During the day, Chu Xiaoxiao made several phone calls, and Wang Dabao always told her that something was wrong, which made Chu Xiaoxiao complain that he would not accompany her on weekends.

"Master, didn't you say that they just want to live and eat for free? But why do I feel that Xiaoxiao... really likes you?"

Jiang Wan'er's words made Wang Dabao stunned for a moment, and then he asked doubtfully: "Is there any?" Especially after listening to the words of the three people that day, Wang Dabao couldn't believe that the weird Xiaoxiao would have such a bad impression on him.

real feelings

Jiang Waner said a little sourly: "Of course, if she is acting, she should be lucky when you are not at home, but she still keeps pestering you, obviously she just wants you to accompany her.

"

Wang Dabao chuckled, patted Jiang Waner on the shoulder and said: "You don't know the acting skills of the three of them. That is simply cheating someone to death without paying for their life." But in his heart, he was thinking, not only is it cheating someone to die without paying for his life, it is simply...

If you are able to deceive you, you will be able to count the money with your fingers and hand it to her neatly with both hands after being sold.

Jiang Waner looked unbelieving, but out of admiration for her master, she still nodded, but she was still a little unwilling to do so, and said: "If Xiaoxiao is really acting, his acting skills are really good."

Wang Dabao laughed when he heard this and did not answer. Jiang Waner, three women, Shen Yatong, and Officer Shen seemed to be hot. In fact, the two of them were very cautious when they were together. Xiao Mengfei looked shy and always let himself take advantage of her, and he was also happy to tease her.

she

In fact, he is always cautious, fearing that one mistake will lead to eternal hatred. What makes Wang Dabao feel most heartbroken is that he always lets Chu Xiaoxiao take advantage of him. Especially when he thinks of the humiliating history of being "stripped naked", he feels that he will one day turn against him.

The urge to take it back.

Fortunately, Wang Dabao's entanglement did not last long. His eldest disciple Fang Zhongtian had someone prepare a sumptuous dinner, but none of them ate much. The three of them looked absent-minded because it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Qin Ke

Yun said she could arrive at midnight.

"Master, what do you think this alchemy furnace should be like?" Although he is already an old man, this period of practice has made Fang Zhongtian completely different from before, both in terms of appearance and spirit.

His spirit, especially after taking the marrow-cleansing valbutan, broke through to the third level, and he was completely different from before. However, even such a calm old man showed a sense of excitement, and he didn't eat much for dinner.

Waiting alone outside the villa, Fang Wenshan hurriedly asked his master.

Wang Dabao also looked forward to it. You must know that a good alchemy furnace is literally half the life for their sect. Only a good alchemy furnace can produce better elixirs. The same grade of medicinal materials requires different elixirs.

Alchemy furnace, the same elixir is produced in different alchemy furnaces

The effect is naturally different. For example, when Wang Dabao assembled the simple alchemy furnace by himself before, the God-Returning Pill required one person to eat twenty pills to achieve full effect, but the pills produced in a good alchemy furnace are still good.

The magic pill may only require five pills, or less.

This is the difference between the alchemy furnace. Of course, if you want to achieve the effect of five pills, Wang Dabao feels that you can't find that kind of alchemy furnace on the earth.

Wang Dabao shook his head, looked at Jiang Waner's little face that was looking forward to it, and said: "I really don't know about this. There are more than tens of millions of cultivators in China, but there are fewer of them now. Moreover, Qin Keyun only said that she

One of them did not describe the appearance of the alchemy furnace to me, so I have no way of knowing. However, it still looks like an alchemy furnace. Could it be that it also looks like a pressure cooker?"

After listening to Wang Dabao's words, Jiang Waner burst into laughter. What the master said was so interesting. He also handed over a pressure cooker. The image of a pressure cooker instantly appeared in Jiang Waner's head. She thought it was so funny. If the alchemy furnace really looked like that, but it was really

It depends on the imagination of the ancients.

"Master, I've used a pressure cooker to cook things before, and it's really easy to use." Jiang Waner said mischievously.

"Haha, is it easy to use? Has Wan'er refined the elixir?" Wang Dabao turned his head and looked at Jiang Wan'er standing next to him. Fang Zhongtian on the other side also looked funny.

"Master, you are making fun of me." Jiang Waner's little face instantly looked like a ripe red apple, which was really attractive. She twisted her body shyly and said to Wang Dabao.

After such a fuss, the urgent desire in my heart to see Qin Keyun and the alchemy furnace she brought was reduced a lot. The aura remaining in the cave where ancient people practiced can make Qin Keyun short-lived.

After cultivating to the innate realm over time, he has reached the level of a great master on earth. So what should the alchemy furnace left by the ancients look like?

After all, Fang Zhongtian is a mature man and can grasp the key points. He joined in the fun and said: "Master, is the alchemy furnace considered a magic weapon?"

When Wang Dabao heard this, he really didn't pay attention to this. He quickly checked the information left in the jade pendant, and sure enough, he found the classification of the levels of magic weapons.

Looking at Jiang Wan'er who had the same curious face, Wang Dabao cleared his throat, gave some information to his two apprentices, and said: "Magical weapons are used to assist cultivators. Cultivators can use magical weapons to attack, defend, or

Refining elixirs like a teacher. In short, any artifact used to help cultivators is a magic weapon."

Seeing that the two apprentices, one old and one young, were listening attentively, Wang Dabao continued: "Furthermore, magic weapons can be roughly divided into four levels: ordinary, medium, top, and immortal. Of course, the higher ones

There are levels, but they have never appeared on Earth."

"Furthermore, cultivation is inherently contrary to nature. If you want to get magic weapons to assist you, it will be even more defiant. Therefore, since ancient times, magic weapons have been rare, and high-grade magic weapons are even more rare. Nowadays, China

There are only about fifty cultivators who know about it." Wang Dabao continued.

Hearing this, Jiang Waner nodded thoughtfully, smiled, and then said: "Do different levels of magic weapons, such as alchemy furnaces, have different effects?"

"That's natural. Take the alchemy furnace as an example. The higher the level, the higher the success rate of refining the elixir. The quality of the elixir refined from the same materials will be better, and even the effect of the elixir will be lower.

Better."

After saying this, the two apprentices were excited. Jiang Waner expressed what Fang Zhongtian was thinking: "Master, Sister Qin will bring a real alchemy furnace soon. The previous electric heating furnace can make such alchemy."

A good elixir, then what kind of amazing effects should a real elixir have?"

Fang Zhongtian's eyes were naturally brightened, as if he saw a large number of elixirs being refined and then auctioned by himself to those wealthy businessmen with countless money in their pockets.

However, Fang Zhongshan noticed the last words of the master, thought for a moment, and then said: "Master, what you just said is that the effect is better, which means that it took twenty pills to complete the task before, but now eight pills will do it."

Is it six pills or even less?” If so, it’s not necessarily good or bad news.

Hearing this, Wang Dabao was also stunned, thought for a moment, and then replied: "No, the effect is good, it means that taking twenty pills may extend your life by five years, but if the effect is good, you may extend your life a little longer after eating it.

As for how long this time is, it will vary from person to person.”

Jiang Wan'er didn't pay attention to this. She thought that the increased success rate meant that less medicinal materials would be wasted, and the savings that this little girl from a poor family showed up. So she said happily: "Master, if

It will be better if what Sister Qin brings is a medium or top grade one, so that we can save a lot of medicinal materials. Lao Fang can also sell more elixirs, and we can make more money.

"

"Okay, Junior Sister, am I as obsessed with money as you said? Besides, there are too many elixirs, so what's wrong with being happy?" Fang Zhongtian's old face turned red, and Jiang Waner hit his mark.

"Haha," Wang Dabao smiled and touched Jiang Waner's head and said, "Yes, the current level of elixirs is low. If you refine any high-level elixirs in the future, the medicinal materials needed will be rare. If it fails, it will be really bad.

Hard to find!”

Wang Dabao was very happy. Among the two disciples he had accepted, one was mature and prudent, suitable for management, the other was considerate and considerate, and his physique was different from ordinary people. They were really good materials for cultivation.

Wang Dabao looked at the two people and said: "Our Tiandao Sect uses elixirs to enter the Tao. In addition to the elixir itself, which has an important improvement effect for us, the process of refining elixirs is also an important way for us to pursue the Tao of Heaven."

Seeing the two apprentices nodding at the same time, very ready to listen to his teachings, Wang Dabao went on to tell them some knowledge about cultivation. Some time ago, he only talked about some common introductory knowledge, but now the two of them have eaten.

After taking the Marrow Cleansing Pill, you have reached the third level of inner strength, and you can learn more things.

Although Fang Zhongtian was older, he lived decades longer than Jiang Waner. In addition, he spent his whole life thinking about traditional Chinese medicine. He quickly figured out the meaning of it. As if he had realized it, he froze in place, motionless.

Although Jiang Wan'er has a clear foundation and better talent, she has less experience after all. She is not as persistent in pursuing the way of heaven as Fang Zhongtian. However, she seems to have some understanding, and her eyes look at someone who can tell this profound and obscure story.

Wang Dabao, the master of the exercises that speaks volumes.

Jiang Wan'er quickly noticed something strange about Fang Zhongtian, tilted her head and asked her master Wang Dabao: "Master, do you see why Lao Fang is not moving?"

Just as Wang Dabao was about to reply, the sound of the car's engine came from far and near. The three people suddenly became excited. At this time, Wang Dabao's cell phone also rang. When he saw the number, it was Qin Ke.
Chapter completed!