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That's right.

Lu Yu's technique is very skillful.

Even if there are some alchemy masters, even if they have a prescription, they need to think about it.

Lu Yu, as if knowing the changes after each medicine, his hands almost did not stop in general, in the rapid start of refining herbs.

The seventh time!

The pills condensed this time are no longer golden.

On the golden surface, there was a faint purple.

”Pills, changed color?” All alchemists were very surprised.

According to their information, the pills refined by Lu Jiadan God were clearly golden.

How to Lu Yu's hand, but turned purple.

Before they finished thinking about it, the pill was broken again and began to be condensed again.

But this time, everyone's face changed.

”How I felt a terrible pressure.” A alchemist suddenly shuddered.

Most of the people present are strong in spirit and spirit.

Even if it's a psychic pill, it won't make them feel that way.

Is it possible that

”It's said that Wang Chen once refined the elixir of the emperor's products at the meeting of elixir. Is it that he wants to refine imperial products today? ”

It's only in the legend that the emperor's pills will appear.

For a moment, all the alchemists were very excited.

Sure enough, after the eighth transformation, half of the pills had turned purple.

Dong -

it seems that there is a bell ringing in everyone's heart.

Facing the pill floating in the sky, people have an impulse to worship.

Dipin pills, success!

However, Lu Yu's alchemy has not stopped.

At the point of Lu Yu's finger, the pill broke and split again, and the pressure around him was also informed.

”He is not satisfied. What does Wang Chen want to practice?” Chu Xingyuan was frightened.