The pills that Xi Yue gave him were all things he had never seen in the Miluo Continent. Others have exclusive secret recipes and do everything possible to hide them, but Xi Yue gave them all to him without hesitation.

With such a great kindness, Master Yuehua really doesn't know how he can repay it.

Although there was still a lot of discussion on the city wall, everyone was full of doubts about Master Yuehua and Xi Yue.

But alchemy still began.

When a stable spiritual fire appeared in Master Yuehua's hand and was thrown into the alchemy furnace, the eyes of all the onlookers below widened.

"Didn't you say that Master Yuehua's spiritual power collapsed, and he couldn't condense the spiritual fire at all? Who the hell is spreading this rumor? ”

"That is, don't you see that Master Yuehua's spiritual fire is very well condensed? How much more aura is even stronger than the spiritual fire of an ordinary doctor? ”

"No wonder Xi Yue's kid is not sure, he wants to let Master Yuehua come to alchemy!"

With the spiritual fire being put in, those spiritual grasses and materials were also put in one by one.

The city walls slowly fell into silence, and everyone held their breath, waiting to see the results of Master Yuehua's alchemy.

With the penultimate flavor spirit grass put in, Master Yuehua finally picked up the cloud pith mushroom that was as clear as jade.

At this time, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and his face was even more pale.

The moment he picked up the Cloud Pulp Zhi, Master Yuehua suddenly met Li Zhenyu's cold and warning eyes.

Li Zhenyu's eyes looked at Zhuge Feng and Zhuge Xiaotian, as if to say: If you don't do what I say, you should know how miserable the ending of Zhuge and his son will be.

Master Yuehua's body trembled slightly, and his eyes fluctuated, but soon, he gritted his teeth and calmed down.

He originally thought of calculating Xi Yue to protect Zhuge Feng's family, but yesterday everyone arrived at the door of the west wing of Lanxiangyuan, and he finally retreated.

Because he is a healer, and the healer is benevolent, he really can't use his medical skills to harm patients and frame his peers. Whatever the reason.

And now, Xi Yue is so kind to him, it is impossible for him to frame Xi Yue for his own selfish feelings, otherwise wouldn't he be worse than a pig or a dog?

Thinking of this, Master Yuehua showed a sneering expression at Li Zhenyu, and resolutely lowered his head and put Yun Ji Zhi into the Dan furnace.

The folding fan in Li Zhenyu's hand made a clicking sound, and it was actually broken by the iron forged fan bone.

The red light on the alchemy furnace flickered, and he saw that the elixir inside was constantly melting and condensing.

However, Master Yuehua's face became more and more ugly, and the spiritual power of his dantian was slowly drying up.

There were bursts of severe pain in the dantian, and the meridians were also burning because of excessive development.

However, Master Yuehua didn't seem to be aware of it, staring at the refining of the pill in the Dan furnace with burning eyes, and even forgot where he was now and who was next to him.

More than half an hour passed, and the city walls were still silent.

Everyone looked at the white-haired old man, looking at him who was obviously in pain but concentrated on refining the pill, and suddenly felt that his eyes were a little hot, and his nose was a little sour.

Some warriors who have survived for a long time seem to remember the years of more than ten years ago.

When the plague that made all the people of Yong'an City desperate was rampant, it was also this doctor who worked tirelessly, refining pills, taking care of the sick, and didn't care if he was so tired that he vomited blood, and finally found a way to restrain the plague.