Chapter 219： : It’s so good, 7-color Nebula Flower, Master Li’s calculation (2/2)
What is this person's name?
Saint Qingshuang suddenly recovered, his face stiffened, ”Your Excellency is Madman Chu, but the head of Xuantianzong is Madman Chu.”
”Exactly.” Madman Chu nodded slightly.
”It's really you!”
Saint Qingshuang was shocked.
Madman Chu is so famous and well known all over the world, even if Saint Qingshuang does not ask about the world, he has heard of it.
She couldn't associate the banished character in front of her with the madman who made a noise at Murong's house and killed two saints.
It seems that the Na Murong family has done too much, and it has made people like Friends of Chu Dao irritated.
Well, it must be the fault of the Murong family.
Soon, Saint Qingshuang brought the two Madman Chu to a cold pool in the valley.
There was a chill in the cold pool, and in the middle of the pool water was a treasure medicine filled with bursts of light swaying.
The treasure medicine is shaped like a peony, but the petals have different colors. There are seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, which are beautiful and beautiful.
”This is the flower of the colorful nebula. I got a seed back then, and it took nearly a hundred years to mature.” Qingshuang Sage said.
With her ability to catalyze the growth of medicinal materials, it would actually take a hundred years to grow the holy medicine to mature, which shows how rare the holy medicine is.
”Thank you saint.”
Madman Chu had a smile on his face after taking the holy medicine.
At this time, Murong Xuan's Lingxu was saved.
”Friend Daoist Chu is leaving now? If you are not in a hurry, can you stay in the valley for a few more days? I also want to take the opportunity to exchange ideas with Daoist Chu about alchemy.” Saint Qingshuang hoped.
Although she had obtained the alchemy experience from the Great Master of Alchemy Dao, there are too many mysteries in it that need to be studied. If there is a great master like Chu Kuangren, she will be able to do more with less.
Madman Chu pondered for a while, and then said, ”Speaking of which, there are so many medicinal materials in this valley. I am about to refine a kind of pill. I can just use the precious treasure land. I wonder if the saint can agree.”
”Ha, of course you can.”
Saint Qingshuang smiled and agreed directly, ”By the way, I don't know what kind of pill the Taoist Chu is going to refine?”
”Supplement Pill.”
”Ling Pill, an unheard pill.”
”It's used to repair the spirit ruins.”
As soon as this remark came out, Saint Qingshuang's face changed.
Repairing the spiritual ruins, this is an intractable disease in the alchemy world for countless years, and many alchemists are helpless.
Unexpectedly, Madman Chu had to refine such a pill.
Saint Qingshuang couldn't help but look forward to it.
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Outside Qingsong Valley.
Grandmaster Li, who had just left, said to the void: ”Contact the patriarch~ and say that I have a major issue to discuss with him.”
”What's the matter?”
An old man walked out of the void.
This person was actually a supreme supreme, and he was filled with a domineering aura, he was a strong man of the Overlord Saint Race.
”I want the Great Master inheritance in the hands of Qingshuang Saint. As long as I have that inheritance, I will definitely be promoted to the Great Master Alchemy Master!”
Master Li looked enthusiastically.
”But that's a saint.” The old man frowned.
”Is there a lack of saints in the saints? As long as I can become the master of alchemy, I can refine higher-level Yuanba Baodan. This is a great achievement for the entire Overlord Saints!”
”For this, what does it mean to offend a saint?”
After listening to Master Li's words, the old man thought about it, and said: ”I will report this to the patriarch so that he can make up his mind.”