Dragon Elephant Valkyrie

Chapter 258 Alchemy
The quicksand is still expanding, as if a giant beast opened its mouth underground and swallowed the whole piece of barren sand.

After a while, someone finally pointed at the delicate color in the distance, and hissed loudly: "Emperor Blood Flower!"

Everyone gets up, if one person sees it is an illusion, but when everyone sees it, it is not an illusion.

The barren sand continued to subside, gradually revealing a deep pit with a radius of thousands of feet.

In the center of the deep pit, a delicate and fiery flower blooms alone, as if it has a magical power that captivates people's hearts and souls, making people want to get close to it.

Shang Qingqiu immediately became excited and shouted: "Dixuehua! Hurry up! Go and pick the flowers off."

The merchant martial artist who was still able to move immediately stumbled into the deep pit and rushed towards the Emperor Blood Flower.

However, when the merchant martial artist was within a hundred feet of the Emperor's Blood Flower, his body seemed to be sucked out of all his strength, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up again, and could only crawl forward with difficulty on his hands in the sand.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third merchant martial artists who rushed forward were all the same. Within a hundred feet of the emperor's blood flower, all their strength was drained, and they could not even crawl.

Shang Qingqiu immediately saw the mysterious magical power on the Emperor Blood Flower, and immediately stopped the merchant's martial artist: "Don't go!"

He took out the ancient treasure seal, flew over with a leap, shot out a seal of the god king, blasted near the Emperor Blood Flower, then landed next to the Emperor Blood Flower, pulled out the flower, and flew back to the golden armored chariot , knelt down and offered the flower with both hands.

A suction force was released from the golden armored chariot, sucking the Emperor Blood Flower into the chariot.

Shang Qingqiu immediately stood up, turned around and said loudly: "Quick! Start the refining furnace and immediately refine the Emperor Blood Pill."

The merchant martial artist immediately lifted down the refining furnace on the bronze chariot and prepared all the refining equipment.

Shang Qingqiu looked at Qin Yu and Medicine King Xu Zhen, and asked aloud, "Are you two still sure about refining the Emperor Blood God Pill?"

Before Qin Yu could make a sound, Xu Zhen, the king of medicine, immediately said, "Let me practice it. I, Xu Zhen, the king of medicine, promise with my reputation that this pill will succeed!"

Shang Qingqiu did not make a decision immediately, but looked at Qin Yu and asked, "What about you?"

Qin Yu looked calm, not as excited as Xu Zhen, and replied: "I'm sure, if you really want to refine the Emperor Blood God Pill, it's better to let me refine it."

"Hmph!" Without waiting for Shang Qingqiu to speak, Xu Zhen snorted contemptuously: "Just because of you, a brat? Mr. Xu has been refining medicine for more than forty years, and he was awarded the title of King of Medicine. What do you compare me to?" ?”

Qin Yu shrugged and said: "I have already said what should be said. There is a definite number of human beings. Believe me, it is one kind of good fortune to let me practice, and another kind of good fortune to let other people practice. How to choose, is your business."

Xu Zhen looked at Qin Yu with a look of disdain, and said contemptuously: "I, the king of medicine, came here at the risk of narrowly dying, just to refine this magic pill. No one is qualified to compete with me, you ignorant child Not to mention!"

Shang Qingqiu didn't make a decision immediately, but boarded the golden armored chariot and stepped into it.

After a while.

Only then did Shang Qingqiu get off the golden armored chariot, and walked slowly in front of Qin Yu and Xu Zhen.

Qin Yu knew that the old businessman on the golden armored chariot had already made a decision and was just waiting for Shang Qingqiu to announce the result.

Shang Qingqiu's eyes swept over Qin Yu, and finally stopped on Xu Zhen, and said solemnly: "Master Xu, the emperor's blood pill depends entirely on it, and it must be refined successfully."

"With me, it will happen!" Xu Zhen affirmed.

"Come here, take out the auxiliary medicine and prepare for alchemy." Shang Qingqiu ordered.

Seeing that the merchant finally chose to let a medicine king refine it, Qin Yu twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, without saying anything, walked aside to watch the medicine king refine alchemy.

Shang Qingqiu ordered the last Thunder Chaser to be slaughtered, so that everyone could have a full meal.

Finally found the Emperor Blood Flower, as long as the Emperor Blood God Pill is refined, the ancestor of the merchant can live for decades. With this ancestor, it is just a very simple matter to leave the Emperor Ruins.

All business people see hope.

After Xu Zhen ate and drank enough, he finished bathing and changing clothes, and was ready to start refining medicine.

Getting off the bronze chariot and passing by Qin Yu, he glanced sideways and said with an arrogant smile: "It is the greatest good fortune in your life to see me refining medicine with your own eyes. You should have cherished this opportunity long ago instead of being arrogant." The ignorant contend with me."

Qin Yu ignored him and watched him start refining medicine with a calm expression.

After the refining furnace was set up, Xu Zhen officially began to refine the medicine. He put a bunch of auxiliary medicines into the refining furnace, and controlled the flame to refine the auxiliary medicine.

Although this Xu Zhen is very arrogant, he still has real materials under his hands.

After all, he is the king of medicine, and he is still powerful in refining medicine.

I saw him refining the auxiliary medicine step by step, every movement reveals the conceit of being the king of medicine.

Qin Yu sat watching from a distance and found that his refining method was somewhat different from his own.

But this is not surprising, every pharmacist has his own way of refining medicine, even if he refines the same kind of medicine, it will not be exactly the same.

In this way, Xu Zhen spent a day and a night refining the auxiliary medicine.

On the second night, he shouted loudly: "Take the emperor's blood flower!"

Shang Qingqiu kept staring at him refining the medicine, and when he heard that the emperor's blood flower was about to be taken, he immediately turned back and boarded the golden armored chariot, took the emperor's blood flower and handed it to Xu Zhen.

Xu Zhen took the Emperor's Blood Flower, with a hint of excitement on his face, his eyes glowing, he controlled the firepower of the refining furnace with one hand, and threw the Emperor's Blood Flower into the furnace with the other.

The emperor's blood flower burned in the fire, emitting a light like the scorching sun, illuminating the surroundings extremely brightly.

Xu Zhen released the true essence with both hands, controlled the flame in the furnace, and continued refining.

The process of refining medicinal power is very slow.

Another day and night passed, and Xu Zhen continued.

Although the merchants all know that alchemy is not something that can be completed in one or two hours, but this kind of waiting is too tormented, and the heart becomes more and more anxious.

Shang Qingqiu stared at the refining furnace non-stop. What is refined in the furnace now is the future destiny of the merchant, and there must be no mistakes.

For this Emperor Blood Flower, for this Emperor Blood Divine Pill.

The merchant almost sent the most elite members of the clan into the Emperor Ruins, betting on the future fate of the merchant, and these members of the Shang family almost died here.

Shang Qingqiu couldn't accept failure, and the merchant ancestor on the golden armored chariot couldn't accept failure even more.

Time passed slowly.

Xu Zhen is still concentrating on refining, the longest time he has been refining medicine for seven days and seven nights, which is nothing to a pharmacist.

Three days and three nights passed.

The sweat on Xu Zhen's face was wet and dry, dry and wet again.

After three days and three nights of refinement, the medicinal essence of the Emperor Blood Flower finally slowly spilled out.

Qin Yu keenly felt that the medicinal power of the Emperor's Blood Flower was overflowing, but at the same time he also felt that the medicinal power of the Emperor's Blood Flower was dissipating, and immediately felt bad.

(End of this chapter)