Turtle Holy Fire, I can also refine the sixth-level elixir.

The more advanced your cultivation level is, the more you can try to refine seventh-level elixirs.

There is still a long way to go, Wang Caogen sighed helplessly.

The ancestor roared angrily: "Get ready to collect the pill to prevent it from flying away."

Zeng Jing threw the Danwu Ding into the air and kept spinning.

Putting away the Zixuan Holy Fire, the Alchemy Cauldron fell to the ground. Thunder rolled in the sky, a bolt of lightning struck down, and a few pills scattered like birds.

The ancestor grabbed two pills with a wave of his hand. Zeng Jing stamped his witch-god boots and accelerated into the air. Another pill was caught in his hand.

Time stopped and then accelerated, and another pill was captured by Zeng Jing.

Another catastrophe struck down, Zeng Jing raised her right hand high and sucked the lightning into her body.

The jade box was brought over, the elixir was put in and covered, the dark clouds above the head cleared, and everything returned to calm.

The jade box is blessed with array patterns, so the Demon-Eliminating Pill will no longer be able to escape.

"Not bad, not bad. There are four elixirs, and the elixirs are full of charm. They are the best elixirs." The ancestor laughed heartily.

"Okay, let's follow the rules. I'll give you one pill from Yaowang Valley, keep two pills from Danwuzong, and I'll take one away," Zeng Jing said.

Sect Master Lan waved his hand: "Just keep one Dan Wuzong. The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade. It is not safe to leave it in the sect. Zeng Jing's wife, the nine-tailed demon fox, is already in the stage of transcending the tribulation, so she can be used just in time. Let him take away two."

Zeng Jing was about to refuse, but the ancestor said: "Danwuzong has no disciples who have transcended the tribulation period yet. You can take it first. We can just keep one. We can refine it again if we have the opportunity in the future."

"Then thank you sect master, thank you ancestors!"

Wang Caogen has no objection. One demon-eliminating pill already requires heavy protection. If there are a few more pills, Yaowang Valley may not be able to defend it.

Zeng Jing personally escorted Wang Caogen back to Yaowang Valley to prevent anyone from getting the news and snatching it.

Currently, the Demon-Eliminating Pill is still a secret, and only the core disciples of Yaowang Valley and Danwuzong know about it.

As long as these people don't leak the news, they should be able to hide it for a while.

Why do you say you can only hide it for a while?

Because there is no airtight wall in the world, combined with various rumors, plus the movements of Xiangyuncao and Zeng Jing, it is not difficult to guess that Danwuzong and Yaowang Valley are cooperating.

Eventually all the secrets will be revealed.

Saying goodbye to Wang Caogen, Zeng Jing turned around and went to Biyun Sect.

This time I happened to bring Bishengcao back along the way.

Life is really wonderful, Zeng Jing walked out from here, went round and round and came back here.

He missed his marriage with Zhan Pingcai, but formed an indissoluble bond with Biyun Sect.

God's will always brings Zeng Jing back to this place.

A few months have passed, and Biyun Sect has regained its vitality.

There should be grass growing on the graves of those disciples who died, right?

Thinking of her good brother Hou Fengshi, Zeng Jing couldn't help but feel sad.

"Biyun Sect, no matter where I go in the future, I will definitely come back."

Zeng Jing swore secretly in her heart.