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Chapter 118 Refining Baicao Dan

Looking at Jiang Deng, Baili Chengfeng could not help but feel hope in his eyes.

How did the seventeen-year-old Jiang Deng learn about the ballads from thousands of years ago?

Could it be that...she might be related to the Venerable Jiang Deng who has the same name as her?

In other words, they are basically the same person.

After all, there are so many miracles revealed in Jiang Deng's body, such as his superb swordsmanship, unique sword energy, superb runes...

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like something a seventeen-year-old girl can do.

After Baili Chengfeng asked that question, Jiang Deng's body froze and he secretly thought that he was so relaxed that he had forgotten this.

After racking his brains, he couldn't think of a good excuse. Jiang Deng could only laugh and said: "...if I said I made it up, would you believe it?"

Baili Chengfeng frowned slightly and said honestly: "I don't believe it."

Seeing that Baili Chengfeng was still determined to resist, Jiang Deng's guilty conscience immediately disappeared, and she pulled her wrist back from Baili Chengfeng's hand.

"You said I shouldn't know this song, but what about you? If you can enter the secret realm, it means you are under thirty years old. How can you know the songs from thousands of years ago?"

Baili Chengfeng was speechless for a moment and stammered: "I, I just know."

"Yeah?"

Jiang Deng stood up and looked down at the squatting Baili Chengfeng. Now the person being questioned was Baili Chengfeng.

"What evidence do you have to prove that this song only appeared a thousand years ago, and I said I made it up now!"

"Look at this Banban mushroom. It looks like a red umbrella with a white stem. After eating, don't you just lie down on the Banban mushroom? I can't make up such a simple thing?"

Baili Chengfeng's voice suddenly weakened, "Really...didn't you hear it from others? Did you make it up yourself?"

"certainly!"

Jiang Deng akimbo, confident and confident.

In the previous life, the Banban mushroom was not called the Banban mushroom at the beginning. It had a fancy name, called Scarlet Magic Mushroom.

Later, she discovered that after eating this thing, no matter how powerful the monks were, they would lie flat on the spot, so she made up this song.

Who would have thought that because the melody of this song is simple and easy to remember, it became widely spread all of a sudden, and even Banbangu got its name from it.

Realizing that Jiang Deng was not lying, the hope in Baili Chengfeng's eyes gradually dimmed.

Although he repeatedly told himself that there must be something wrong with Jiang Deng, he still felt a little disheartened. He turned around silently, hugged his knees, and shut himself up.

Seeing Baili Chengfeng's devastated look, Jiang Deng felt a sense of regret for some reason.

She frowned and was about to say something to ease the dull atmosphere when the runes on her wrist suddenly lit up.

"Sister Jiang."

Xia Chenqing's voice came from the communication rune, "We have found ninety kinds of elixirs, where are you?"

"Oh, we've found them all, we'll go back right away."

Not caring about comforting the autistic Baili Chengfeng, Jiang Deng hurriedly picked more than a dozen Banban mushrooms with Jiang Zhiling, and asked He Yan to carry Sun Fei, who was still unconscious, back to the alchemy platform.

Seeing Jiang Deng walking away, Baili Chengfeng had no choice but to cheer up and follow him.

He still refused to give up and planned to continue to figure out the secrets of Jiang Deng...

Alchemy platform.

When Jiang Deng arrived, Feng Qing was already surrounded by elixirs. She was sorting them into categories and preparing for the final work before refining the elixirs.

Zhang Quan stood in front of the big black cauldron. When he saw Jiang Deng approaching, he said, "Give me a copy. I also want to refine the Baicao Pill."

Jiang Deng raised his brows slightly and said, "Huh? Aren't you determined to practice life and death?"

Zhang Quan's breath was stagnant.

He thought that by saying this, Jiang Deng would be grateful to him, but he didn't expect to give him any face at all. This made Zhang Quan very angry. Just as he was about to give up, Jiang Deng said again.

"Okay, give Zhang Quan a portion of the elixir."

"Okay, Sister Jiang."

Wen Yan on the side immediately nodded obediently and gave Zhang Quan a portion of each elixir.

Zhang Quan: "..."

The fire didn't come out, so he was very angry.

Jiang Deng ignored Zhang Quan and began to stay by Feng Qing's side, watching Feng Qing refine the Baicao Pill.

Feng Qing does not have any strange fire. Fortunately, her alchemy furnace is advanced enough. As long as she injects spiritual power, it can expand to half a person's height and automatically generate flames. The temperature of the flame is no less than that of ordinary strange fires.

The reason why Baicao Dan is difficult to refine is that it requires too many elixirs.

Some elixirs have conflicting properties and are difficult to fuse, so every step must be done carefully and the timing must be just right.

Feng Qing focused on the alchemy furnace in front of her. While maintaining the operation of the alchemy furnace, she also had to remove impurities from a hundred kinds of elixirs.

Jiang Deng stood by and took the initiative to send spiritual power to Feng Qing once Feng Qing was short of spiritual power.

The effect of the power of chaos is better than other spiritual powers, so unless her spiritual power is not enough, she will let others take over.

Zhang Quan on the side is making progress not too slowly.

The operation was so smooth that he was even more skilled than Feng Qing in making alchemy. He couldn't help but have a proud smile on his face.

Look!

When he takes the lead in refining the Baicao Pill, Feng Qing and Jiang Deng will be embarrassed!

When the time comes, as long as he instigates a few words, everyone will force Feng Qing to give up the alchemy furnace to him! Not even Jiang Deng can stop him!

Seeing Zhang Quan's technique on the stage, the disciples below couldn't help but whisper.

"It seems that Senior Brother Zhang is more skilled in alchemy, right?"

"Did Peak Master Jiang make a mistake in letting Junior Sister Feng make alchemy..."

Feng Jiuyou was even more annoyed and said: "Feng Qing is not good at refining alchemy at all. I am her imperial brother and I know this very well. Refining alchemy depends on senior brother Zhang Quan."

Ying Ziru and Leng Baige, who had always been at odds with Jiang Deng, also chimed in.

As time goes by, Feng Qing has reached a critical juncture of integrating various elixirs.

Bang!

A shocking explosion was heard on the stage, and then thick black smoke enveloped the stage, making it impossible to see clearly what was going on above.

"The furnace exploded!"

"Look, the furnace exploded so quickly, so the prince said that my sister is not good at it!"

"Now it seems we can only count on Senior Brother Zhang..."

Under the gaze of everyone, the black smoke on the stage gradually dissipated, revealing the situation on the stage.

"What! How is that possible!"

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

I saw Zhang Quan on the stage with a gray face, and even the inside of the black cauldron he was using was completely charred.

Obviously...the person who blew up the furnace just now was Senior Brother Zhang Quan, whom they had high hopes for!

Not only is it unacceptable to everyone, but even Zhang Quan himself cannot accept it.

"I just told you that this broken cauldron is not easy to use at all. You have to let me use this broken cauldron to make alchemy! If it were replaced with another alchemy furnace, I would have succeeded!"

Saying that, Zhang Quan kicked the black cauldron angrily.

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