"The seven-color pill is mainly composed of the seven-color peacock gallbladder, the five-color dispersion is mainly composed of the five-color centipede, and the six-color pill is mainly composed of the six-color grass."

Mr. Wen next explained the symptoms of these poisons in detail. From the analysis, the seven-color pill is the most likely.

"Old Wen, can you solve the Seven-Colored Pill?" Ye Xiong asked.

"It can be solved, but the production process of this poison antidote is very complicated. It cannot be made in a short while. I'm afraid you won't be able to survive that time." Old Wen's face was full of worry. "This is what needs to be refined through alchemy."

"Old Wen, how long will it take for the Seven-Colored Pill to occur?" Ye Xiong asked.

"I don't know either. It takes at least half a day to refine the seven-color pill. This is just a refining process, not including the preparation process. It will be difficult for a day after all... By the way, can you refine the pill?"

"I have studied alchemy before, but it didn't work much later... Mr. Wen, don't worry, just tell me what to do, I believe I can do it." Ye Xiong said sonorously.

"No further ado, you can prepare immediately."

...

The conch star surface, three men are floating in the millions of kilometers of universe.

The man in the lead looks about 35 years old, his eyes are shining with purple light, and he looks very evil.

The man was wearing a purple cloak, which rustled in the wind, with extraordinary momentum.

What is most shocking is his cultivation level. In the late stage of the fusion, this cultivation level is still extremely high even in the entire divine world.

Two subordinates stood beside the man.

One man and one woman, two people are about fifty in appearance.

In the Conch Star Domain, as long as you stay long enough, you will know these three people.

The man in the lead purple-eyed eyes is the son of Ao Tian, ​​the master of the star of the middle ceremonial star, Ao Zi.

The two people around Ao Zi are the two famous rulers of the Zhongjie Star, Elder Xingyu and Elder Xingyue.

Speaking of the middle-leaf star, everyone knows the conch star field.

The middle star is the largest planet besides the conch star, and its strength is second only to the conch star.

In recent years, the power of the Zhongjie Star has become increasingly larger and its overall strength has long surpassed that of the Conch Star Domain, but they have never dared to replace it at all.

Because of the conch star, there is an existence they dare not mess with.

"Young Star Lord, Lord Star Lord asks us to find out the reality of the conch star. If you can do it, don't do it. Is the old immortal really dead? Even the star Lord can't guarantee it." Elder Xingyue said.

"Old Immortal is a generation of people from the Divine Mountain Transformation. His bone age is at least 40,000. If he could not break through to half-step great deeds, his bone age should be almost over now... It is not that easy to get half-step Mahayana. Even Lu Qingfeng is still trapped at the peak of the fusion and cannot break through. He really has that ability and is still staying in the Conch Star. He has already gone to grab the position of the God Emperor." Ao Zi snorted coldly.

"It is absolutely impossible to have a half-step Mahayana, but no one knows whether he has died or not. Even if he has not died, there are only a few decades left." Elder Xingyu said.

"If it weren't for this immortal existence, what qualifications are there to be to become the largest star in the Conch Star Domain? What qualifications are there to be to become the star master of the first star, a waste." Ao Zi snorted coldly.

"Young Star Lord, what are your plans?" asked Elder Xingyu.

"There are regulations on the conch star field that cannot use force. No one who uses force will have a good ending. At the least, they will be expelled and will never enter the conch star. At the worst, they will be killed directly." Elder Xingyue asked.

"Let me think about it, I will definitely be able to get a solution." Ao Zi's purple eyes flashed with a brilliance.

...

"Eight grams of phoenix tail; seven grams of duojiao; six fu 7 grams..."

As Mr. Wen said, Ye Xiong added a variety of spiritual medicines to the alchemy furnace.

The flames spewed out of the flames of the real phoenix on the left palm burned the bottom of the furnace, and the whole process was orderly and flowing.

Mr. Wen was secretly satisfied after seeing it. He didn't expect that Ye Xiong was so gifted by his alchemy.

How could he know that Ye Xiong was so familiar with him? On the one hand, he had specialized in elixir refining. On the other hand, there was some memory of Ye Wentian in his mind. In addition, he was originally a very hands-on person, so it was not difficult.

At the beginning, Mr. Wen was worried that his hand speed would not keep up. After all, for Ye Xiong, the most important thing is time.

But now it seems that this worry is redundant.

"Fortunately, the poison attack came later, otherwise it would definitely affect you. Come on..."

As soon as Mr. Wen finished speaking, Ye Xiong suddenly paused in his hand and his face looked a little ugly.

"How is it? The poison has occurred?" Mr. Wen asked anxiously.

"It's okay, I can hold on, continue." Ye Xiong said.

Mr. Wen nodded and continued to tell him how to do it.

At first, Ye Xiong could bear it, but with the onset of toxicity, he became more and more painful.

When an attack occurs, you must continue to refine an alchemy. It is conceivable how high this requires a person's willpower.

Ye Xiong tried his best to support him, and his veins all over his body rose. He could hardly hold on several times and wanted to use poison ivy flowers.

But he was unwilling to give up, and he also wanted to see how much motivation he could burst out in a desperate situation.

Zhao Lizhen looked at this scene from afar, and she had to admire this man.

Master has never tried to value a monk so much in the early stage of the fusion. This man can make Master so seriously. It is indeed extraordinary.

But she didn't understand why the master wanted to kill him.

Through this period of time, she found that he was different from other monks, not the kind of man who was very cruel to attack.

He has a kind of stubbornness that others do not have!

Zhao Lizhen just stared blankly, and whenever the man was about to be unable to bear it, he always persevered like a miracle.

As a killer, Zhao Lizhen has killed many people, and she is not inferior to anyone in terms of tolerance.

But compared to this guy, she found that she was still far behind, and his body seemed to be not flesh and blood.

After half an hour, when he successfully refined the pill, he was already dying.

After taking the antidote and starting to feel that the effect was effective, Ye Xiong fainted.

Zhao Lizhen looked at him with her eyes, and when she saw that he finally had to hold on, she turned around and left.

...

When Ye Xiong woke up, it was already the next morning.

He stretched his body and felt like he had a life after a disaster. This feeling was really good.

He was about to visit the garden when suddenly a figure came hurriedly, but it was Du Yufeng.

"Ye Xiong, prepare the Hundred Flowers Tea and go to the living room to serve tea for people." Du Yufeng shouted.

Serve tea to the guests, serve tea and water?

Ye Xiong doubted whether he had heard it wrong. He was just a gardener, not a servant.

"Why, don't want to?" Du Yufeng immediately collapsed.

"I'll do whatever the young lady asks me to do." Ye Xiong quickly smiled.

When people are under the roof of other houses, they must bow their heads!

Besides, in this life, only others can serve tea to others. When will you serve tea to others?

He wanted to see who was sacred and could afford the bowl of tea in his hand.
Chapter completed!