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"How did he destroy the pills?"

"That bully, at least it should be a psychic level pill, he just destroyed it!"

Chu Xingyuan coughed: "Master Wang Chen, how to refine alchemy, has his own discretion, let's see it!"

As soon as this was said, the surroundings became quiet again.

Lu Yu reconstituted the remaining pieces of pills together and continued to refine them.

After a long time, the pills agglomerate again.

This time, the prestige of pills is more powerful.

From the golden elixir, a sound of animal roar rang through all directions.

An alchemist stood up excitedly: "psychic elixir!"

"And it's the peak of channeling!" A light flashed in Chu Xingyuan's eyes.

Most of the present alchemy teachers can refine the spiritual elixir.

But from the beginning of alchemy to now, it was less than half an hour in the past.

Such a speed, even some masters, but also some shame.

Click!

In the eyes of everyone, Lu Yu smashed the pill again.

That's the elixir of channeling peak.

Is that how it's broken?

But soon, Lu Yu once again in the eyes of the public shock, re refining out the pill.

This time, the refined pills are more powerful.

The fourth time, the fifth time

As Lu Yu broke the pills again and again and refined them again and again, the whole pill became more condensed and full of rich Dan fragrance.

The alchemists on the sidelines have been shocked from the beginning to numb.

Even Chu Xingyuan was shocked.

"It's a pity that my grandfather didn't come." Chu Xingyuan suddenly had this idea.

The Chu family is now full of waste, and Chu Xiao has a lot of things to deal with, so he did not come to see Lu Yu refining pills.

However, Lu Yu's alchemy was never seen by them even in the family of Dan Wang.

"How do I feel that this ancient pill is like he created it himself?" There was an alchemist who said the opinions of all the people present.

That's right.

Lu Yu's technique is very skillful.

Even if there are some alchemy masters, even if they have a prescription, they need to think about it.

Lu Yu, as if knowing the changes after each medicine, his hands almost did not stop in general, in the rapid start of refining herbs.

The seventh time!

The pills condensed this time are no longer golden.

On the golden surface, there was a faint purple.

"Pills, changed color?" All alchemists were very surprised.

According to their information, the pills refined by Lu Jiadan God were clearly golden.

How to Lu Yu's hand, but turned purple.

Before they finished thinking about it, the pill was broken again and began to be condensed again.

But this time, everyone's face changed.

"How I felt a terrible pressure." A alchemist suddenly shuddered.

Most of the people present are strong in spirit and spirit.

Even if it's a psychic pill, it won't make them feel that way.

Is it possible that

"It's said that Wang Chen once refined the elixir of the emperor's products at the meeting of elixir. Is it that he wants to refine imperial products today? "

It's only in the legend that the emperor's pills will appear.

For a moment, all the alchemists were very excited.

Sure enough, after the eighth transformation, half of the pills had turned purple.

Dong -

it seems that there is a bell ringing in everyone's heart.

Facing the pill floating in the sky, people have an impulse to worship.

Dipin pills, success!

However, Lu Yu's alchemy has not stopped.

At the point of Lu Yu's finger, the pill broke and split again, and the pressure around him was also informed.

"He is not satisfied. What does Wang Chen want to practice?" Chu Xingyuan was frightened.