"Old Fu, what's wrong?" Yun Feiyu knew that Mu Qiu was cultivating the Great Dao of Reincarnation before, so he wasn't much surprised now.

"This kid is not simple!" Fu He put away the shock on his face, and after a long time, he sighed.

"It's really not simple, stepping into the second step at such a young age, the way of cultivation, directly crossing countless paths, cultivating the avenue of reincarnation, this kind of talent, is rare in the entire Dongzhou." Yun Feiyu nodded approvingly and gave Mu Qiu a high evaluation.

Fu He didn't continue, what he said was not simple, and it wasn't what Yun Feiyu said.

Instead, he was in the Drunken Immortal Building before, and he felt a trace of the taste of the Great Dao of Cause and Effect on Mu Qiu's body.

Because it was only for a moment, he couldn't be sure if he felt something was wrong, or if he was deliberately hidden by Mu Qiu.

Although it is rare for one person to cultivate two paths, there are still people who can do it.

However, none of these people have achieved much.

Because the Dao Fa focuses on concentration, if you are distracted from cultivating the two Dao, not only will your strength not improve, but because of the mutual influence between the Dao Fa, the Dao will become complicated, which will not be beneficial to your cultivation at all.

However, a monk who cultivates the two avenues of cause and effect and reincarnation at the same time, Fu He has never heard of it.

Fu He knew the seriousness of this matter, and he decided not to say it until the matter was decided.

It's just that when I saw Mu Qiu's eyes, they were full of complicated meanings.

Mu Qiu, who was on the stage, saw that Fu He did not move at all, and he was relieved.

Xuan was about to cast his gaze on the silent Qiankun Ding floating in front of him.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the storage ring on the table, and then with a move of his mind, the fluorescent treasures of heaven and earth suddenly filled the entire table.

Just looking at the number of these medicinal materials, there are more than 30 kinds of them.

"Hmph, boy, although you have cultivated the Great Dao of Reincarnation, however, the artistic conception does not have much effect on alchemy." The elixir on the side had already swallowed the Divine Spirit Pill, and he looked at Mu Qiu, who was stunned by the medicinal herbs, and snorted coldly.

The latter still didn't react, staring blankly at the medicinal herbs in front of him.

"When the old man refines the elixir and gets the favor of the Cloud City Lord, it will be your death!" Ignored by Mu Qiu. The elixir was angry, and he greedily glanced at the burial immortal coffin behind Mu Qiu.

When you die, these immortal creatures will be mine!

In fact, he didn't know what the black coffin behind Mu Qiu was, he and Shen Yi'an accidentally got an ancient book, and when they flipped through it, they saw that the coffin on the ancient book was quite peculiar, so they kept it in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, the coffin on this ancient book fell into the hands of Mu Qiu.

At the first sight of the burial immortal coffin, the elixir was extremely sure that this black coffin was the immortal coffin recorded in ancient books.

After killing Shen Yi'an, the ancient book was also destroyed by him.

Now, he is the only one who knows this immortal coffin.

Therefore, he was anxious to find Ning Wuming, the sect leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and asked him to help him kill Mu Qiu at a very high price.

Although the price paid made him a little painful, but to get this immortal coffin, everything was not so important.

"Then let's see, who can refine this elixir!" Mu Qiu muttered in his mouth, and then he reached out and grabbed it, and the jade bottle in front of him suddenly flew into his hand.

When I opened the cap, a touch of medicinal fragrance came to my nose.

After Mu Qiu raised his head and swallowed the pill, he squared the jade bottle on the table.

Then, pick up a purple herb and throw it into the Silent Qiankun Ding.

The medicinal herbs were scorched by the black flame in Dingzhong, making a gurgling sound.

The medicinal effect of the Divine Spirit Pill came up, and at this time, Mu Qiu had already entered a state of extreme concentration, and he was deaf to everything around him.

One by one, the medicinal herbs were put into the tripod by him according to the specific time of the Danfang.

The movements were methodical and there was no panic at all.

"Both of them have the realm of masters." Yun Feiyu couldn't help but nod when he saw the movements of Mu Qiu and the others.

Even so, the tension in his heart did not relax in the slightest.

In the past ten years, he has seen more alchemy masters than his hands.

However, none of these masters were able to refine the elixir.

"In terms of technique, that elixir is obviously a lot more proficient." Fu He said on the side.

"Hehe, it's not surprising, the elixir has spent more time on the Dan Dao than Mu Qiu's age, if there is no gap in proficiency, it would be strange."

Yun Feiyu picked up the teacup from the hand of the maid on the side, took a sip, and said slowly.

"I thought this kid was very capable, it turned out to be a novice." Yun Yao on the side saw that Mu Qiu's refining speed was obviously much slower than that of the elixir, so he couldn't help but pout, and said.

"Although experience is very important in alchemy, talent is also very important, but it is not who moves fast to refine the elixir." Yun Feiyu shook his head and explained to Yun Yao.

"It's really troublesome, I don't care, wait for the results to come out, and then call me." As she spoke, Yun Yao closed her eyes and fell asleep on the chair.

Yun Feiyu looked at his daughter beside him and sighed helplessly.

Yun Yao's talent is no worse than that of her sister Yun Shuang, but she doesn't have much interest in cultivation except for playing, and even so, she has already reached the mid-stage strength of transforming into a god at the age of sixteen.

However, no matter how good the talent is, it is only before the merger period, and the foundation stage is of great help.

If she can't calm down and comprehend her own Dao, then her realm will probably be stuck in the late stage of transformation and she won't be able to advance an inch.

"Elder Fu, you said that the two of them, who can refine the elixir?" Yun Feiyu suddenly asked.

"Hehe, it is extremely difficult to refine the spirit pill, the city lord has invited so many alchemy masters before, but they have not been successful." Fu He chuckled.

"What does Fu Lao mean that these two will also fail like those before them?"

"The old man thinks that this young man named Mu Qiu has a chance to succeed."

Fu He glanced at Mu Qiu, who was immersed in alchemy, and said.

"Why does Fu Lao think so?" Yun Feiyu was a little puzzled.

Judging from this Mu Qiu's technique, there is not much sophistication, but it is a little rusty.

"The old man just feels something, and he can't count them," Fu He shook his head again and again ......and smiled bitterly.

He couldn't say why he felt this way.

At this time, Mu Qiu had already refined all the medicinal materials into powder.

The next step is to extract all the spirituality in these powders.

This step is extremely important, if the spirituality is not completely refined, the next fusion will greatly reduce the grade of the elixir because the medicinal materials are not pure enough.

Mu Qiushen's hand was lightly clicked, and the Silent Qiankun Ding in front of him began to rotate slowly.

Then, in the Qiankun Ding, various colored medicinal powders began to fluoresce under the rotating centrifugal force.

The moment these fluorescents appeared, Mu Qiu's eyes condensed slightly, and his hands quickly sealed.

A majestic soul power suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a very thin thread of soul.

The end of these thin lines is in the Qiankun Ding, forming a soul group.

The moment the soul group appeared, those light dots gathered towards the soul group as if they were attracted.

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