4025 So intoxicated that it was difficult to extricate oneself.



Looking at the spiritual herbs Ling Chuxi had prepared, si kouye was a little lost. As the saying goes,'a long period of illness makes a good doctor'. Although he was not sick, his situation was more or less the same. Over the years, he had seen countless alchemists and had some understanding of alchemy. However, of the spiritual herbs prepared by Ling Chuxi, he recognized half of them, but he did not recognize the other half at all.

Gu Buzhi's expression turned serious. He recognized these spiritual herbs and they seemed to be the pill formula for some kind of spiritual pill. Could it be that Ling Chuxi wanted to refine a spiritual pill? If that was the case, then ...

Ling Yitong was also surprised. Could it be that Ling Chuxi wanted to refine that kind of spiritual pill? but how was that possible? not to mention that the pill formula for that spiritual pill had long been lost, even if there was a complete pill formula, Ling Chuxi would not be able to refine it. Impossible, absolutely impossible! Ling Yitong almost bit her lip.

Perhaps it was due to alchemy Saint Gu's influence, but everyone automatically kept quiet and looked at Ling Chuxi without blinking. They did not even dare to breathe too loudly.

Her eyes lit up and a ball of blue spiritual fire appeared in Ling Chuxi's hand.

"Frost Heart Flame." Even though they tried their best to restrain themselves, there were still people in the crowd who exclaimed.

The cold heart spiritual fire was ranked second among the earthly fires. Although it could not be compared to Ling Yitong's alchemy wood spiritual fire, it was not weak either. No wonder Gu Buzhi had so much confidence in Ling Chuxi. It seemed that the pavilion master of the pill Heart Pavilion was really an alchemy master.

The exclamations from the crowd did not affect Ling Chuxi. With a change of her hand gesture, the cold heart Spirit Fire flew to the bottom of the pill furnace. Ling Chuxi continued to use one hand to form hand seals to control the spiritual fire, while her other hand continued to throw in various spiritual herbs.

When the last spiritual herb was thrown into the pill furnace, Ling Chuxi formed a seal with both hands to control the strength of the cold heart's flame.

"It doesn't seem like there's anything special about it?" A young man in the crowd said in a low voice, disappointed.

Compared to the previous Ling Yi pill's Swift and agile pill refining technique, Ling Chuxi's movements seemed too ordinary and a little too simple. There was not a single bit of creativity at all. The only strange thing was that her alchemy furnace was very big, so big that it was ridiculous. However, this didn't seem to have anything to do with alchemy.

"That's right, her alchemy skills are a little too simple. Could it be that the grade of the spirit pills she refines is too low, so she doesn't need too mysterious of a technique?" Another person guessed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ling Chuxi's figure suddenly move. She flew up and down around the Super large alchemy furnace, her fingers and palms moving.

Dressed in a snow-white robe, her figure was sometimes as fast as a graceful swan, sometimes as slow as a flowing cloud. At this moment, Ling Chuxi was like a fairy from the legends. Every movement was so beautiful that it made people feel relaxed and happy.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Their minds were immersed in Ling Chuxi's beautiful and ethereal figure, and it was difficult to extricate themselves.

Ling Yitong was even more shocked. She had been practicing alchemy for ten years and had already surpassed her master. Her sense of spiritual herbs and spiritual pills must be far better than ordinary people, so she quickly saw some of the tricks. Ling Chuxi's movements were definitely not as simple as just being beautiful. Every wave of her sleeve, every finger technique, and palm technique were all profound and mysterious. It would push the medicinal and spiritual energy of the spiritual herbs to the extreme and also allow them to merge.

What was even more surprising was that Ling Chuxi's technique was not only effective on the spiritual fire, but also on the inside of the pill furnace. At this moment, a series of incantations appeared in the furnace. It was like an array of the five elements, fusing the SAP of the various spiritual herbs into one spot and forming a delicate balance. Waves of refreshing fragrance also slowly seeped out.