"You are giving us advice?"

More than a dozen alchemists from the Eastern Imperial Palace were stunned and looked at Chen Changsheng in a daze.

Even Dongfang Huier, the old woman and Dongfang Gu Xiong widened their eyes and looked at Chen Changsheng with a dull look on his face.

"Haha... I'm so arrogant. Isn't this kid crazy about gains and losses? He is just 12th-grade alchemy attainments, and dares to speak wildly and guide those 15th-grade and 16th-grade old alchemists?" A young disciple from the side branch looked at Chen Changsheng with a mocking face.

The heads and elders of the family also couldn't help laughing.

"This boy named Chen is so ignorant. Humph, his little knowledge of alchemy is probably similar to a three-year-old naughty boy in the eyes of these old alchemists." A head of the family shook his head and jokingly said.

"Hmph, the mayfly shakes the big tree, something that is overestimating one's own ability." Another head of the family branch shook his head, obviously not optimistic about Chen Changsheng.

"Tsk tsk, I have lived for more than 10,000 years. This is the first time I have met someone like him who is so arrogant that he has met. Speaking of which, the master of the hometown is quite extraordinary. He picked out such a thing at a glance. Hey... I'll give some advice to those old alchemists. This time, I want to see how he ends up." An elder-level figure looked at Chen Changsheng with a smile and ridiculed.

There were slandering and talking voices everywhere in the entire side hall.

Only Chen Changsheng still looked at the dozen old alchemists with a calm face, without any nervous expression on his face. The Tianyan Sutra in his soul sea is known as the most amazing book in the world. It was a treasure that was refined by a powerful demon clan in ancient times, and it took millions of years to refine. It was all-encompassing.

Even the previous master of the Tianyan Jing, the White Elephant Empress, had only comprehended less than one-tenth of the understanding, and Chen Changsheng also gained a lot of benefits in that tenth of the benefit.

"Why, don't you need my advice?" Chen Changsheng raised his eyelids and looked at the dozen old alchemists with expressionless expressions.

"Hmph, ignorant child, do you think your shallow attainment can still guide us?" A fifteenth-grade alchemist looked at Chen Changsheng with a fierce smile on his face and said, "Since you want to give it a try, then I will help you. There is an ancient remnant prescription here. I don't know the name of the alchemy and there are still a few medicinal herbs. If you can make up for it, no matter what your alchemy accomplishment is, I will not make things difficult for you again in the matter of the great alchemist."

"Ba,ba,ba..."

The old man raised his hand and heard a whoosh, he saw an ancient elixir cursor flying out of his sleeve and falling in front of Chen Changsheng.

"Is the remnant formula?"

Chen Changsheng smiled, took the remnant prescription without hesitation, glanced lightly, and said, "The fifteenth-grade ancient soul pill is not rare. In ancient times, it was just some soul-cultivating warriors who used daily tonics. Because of their defects, they have been banned by the Blood-Coagulation Soul Generation Pill. There are thirteen medicinal materials missing, namely Bone Soul Grass, Seven-Leaf Purple Gold Flower, Ten Thousand Soul Sand..."

Chen Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief and said all the thirteen medicinal materials that the ancient soul pill lacked.

Until his words fell, the entire side hall was still so quiet that the needle could be heard.

The young men and elders from the side branches looked at Chen Changsheng like they were looking at him.

"Aunt Soul Pill..."

The dozen old alchemists were also shocked by Chen Changsheng's move, and their eyes fell on the fifteenth-grade alchemist, with their eyes full of inquisitive expressions.

The fifteenth-grade alchemist was also looking at Chen Changsheng with a dull look on his face.

His lips moved, but he didn't say a word.

Just as Chen Changsheng said, the ancient soul pill has long been banned, who would have kept such a waste pill recipe? The one in his hand was picked up in the ruins of an ancient monument. He originally thought he had picked up a treasure, but it took more than two years to figure out what this pill recipe was, and he almost jumped up and cursed.

The ancient soul pill is very rare.

There is no doubt about this. Otherwise, he would not have wasted more than two years on this waste pill recipe. He originally just took it out and made things difficult for Chen Changsheng, but he did not expect that the other party recognized the pill recipe that he had used for more than two years to figure it out.

"Old Xue, is this an ancient soul pill?" Master Liang frowned and asked.

"This one is indeed the prescription of the ancient soul pill." The old man smiled bitterly, nodded, looked at Chen Changsheng's eyes, and no longer underestimated them, but said in a voice: "I have a broken scroll here. If you can tell it, I will be convinced."

"Hmph, convinced?" Chen Changsheng sneered twice and said, "What does it have to do with me? Even if you are your teacher, whether you point out your advice or not, it depends on his mood. There is only one chance. Since you use the recipe of this ancient soul pill to play with this offering, you will be responsible for it."

"Teacher?"

"This offering?"

Swish!

Hearing Chen Changsheng's humiliation, the old man's face suddenly turned red, he was a little angry and helpless, looking at Chen Changsheng with regret. He did not expect that a mere 12th-grade alchemist could see through his ancient soul pill at a glance.

He had spent more than ten years on the other ancient prescription and still had no clue. It is certain that the prescription is quite good. Of course, he was also worried that Chen Changsheng would talk nonsense, so he did not take out the prescription as soon as possible.

When the heads of the family in the side branch worshipped, they all heard Chen Changsheng say a word of worship, and obviously had already regarded himself as the Supreme Consecration of the Eastern Emperor's Mansion, their faces suddenly became dark.

"Okay... it's your turn now." Chen Changsheng looked at the remaining old alchemist and spoke.

With the lessons of the ancient soul pill, the remaining dozen old pill masters also put away their underestimation in their hearts.

They didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

"I'll do it..."

Another fifteenth-grade alchemist stood up, looked at Chen Changsheng with bright eyes, and said, "When I recently refined the Cold Marrow Pill, I was always stuck at the last step and could not make a pill. If I let it go, I would explode the alchemy furnace. Do you know the reason and can I have a solution?"

"Is Cold Marrow Pill?"

"Ba,ba,ba..."

Chen Changsheng's eyes fell on the old man, as if he wanted to look at him through him. The old man was so uncomfortable that he stopped. He pondered for a moment and said lightly: "The liver fire is too strong, and his heart is restless. As long as you quit drinking and sex recently, you can take a bath and rest for three days."

"I feel restless?"

"Also quit drinking and sex?"

“Bath?”

Swish!

After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, everyone's eyes fell on the old man in one go, and his expression became strange.

I saw that when the other party heard the words "quitting drinking and quitting sex", his whole face turned red with a bang, and he looked at Chen Changsheng with anger.

He is over seven thousand years old this year.

It's okay to quit drinking.

Being mentioned in public about the word "abuse of sex" will inevitably make people imagine.

"Hey... This boy named Chen is dead. Master Wu Dan is famous for having a hot temper. Besides, he is almost eight thousand years old, so he actually asked him to quit drinking and sex? Haha, he is so tired of living."

"I know that Master Wu Dan is so good at drinking. As for... he doesn't seem to have anything to do with it."

"A man who is almost eight thousand years old, can he be so lustful when his cultivation is at the holy body level? Humph, that kid really doesn't open any pot, and he will probably be slapped to death by Master Wu Dan."

“…”

The side hall is not big.

In this heavenly immortal world, although the cultivation level of the Holy Body Realm is not high, it can be considered as clear-headed. The discussions of young men and women on the side naturally came into the old man's ears.

In particular, there were several alchemists looking at him with a strange look on their faces.

The old man named Wu had a face turned red in a flash.
Chapter completed!