"Master, don't worry, my disciple can accept it. Besides, I am not a young child who has never seen blood! I still have the ability to accept it. I just lament the fragility of life." Chang Sheng faced Yan Long with a fearless face.
He looked and said loudly.
"Okay! This is my Yan Long's disciple. A cultivator should fight to support fighting and kill to stop killing. Don't be merciful, a woman's kindness! Even if there are corpses everywhere and the sky is stained with blood, you will not hesitate!" Yan Long stood up.
, the aura on his body exploded violently and violently, and he said loudly.
Chang Sheng nodded heavily, feeling the fierce pressure from his master. Chang Sheng felt as if he was carrying a huge force. But his body was like a javelin, and he stood upright. He looked at the master with firm eyes.
Noticing the sweat on Chang Sheng's forehead, Yan Long woke up from his gaffe. He quickly withdrew his aura, put his right hand on Chang Sheng's shoulder, and passed a stream of true energy over. He said gently: "Master We is a little gaffe.
how do you feel?"[
Chang Sheng took a deep breath and calmed down the pressure in his heart. He smiled and said: "It's nothing, it's just that the pressure is too great. If you don't take it back, even with the disciple's current physical strength, you won't be able to bear it.
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"It's okay." Yan Long dotingly wiped the sweat from Chang Sheng's forehead.
"By the way, master, when will the two deacons come back? I want to hand over the alchemy task!" Chang Sheng then remembered the task.
"I have heard Gong Jian mention it about you. I didn't expect that your alchemy talent is so high! The elixir you refine is of the best quality, both in terms of color and quality. And I learned from the elixir you refined.
, I can also feel that your elixir has already moved towards the super-grade elixir. It would be great if you could refine the super-grade elixir sometime." Yanlong heard that Chang Sheng was about to hand over the task.
He immediately remembered what Gong Jian had reported to him, and he had also carefully inspected the elixir that Chang Sheng had refined at that time. The fineness and quality were really good.
"Master, I have been able to refine the super-grade elixir, but I didn't want to bother with it, so I didn't turn it in." Seeing that the master attached so much importance to the super-grade elixir, Chang Sheng immediately thought of what the soul boy said before.
If you get up, you are in front of your master anyway, so there is nothing wrong with revealing it to the master and confirming it again.
"Oh? You have been able to refine a super-grade elixir? Take it out quickly and let me have a look." Hearing Chang Sheng's words, Yan Long urged with some excitement.
Although he didn't understand why the master was in such a hurry, Chang Sheng still took out a porcelain bottle from the Qiankun bag on his waist and handed it to the master. It contained hundreds of super-grade Bigu Pills.
Yan Long took it with great care and slowly opened the cork of the bottle. He poured out a Bigu Pill and observed it carefully in the palm of his hand. The color and fineness told Yan Long that this Bigu Pill was superior to
The category of low-grade human-level elixir! It already belongs to the category of low-grade earth-level elixir.
Then he used his spiritual sense to scan the porcelain bottle and found that the elixir inside was almost the same as the elixir in his hand. Yanlong's breathing suddenly became rapid. Looking at the somewhat confused Chang Sheng, Yanlong asked tremblingly: "What's this?
How many times did you refine the super-grade elixir in the porcelain bottle before gathering it together?"