It is impossible to take it for granted. Now what Jiang Chan has to do is put this problem-solving step aside and re-derive a brand new problem-solving step by himself. It seems like a dream, but for those advanced alchemists

, it is not impossible to do it.

Otherwise, how could there be a continuous stream of new pill recipes in this world? Everything is becoming more and more advanced, not that future generations are far inferior to those of the ancients. After all, future generations stand on the shoulders of giants.

Although Jiang Chan put this problem-solving step aside, Jiang Chan did not completely deny it. In Jiang Chan's opinion, there was no problem with the first few steps.

Usually, people usually lie three points, seven points, falsehood. As for which ones are true, you need to identify them yourself. This pill recipe is no exception. If it is wrong, then its mistake will be easily discovered.

, it will basically not be stuck for Jiang Chan for so long.

You can imagine that the person who gave this pill recipe was also a very high-level alchemist. Jiang Chan's eyes swept the old monk in a concealed manner. She had every reason to doubt whether the old fox had taken action secretly.

Another day passed, and the monks outside the trial tower felt that Jiang Chan would definitely not be able to get through this level, and Jiang Chan suddenly moved.

She held Xuan Li's sword in her right hand and stood next to the wall of the elixir room. Xuan Li was infinitely compressed by her and almost turned into a small dagger.

"The first step is to deal with various spiritual plants..."

Seeing Jiang Chan writing her pill recipe on the wall, the old monk raised his eyebrows. Seeing that she had a result in this way?

The previous steps are no different from the pill recipe given by the pill recipe, and Jiang Chan didn't care about it, but it gradually became different from the fourth step.

First of all, Jiang Chan removed the spiritual plant that was just called Yingyue provided by the Danfang, and also changed the order of delivery as mentioned before. Perhaps because he deduced it many times, Jiang Chan completed this elixir recipe in one go, without any in the middle.

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Standing in front of the wall and looking for a long time, Jiang Chan turned around and said, "Senior, let's try this pill recipe. We will have to try it before we know if we can."

"Then try."

He didn't say whether Jiang Chan's pill recipe was modified correctly. Although the pill recipe modified by Jiang Chan was somewhat different from his pill recipe, but no matter what, you will know if she is right after refining it.

Of course there will be excellent alchemy cultivators in this sect competition. When Jiang Chan participated in the alchemy assessment, they also thought together. Especially when new alchemy recipes appeared, they were constantly deducing them.

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"It's still a bit reluctant, only one low-grade pill was released." Looking at the pill in his hand, Jiang Chan felt a little regretful.

"You little girl is so unsatisfied," the old monk glared: "The medicine is right, do you know what you are? This is equivalent to a pill recipe you have re-derived by yourself. It is already very good to be able to make pills once.

, What else do you want?"

Seeing the old monk's mouth flying excitedly, Jiang Chan was calm: "It's still far from what I expected. Let's try it for the second time. I already know where to adjust it."

When she was an alchemist, her favorite thing was to study these pill recipes in the alchemy room or restore the ancient pill recipes. She liked this sense of accomplishment after completing each thing.

"Is this done?" Ming Yu was a little stunned. They were all ready to welcome Jiang Chan to eliminate him. Unexpectedly, the pill recipe that the little girl himself even refined the pill?

Mingzhi swallowed a hard saliva, "What a pill refiner who was delayed by the sword cultivator."

"If she were an alchemist, how could she be as hard as a sword cultivator?"

"She is not hard at all, and she doesn't know how comfortable she is in her life." Ming Feng complained, "You see, she still has time to do the array plate."

"Yes, I forgot that she is still studying the formation." Ming Zhi scratched his head: "How did you think she did it? She could actually dig so deep in several different cultivation systems?"

Ming Wei was helpless: "Maybe it's because of his extraordinary talent?"

Apart from their talent, they really can't think of any reason.

The second refining was very successful. Of course, it was still much worse than the top-grade pills needed by Jiang Chan. This time, three middle-grade pills were released, and the remaining five were all low-grade pills. The rate of this elixir is already extremely amazing.

It's right.

Any alchemist who can guarantee that every time he refines an alchemy, he becomes a pill? But this old monk did it. Although he had used pills several times before, this is better than nothing.

Looking at the pills in the alchemy furnace, the old monk laughed: "What a talented girl. You are the most talented monk I have ever seen over the years. Unfortunately, you are a golden spirit root and there is no successor to me."

As he said that, the old monk was still staring at Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan understood the meaning of this.

"Senior, I am a sword cultivator, but I can't accept your inheritance. If you rest assured, I can put your alchemy inheritance into our Sword Sect. At that time, I will definitely pass on this lineage."

When these words were said, it was an uproar outside, and the eyes of the monks of the Dan Sect were red, and they were purely jealous.

However, Ming Wei slapped his thighs on the sword sect: "Then the relationship is good. In the future, our sword sect has elixir cultivation, so everyone doesn't have to worry about not being able to afford elixirs."

The old monk shook his head: "That's not possible. What I am most satisfied with is you. Although you can't refine the pill, you, a girl, said that it's a good pill. If you don't pick me up, I'll wait here for a few more years, and I don't know.

Can I wait for the successor who suits my wishes?"

Seeing this old monk doing miserable things, Jiang Chan's scalp was numb: "I'll pick it up, can't I pick it up? I will definitely train you a few disciples."

"This is almost the same." The old monk immediately smiled and waved his hand at Jiang Chan. A snow-white jade slip flew to Jiang Chan: "This is my lifelong understanding of the alchemy, and I will give it to you now."

Jiang Chan took the jade slip and gave the old monk a teacher's apprenticeship. She had taken other people's things, so why didn't she kowtow to others?

Seeing Jiang Chan kneeling at him, the old monk's eyes narrowed, and he waved his hand: "Your alchemy assessment has been completed, and I have nothing to test you. You should go out."

Jiang Chan was still dizzy and was carried out by a breeze to send out of the trial tower. The gate of the trial tower closed, and the nine jade tablets originally embedded in the gate also flew out and turned into a whole in the air.

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The ancestors of all major sects have changed their color and the jade plaques are broken. Doesn’t it mean that the disciples of this trial tower will never come again in the future?
Chapter completed!