Moreover, the most outrageous thing is to use the waste pill to fry

Doesn't this completely overthrow all the existing alchemy theories in Kyushu? ?

To a certain extent, it means that the alchemy methods of the four alchemy saints have been practicing wrongly for most of their lives!

For a while, they couldn't accept it.

But without seeing it with my own eyes, I can't make a conclusion.

Thinking of this, they quickly calmed down.

Seeing the expressions of the four, Bai Yishan clasped his fists at Su Han and said, "Brother Su"

"I want to ask you something"

"That is, I want you to show us 'Teppan Fried Dan' again!"

The words fall.

The other four also clasped their fists together and said, "Thank you, senior!"

heard.

Su Han sighed slightly.

The words have already reached this point, and it is unreasonable for him to refuse.

After all, during the few days I was in Zhonghuangzhou, I still had to spend the night in Danhuang Pagoda.

"Fine"

"Then I will make a pill once."

With that said, Su Han stood up.

"Brother Bai, do you have an iron pot?"

The words fall.

Bai Yishan was overjoyed and said: "Yes, yes, I have already prepared hundreds of iron pots of different sizes."

With that said, he waved his hand.

In front of him, more than 100 iron pots of different sizes appeared.

Seeing this, the others were stunned for a moment.

Su Han looked at the hundred cauldrons floating in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

Why did he have a bad premonition? He felt that Bai Dansheng, who was famous in Kyushu, seemed to be slowly being led astray by himself.

A dignified generation of alchemy saints, what they carry is not an alchemy furnace, but an iron pot

Thinking about it carefully, it really seems that I have been led astray by myself a little bit.

"Brother Su?"

"what happened?"

"Is it because you don't like these iron pans?"

"Then wait for me, I still have hundreds of iron pots at home"

"Wait for me, I'll get it right away."

Bai Yishan's words brought Su Han's thoughts back to reality.

Hearing this, he quickly stopped Bai Yishan and said, "No, no, no need."

“I can just take a bite of my choice”

Hearing that there were hundreds of iron pots in Bai Yishan's house, Su Han was sure. It seemed that this old man was indeed led astray by himself.

Forget it, forget it.

Let's just be a little bit off now, and find an opportunity to correct him later.

The words fall.

Su Han randomly picked an iron pot of a suitable size.

The other four people were also stunned. They looked at Bai Yishan with complicated emotions.

Is this still the old white ghost they are familiar with?

In all fairness, when it comes to alchemy alone, Bai Laogui is the strongest among the five of them, but how did he become like this now?

The alchemy furnace is no longer used, so I collect iron pots all day long, and study the things that are talked about by gods and gods? ?

Immediately, they also looked at Su Han with a more complicated mood.

They wanted to see what kind of ecstasy soup this senior had poured into the old man.

"correct"

"Which one of you has a waste pill?"

It was only then that Su Han remembered that his interspatial ring was full of discarded pills, and he couldn't find any discarded pills.

"what?"

"Abandoned pill?"

The four of them looked at each other, wide-eyed and small-eyed, and quickly touched their bodies, but they didn't find the waste pill.

They are alchemy saints, how could they put the waste alchemy on their bodies.

"I have!"

Said, Bai Yishan waved his hand.

An even more outrageous scene appeared.

In front of them, tens of thousands of different types of waste pills appeared densely packed.

see this scene.

Su Han was also dumbfounded.

It's over, it's over, this white old man seems to be more crooked than I imagined

Seeing this, the four of them also looked at Bai Yishan in horror. After a long time,

Yuan Hao choked out a sentence:

"Old Bai, do you still remember where we met?"

The words fall.

The white old man gave him a look of disdain: "The town of Wuyu in the Southern Snow Region"

"Don't test me, the old man has not been taken away, and the old man is very sober now!"

Yuan Haotian's words also spoke out the hearts of the other three alchemists.

Seeing that the old ghost was so bewildered, they thought they had been robbed and lost their minds.

Immediately, Su Han also randomly picked out an eighth-rank waste pill.

next second.

Su Han lifted the iron pot with spiritual power and floated in the air.

Seeing this, the five of them stopped arguing and stared fixedly at Su Han's movements without even blinking, for fear that they might miss a crucial detail in the blink of an eye.

And Baby Wang was even worse, he took out a small notebook from somewhere, and was ready to record every movement and every detail of Su Han at any time.

Su Han stood in front of the iron pot and took a deep breath.

This time, he wants to act more realistically. Since he wants to lie, he should do it more thoroughly!

immediately.

With a wave of Su Han's hand, a blue spiritual power floated out of his hand.

Suddenly, the spiritual power turned into a blue spiritual fire, which appeared under the iron pot.

The strength of the spiritual fire was not too much, it was just controlled at a very delicate speed, not even a trace of spiritual power overflowed.

see.

The eyes of the five people lit up instantly.

The meticulous control of this spirit fire surprised the five of them.

immediately.

Su Han closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for the spiritual fire to burn the iron pot, when the iron pot became fiery red.

He opened his eyes.

Grasping a just right time, poured the waste pill into the iron pot.

After the waste pill was put into the iron pot, it was burnt instantly, giving off a burnt smell.

After asking about the burnt smell, the other four people except Bai Yishan frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

This waste pill was already very useless, but now that it is burned by the spirit fire, wouldn't the structure inside be completely destroyed?

Even if the pill god is reincarnated, it is impossible to refine such a waste pill into a good pill, right? ?

This is like letting cooked meat be fried into raw meat. It makes sense.

At this moment, a trace of doubt finally appeared in the hearts of the four of them.

After all, the scene in front of them surpassed their cognition.

It's like, you have learned all your life that one plus one equals two, but now someone tells you that one plus one is not equal to two, but equals one hundred.

So, it's hard to believe.

As for Wang Baobao, he still took a small notebook and remembered it well.

But suddenly he stopped writing, and he also felt something was wrong

Except for Bai Yishan, there was no trace of panic on his expression, but a smile on his face.

The four old frogs in the well will know what it means to sit in a well and watch the sky later!

But at this moment, Bai Yishan was also observing very seriously, and he also wanted to see what was the difference between himself and Senior Su.

Why can senior Su refine it, but I have tried thousands of times, but have not succeeded once.

After ten breaths.

During the stir-frying process, the waste pill turned black, and almost turned into a piece of charcoal.

The burnt smell permeated the space.

Except for the four people in Bai Yishan, their expressions had completely changed, as if they had decided that it was impossible to succeed.

If there is any sliver of belief at this moment, it is a denial and insult to my alchemy for most of my life.

Therefore, the four of them felt that it was impossible to succeed.

immediately.

When Su Han saw that the time was almost under control.

He murmured in his heart: "System, remove impurities!"

The words fall.

next second.

A trace of medicinal fragrance came from the pot.

This trace of medicinal fragrance instantly woke up the heads of the four alchemists.

Is this medicinal fragrance?

immediately.

The originally pitch-black pill in the pot returned to its normal blue color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is because Su Han deliberately slowed down the speed of removing impurities.

Otherwise, from a waste pill to a perfect pill in an instant, it is estimated that these old men will be scared to "go away" on the spot

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