When everyone was amazed by Bei Tinghuang, Ai Lan was trembling. This young man, she said that she could refine a broken spirit pill. Is this possible? how can that be possible? Startled for a long time, Alan burst into a burst of laughter, "Hahahaha! I have lived for more than two hundred years, and I have never heard such a funny joke. You can make a broken spirit pill? Why don't you just say you Know how to refine God Breaking Pill? It is possible for you to deceive a three-year-old child, but you want to deceive this old man? Do you know who this old man is?"

"Is an alchemist who can't even make a fourth-grade elixir a very remarkable person?" Bei Tinghuang looked at Ailan up and down with contempt, "Whether I can refine a broken spirit elixir, it's not you who said It’s up to you. If I really refine it, what should you do?”

"You..." Ailan raised his finger and pointed at Bei Tinghuang. He stammered for a long time before suppressing his excitement and said, "If you can refine the breaking spirit pill, I would like to worship you as my teacher!"

"No need!" Bei Tinghuang raised his foot and walked upstairs. Behind him, Qin Yu and Mu Qingling followed, but squeezed Ailan at the end, only to hear Bei Tinghuang's arrogant voice, "Master No apprentices, let alone apprentices without talent!"

Upstairs, there are several rooms in total, but Beitinghuang didn't need anyone to lead the way. Following the smell of medicine, he found Alan's alchemist. When I entered the door, I couldn't help but be surprised. I didn't expect that the pharmacist took care of such a slovenly person like Ailan, which was several times more neat than the pharmacists in her space. Rows of medicine racks are neatly arranged, and the herbs on them are arranged in an orderly manner. There is a Danding in the middle, which can be seen as a very rare ore with strong high temperature resistance.

For the first time, when Ailan had outsiders entering his refining room without his permission, he didn't speak out to coax them. He stood beside Danding, and after Bei Tinghuang looked around the entire refining room, he said, "Can we start?"

Bei Tinghuang walked to the side of the Dan Ding, raised her hand and brushed the Dan Ding, and saw that the Dan Ding was not bad, and because she was only a Heaven Rank, her Fire Seed still belonged to the Sky Fire category, and did not enter the Divine Fire level. She should be able to endure her Nirvana fire, so she nodded and said, "Yes!"

Bei Tinghuang randomly selected all the medicinal materials for refining Po Ling Pill on the medicine shelf. Seeing that Bei Tinghuang's method of picking medicinal materials was very sophisticated, and there was a charm in it, Ailan looked at Bei Tinghuang again. The look in his eyes is different, awe-inspiring!

Qin Yu and Mu Qingling were also very excited. They found a place with a better view in the corner of the refining room and sat side by side. Their eyes followed Bei Tinghuang's movements. Move and turn.

Ailan followed Bei Tinghuang, staring at Bei Tinghuang intently, not missing any of her movements.

After all the preparations were done, Bei Tinghuang squatted down in front of Dan Ding, twisted her fingers, and a cluster of nine-color flames jumped between her fingers. Anyone on the mainland would be able to guess the identity of Bei Tinghuang when they saw this cluster of strangely colored flames, but Ailan was not one of them.

Seeing this cluster of flames containing powerful energy, Alan swallowed hard, his throat rolled, and his eyes burst into a greedy light. This flame was so tempting. As soon as the nine-colored flames came out, he could feel that the natal flame in his body shrank suddenly, died down, and was as silent as dead.

This is definitely at the level of skyfire, like a monster, there is suppression between flames, but only high-level flames can suppress earth-level flames.

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