Obviously, the real people in Sihai also knew that alchemy skills were not as good as Fang Lie. Instead of wasting the alchemy furnace, it would be better to give it to Fang Lie. Anyway, they just need to get better spiritual elixirs.

Fang Lie naturally refused everyone to come. Anyway, eating one for cultivation is fast every month. Four people, a furnace of elixir is enough for them to eat for several years. Fang Lie is not a big deal, just do it casually.

So he took the dark pill cauldron down with a smile, and then began to refine the pills needed for his clients.

Fang Lie used the purest medicinal essence to refine pills, and it did not take a lot of time to remove impurities. Therefore, his refining speed was extremely fast. It took several days and nights, or even months to refine a furnace of spiritual pills. He could do it in just one or two hours, which was extremely fast.

It took him half a month to make dozens of reservations in total, and even a pot of money for the real people in Sihai.

After sending these elixirs to send them down, it immediately caused shock in the surrounding area.

They had met on Fang Lie's island last time, and they almost knew that they had negotiated with Fang Lie on the same day, but only half a month has passed, so many finished spiritual pills have been released, and on average, there are several furnaces a day?

What speed is this? Compared to the attitude of other alchemists who have to wait for months or even years, it is like one in the sky and one in the ground?

Moreover, Fang Lie's spiritual pill is of extremely high quality, with almost no impurities and sufficient medicinal power. He is the best spiritual pill, which is far beyond his peers.

If they hadn't experienced it personally, they wouldn't have believed that this was refined by Fang Lie. Even the top alchemy master of Xuanmen would probably be similar to Fang Lie's spiritual pills?

However, their speed is absolutely impossible to be as fast as Fang Lie.

In this way, if you only look at the quality and speed of the elixir, wouldn’t Fang Lie’s level be better than the top alchemist of Xuanmen?

Although he was limited by his cultivation level, he still could not refine higher-level spiritual pills. The performance of the alchemist Fang Lie can only be described as a demon.

If he really wants to grow up, not to mention anything else, at least in alchemy, he will definitely be the best in the world. Even if he is the Xuanmen who has always dominated the world with alchemy, he will have to retreat this time and feel ashamed of himself.

How dare those monks not to flatter such a great alchemist with a promising future?

So after they received the spirit pill, they all gave their own rewards as soon as possible, and even chose the best one to give, or they would give them more fire-type low-grade spirit stones.

This thing is not very useful to them, but Fang Lie urgently needs it. At this price, he can win a good relationship with the future first alchemist. It is too cost-effective no matter how you look at it.

After these elixirs were delivered, more high-level monks appeared, and orders flew over like snowflakes, and there were even some fire catastrophe real people among them.

Although Fang Lie cannot refine the elixirs they need now, with Fang Lie's cultivation speed, he may have been able to refine it for more than ten or twenty years at most.

No matter what, booking in advance is good.

As for other experts, they all want to prepare for the future.

The practice of high-level cultivators almost requires the assistance of top-grade spiritual pills. Some people have enough medicines, but after seeing the spiritual pills refined by Fang Lie, they were also moved and wanted to refine more quickly in case of emergencies.

So, in a short period of time, Fang Lie's reputation spread again, and even monks from millions of miles away came to him.

As for Qingyu Island, it is even more lively now. High-level monks come to ask for elixirs every day, but Fang Lie has no choice but to receive them one by one. There is no way. There are too many people. There are more than a dozen or twenty people every day, and they all meet. How can there be time for other things?

In desperation, Fang Lie had to push Xiao Taohong out and let her be responsible for entertaining those Fengjie True people. Only when a few Huojie True people occasionally have too high status will Fang Lie meet in person.

Of course, Fang Lie still did not allow the demon cultivators to come and order the pills. This naturally offended the demon giants.

Some of them urgently need elixirs, but they do not have high-quality materials. Only Fang Lie has the ability to replace high-level materials with low-level materials to help them refine the required elixirs.

Without the elixir, many of them would be almost unable to suppress the unique backlash power of the magical martial arts.

In this case, they could only come with shamelessness. In order to enhance their feelings, they deliberately improved. A total of more than a dozen of the demonic Fengjie True People came together.

But unfortunately, before breaking into Qingyu Island, I was stopped by a bunch of Fengjie True People resting at the foot of the mountain.

If Fang Lie was injured by these demons, wouldn’t it be delayed?

Besides, Fang Lie is alone now. Even if the speed of alchemy is fast, it will definitely be limited, and it is difficult to meet the needs of so many masters. Many people are queuing for half a year. If these magic cultivators are added, when will they have to wait?

In addition, they also wanted to take the opportunity to show their favor to Fang Lie, so they joined forces to attack. Twenty or thirty Fengjie True People, and one of the Firejie True People who happened to come here, formed a row and stood there. The scent of the breath made the sea below stir up terrifying raging waves.

The aggressive demon master instantly shrank and no longer dared to move forward. He immediately rolled as far as he could, causing the real people who were intercepting to laugh.

After hearing the news, Fang Lie just smiled slightly and continued his alchemy plan.

He knew that every time he refined a furnace of spiritual elixir, it would be a great favor and would be of great help to his future development.

In a blink of an eye, a month passed.

On this day, Fang Lie was refining the alchemy, but Xiao Taohong broke in and shouted, "Master, what's the point that Mr. Mei is here, and she also brings seven very strong Fengjie True People."

"Hmm?" Fang Lie heard this and controlled the fire while asking curiously: "What is a powerful method?

"There are extremely strong magic powers. I can't stand firm in front of them. I am definitely more than ten times stronger than that Mr. Suan Mei." Xiao Taohong said hurriedly: "I have only seen similar terrifying auras on the core disciples of the inner sects of the sect before. I didn't expect that there were such outstanding guys among the casual cultivators."

Monks and monks are different, even at the same level, they are worlds different.

Generally speaking, if a strong man who can become a true man in Fengjie, the golden pool formed by the Qi Sea must be at least 200 miles. If it does not meet this standard, it will be difficult to achieve anything.

If you want to go further and become a true person of Fire Tribulation, then the golden pool must be condensed to at least 500 miles before it can have the possibility of success. Remember, this is only possible, and the possibility is relatively low.

As for the true person of Thunder Tribulation, he must at least have a thousand-mile golden pool. Only by sticking to this foundation can he be qualified to advance to Thunder Tribulation.

And the same Fengjie True Man, the 200-mile golden pool and the 100-mile golden pool have a magical power difference of a hundred times, and the combat power is even more in the sky and the earth.

Generally speaking, casual cultivators are suffering from life, so it is not easy to achieve the wind disaster. The golden pool is about three or four hundred feet long.

However, the Fengjie cultivators in the sect are different. They occupy more resources and their qi seas generally exceed 500 feet, while some elites exceed 1,000 feet.

But even if it is a thousand-foot Qihai, it only means that one-third of the chance of advancing to the Fire Tribulation True Person. If you want to go further and reach the Thunder Tribulation, you will only have a pitiful chance of one-twentieth.

Unless it is a pervert like Mo Lanyun, who is a fairy-spirited root, such as Lie, who is still young and has a Qihai of only 3,000 miles, he may be more than 10,000 miles when he advances to the Golden Pool in the future.

Such characters, as long as there is no accidental loss, will basically be sure to advance to the thunder tribulation, and they can go further.

However, a monster like Mo Lanyun is rare in the entire Mo Sect. Most of the top leaders of the sect are just golden pools that cost thousands of miles.

And the casual cultivator can have a golden pool of seven or eight hundred miles, which is considered to be the best.

However, since Xiao Taohong's words, Fang Lie was shocked to find that he seemed to have met a monster among the casual cultivator.

You know, Mr. Mei is not an ordinary person. Lao Niao once told Fang Lie that this person has a strong practice and good resources. At least he has condensed a golden pool of more than a thousand miles away. He will have a chance to achieve the true thunder tribulation in the future.

And if the seven people who followed him were ten times larger than his qi sea, wouldn’t they want the golden pool in the past three or five years ago?

Such people are rare geniuses even in large sects and will definitely be trained in a key way. How could they fall to the point of being a disciple of others?

Thinking of this, Fang Lie became very interested and quickly refined the furnace of pills in his hand, then put them in the jade bottle, threw them to Xiao Taohong, and asked her to hand them over to the customers waiting in the town at the foot of the mountain.

Fang Lie himself went straight to the living room of Zilou.

As soon as he entered the door, Fang Lie turned his attention to the seven more special real people.

These seven people slept in middle-aged monks, with pure eyes and elegant temperament. They wore red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple Taoist robes, and each of them emitted different spiritual energy.

Fang Lie took a slight investigation and was shocked to find that the skills they each practiced were very single, but they had a complete range of varieties, covering seven attributes: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and wind and thunder.

The most amazing thing is that although the spiritual attributes of these seven people emit different, they are extremely magical and do not repel. Instead, they are extremely naturally integrated, making the seven auras connected and invisibly cooperate to form a large array, as if they are like a whole.

Obviously, these seven people are definitely in the same group, and they are proficient in some kind of combined attack formation. It is even possible that their skills are all in harmony with the formation.

Such a technique is extremely rare, and Fang Lie couldn't help but feel curious.

He strode in, clasped his fists at everyone, and smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm just refining the spiritual pill, and I can't clone it. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Please forgive me."
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