Carry out the tragic female supporting role to the end

Chapter 103
The exchange meeting has started.

Ge Yan still sat firmly on the throne on Baidu's shoulders, and Baidu followed Mr. Zhang into the Linshui Court, and the pharmacist brought his apprentices into the pavilion one after another.

This is an open-air courtyard, with a lake of clear water in the middle, and a lake of clear and transparent flowers planted on it, even the branches are straight from the center to the outside, shining crystal clear light in the dim light, and the flowers are connected to the fingertips It is silvery outside with green inside.

"That's a water white lotus, which can be used to refine a refreshing potion." Bai Du noticed Ge Yan's gaze, and said.

Pavilions flying with wings are built around the huge lake.

Mr. Zhang led Baidu and the others to sit in one of the pavilions.

After being seated.

Men and women in purple clothes lined up neatly around the huge pavilion at the front, Leng Siyi and Ling Chen followed behind a gray-haired old man.

The old man said that the owner of Medicine King Valley, Li Geek.

When he walked up to the top, he looked white-haired, but his eyes were so dark that they were shining brightly. He said in a hearty voice, "Thank you for giving me this face. I have come from afar to participate in today's exchange meeting. I am willing to listen carefully and communicate with you all." Discuss, explore the mysteries inside the potion."

As soon as his voice fell, there was a burst of applause.

After Mr. Li sat down, everyone noticed an exquisitely carved box next to him, exuding an ancient and profound aura of simplicity.

"That's the dragon's beard wood? The potion that can be contained in the dragon's beard wood must not be ordinary." The people below began to discuss.

"This potion must reach the purple level." A man whispered, "The owner of the valley is really powerful."

"I heard that this time it is a potion that can cleanse the spiritual root. Just one bottle can transform into a single spiritual root and become a cultivation genius!" Some people were really envious.

Seeing everyone's eagerness to wait, Mr. Li nodded slightly to signal his first disciple to open it.

Ling Chen nodded, took the box and took a step forward.

A bottle of potion, the outside is the color of delicate glass, and the potion inside is flowing and crystal clear, allowing people to clearly see the arc of its sliding. The dark purple profound energy faintly wrapped around the outside of the bottle makes it even more mysterious and deep.

"As you can see, this is the spiritual water refined by my master. It is the fifth grade of purple level. It can wash the five spiritual roots into double spiritual roots or even single spiritual roots. Its ingredients include extreme ice grass. Dragon rock grass, abyss flower... and other hundred kinds of essences are refined, and it takes a hundred days, high pressure, high temperature, and heavenly fire to refine it." Ling Chen explained the ingredients, time, temperature, and matters needing attention without missing a beat. come out.

Everyone was amazed at his refining technique. Although they understood this pharmaceutical method, they also knew that if the control of the heat and the strength of the fusion process were not well controlled, it would lead to failure.

Baidu just looked at it,
Everyone was immersed in the special law of the potion, and suddenly a voice sounded.

"As expected of the Valley of the Medicine Kings, it's really powerful." A cold and sinister voice fell into everyone's ears.

A lot of men and women in black or crimson clothes burst out around the pavilion in an instant. They laughed loudly and waved strange weapons in their hands. They all had black evil spirits on their bodies, spreading around like a substance.

The person hanging in the center is wearing a dark red mandala pattern embroidered with big red letters. The man wears half of a devil mask, but the other side of his exposed face is exquisite and evil, like a fusion of a devil and a god, giving people a strong visual impression. shock.

"The devil respects Qian!" A man shouted in shock.

"Ang, my name is Chongqian." The evil man slightly raised the corners of his lips, his black hair fluttering, as if to reassure the man that Ang, he is Chongqian.

(End of this chapter)