Chapter 627： Fierce flames (1/2)
Pan Wang Ding vomited with flames.
Su Han controlled the fire easily.
Some small details are handled like an alchemist who has been immersed in this way for many years.
Jiang Yuan and others gradually became fascinated.
The surprise in Kun's left eyes grew stronger.
As for the others, they didn't understand Dan Dao, but they could see Su Han's understatement at the moment.
In less than half an hour, a tonic pill flew out of the Panwangding.
”one two Three……”
Nine!
A look of astonishment flashed in Kun's left eye.
Whether it is a first-order pill, an eighth-order pill, or even a ninth-order pill, there is a limit to the amount of pill formation in one pot!
The ultimate is nine pills. The higher the pill grade, the lower the amount of pill!
A senior alchemist may be able to refine the Qi-blood Pill, Qi Condensing Pill and other ordinary pill, after dozens of attempts, can obtain the ultimate number of nine.
The higher you go, the lower this probability is. Like a sixth-order replenishing pill, an ordinary alchemist who can produce two to three pills is considered excellent!
Can be classified as excellent.
At this moment, Su Han actually produced nine tonic pills, a furnace of nine pills!
”A furnace of nine pills...”
Jiang Yuan and Shangguan Wan looked at each other, a look of horror flashed in their eyes.
The four great martial kings of the Medicine Death Valley may not be able to make a record of nine pill while refining the sixth-order pill!
Perhaps, only Valley Lord has this kind of strength!
Fang Yaonii can be favored by the Valley Lord, in addition to the extremely strong martial arts talent, his alchemy talent is also extremely high.
But compared with Su Han at this moment, some of the records Fang Yaonii had created in the inner courtyard have been completely broken!
Su Han put away the eight tonic pill, fed Su Ling Yingyue one, and then her complexion improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The black mist on her face was gradually dissipating. About the time of a cup of tea, Su Ling Yingyue slowly opened her eyes.
After learning that it was Su Han who made the alchemy himself and saved her life, Su Ling Yingyue's expression became slightly complicated.
”Thank you.”
Su Lingyingyue saluted Su Hanyingying.
”It was made by you.”
Kun Zuo suddenly laughed, ”In this way, there is no need to be hated by Su Lingzhou.”
”Saving her is just to save Uncle Wen'an.”
Su Han glanced at Kun Zuo faintly, ”Are you the grandson of General Kunwu? Your grandfather has a good relationship with Xianjian?”
Su Ling Yingyue's expression changed slightly when she heard Su Han's words, but she didn't say anything. No matter whose face Su Han looked at, she always saved her life.
The secret realm of the magic medicine sect this time is indeed extremely dangerous!
”Yes, so what?”
There was a touch of fear in Kun's left eye.
The surrounding barbarian Tianjiao looked at Su Han with a trace of solemnity.
”Your grandfather teamed up to ban the immortal sword against me, you should also be aware of it?”
Su Han smiled.
”what do you want to say in the end!”
An unknown premonition faintly rose in Kun Zuo's heart.
”Since you know that there is such a gap between you and me, you have repeatedly provoke me, do you think I will... ignore it?”
Su Han grinned.
Before Kun Zuo could react, Su Han's fist had gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, and he had only time to sacrifice the body protection Qi, and after that, he knew nothing.