Chapter 342: 342 Anger

  Chapter 342 342 Anger is hard to settle

  Lord elders’ alchemy technique, even they hadn’t seen it several times, and the pill that was refined once was so important that they had no chance to observe and observe, and they were rushed to the door for alert.

  But the elders specially told them that if Gu Fenghua and the others came and let them go directly in, they would have to envy them even the descendants of their descendants with such attention and kindness.

   "Okay, let's go and observe." Gu Fenghua was originally curious about Elder Xie's alchemy technique, but after hearing Xie Youran and Shi Jianhao both say this, he stopped rejecting it.

After Xie Youran opened the door gently, Gu Fenghua and the others walked in cautiously on tiptoes, for fear that a little noise would disturb Elder Xie.

"You can come in boldly. The alchemy in the temple is not as strict as you think, and you can't tolerate the slightest interruption. Besides, I have just made a furnace and I am resting. I am not afraid of you disturbing me, hehe." Elder Xie laughed at himself. The voice came.

  Gu Fenghua and the others noticed that there was an alchemy furnace in the middle of the alchemy room. The style was similar to what they had seen before, but it was many times larger.

  The alchemy furnace they had seen before was generally about one foot high and seven inches in diameter, but the alchemy furnace in front of them was as high as half a person, and at least two people needed to hug it.

  What kind of alchemy is this, and such a huge alchemy furnace is needed? Gu Fenghua and the others were all surprised.

   "Isn't it weird, why this pill furnace is so huge, I will sell it first, and you will know it soon." Xie Huaiyuan said with a smile and stood up.

  Looking at his expression, he was obviously a little tired. It is estimated that he had spent a lot of time in alchemy.

  Xie Huaiyuan said, while sorting out the medicinal materials, preparing to open the furnace for alchemy again.

  "Master, let's stop taking a break." Seeing the haggard on his face, a middle-aged man persuaded him.

  This middle-aged man is named Yuan Zizheng, who is Xie Huaiyuan’s disciple, while the other middle-aged men are his nephew, that is, the uncle or master of Xie Youran and others.

  "If you continue to rest, I'm afraid it will be too late. I think they should go up the mountain now." Xie Huaiyuan said with a wry smile.

   "Those wolfish things, you shouldn't have helped them like that in the first place." Yuan Zizheng said angrily, and the other seniors also showed anger.

  "That’s all, it’s all the things of the previous generation. We are the younger generation, and we can also accuse them of failing, so watch the fire.

  There are only the last few of the herbs collected a few days ago, so don’t waste it. Xie Huaiyuan waved his hand, interrupting them, and then said to Gu Fenghua and the others, "You all take a good look at the difference between my alchemy technique in Yunyun Valley and Lingtian Academy." "

   "Yes, Master (Master)." Although Yuan Zizheng and the others were angry and unreasonable in their hearts, they were really not good at accusing the elders, and honestly raised the fire.

  Gu Fenghua and several people have vaguely heard that the pill that is refined today is so important that it has something to do with other people. But when it comes to the family affairs of Yingyun Valley, they couldn't ask more, they all watched Xie Huaiyuan's alchemy conscientiously.

  Although the pill furnace is many times larger, the fire used is charcoal, which is no different from ordinary alchemy.

  However, when Xie Huaiyuan's handprint was printed, Gu Fenghua and the others secretly marveled.

I saw Xie Huaiyuan sometimes pinch his fingers as a sword, sometimes his vertical fingers as his palms, making handprints, like picking stars and twisting flowers, or like flowing clouds and waterfalls, and sometimes like a sword pointing to the sky, with his broad robe. The robe of the saint teacher with big sleeves is really as quiet as a majestic peak and majestic atmosphere, moving like clouds and mist, and it is like sending out the wind of a peerless master.

  (End of this chapter)