Old Ancestor: Thrown Out By The Nanny From The Start

Intentionally?

Rebuild?

No matter which statement it is, it seems to be inexplicable!

Who would deliberately turn their alchemy into a fryer? !

It can be seen that Song Haotian is so serious, Jiang Buyu didn't say much.

Because if you want to know the result, you just need to keep looking down.

And on stage.

That can be called a lively.

Song Xiaolan's frying pan instantly attracted the attention of the remaining half of the people on the field.

They all forgot that they were still concocting alchemy, and all of them were attracted by Song Xiaolan.

No way, they are so curious!

In the whole house, Song Xiaolan is the most well-known elder, with a great reputation!

Such an elder is a fryer?

Who can believe it!

And in the process of refining the sixth-order medicinal herbs, the furnace was fried!

Bang bang bang!

At this time, because Song Xiaolan's fryer attracted attention, they began to fry them one after another.

Originally, they had the winning ticket in hand, and they would be able to refine them soon, but now... because of Song Xiaolan, all the furnaces were blown up!

Soon, there were only hundreds of people on the field.

"Wait a minute!"

"I want to use your waste pills!"

Song Xiaolan finally spoke slowly at this time.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone was immediately stunned.

Waste Dan?

What are you using the waste pill for?

The furnace has already been fried, and the waste pills are useless things. What do you still need the waste pills for?

"Elder Ji, the waste pill can be given to you, but... I don't understand, why did Elder Ji borrow the waste pill?" Someone asked.

"Yes, Elder Ji, haven't you already fried the furnace...?"

"What is the use of Elder Ji's borrowing of waste pills?"

"Could it be that Elder Ji has any special effect on the waste pill?"

The crowd kept asking.

At first, they thought that it would be useless to give or not give the waste pill, so it would be better to give it a favor.

But it's different now. Everyone started to think about what Ji Xiaolan was going to do with the waste pill.

Because Ji Xiaolan's behavior was so strange, he first refined the sixth-order elixir fryer, but then he didn't leave, and kept waiting here, waiting for everyone to fry the frenzy before asking to scrap the elixir.

It looks so weird!

If the waste pill is really useful, how could they give it to Ji Xiaolan?

You must know that it is a game now, Ji Xiaolan's request seems to have become the hope in their eyes.

Song Xiaolan also understood that if he didn't say anything, everyone would never give it to him.

It's better to say it directly.

Besides, it's not even a secret.

"Take the waste pill, recreate it, and refine it again."

"If anyone is willing to lend me a waste pill, I can refine a pair of eighth-rank high-grade pills for him in the future."

Song Xiaolan said slowly.

But it's just a small waste pill. If they want to recreate it, Song Xiaolan can't stop them.

So just promise a pair of eighth-rank high-grade pills!

Rebuild?

When everyone heard this, they were instantly excited.

They never imagined such a path.

Perhaps in this case, they can save the waste pills in their hands!

But there is no way, I don't know where to start!

"Elder Ji, I am willing to give you my waste pill, I can not use the eighth-order pill, I just want to see how you recreate it."

"Elder Ji, me too!"

"Well... I choose a pair of eighth-order medicinal herbs!"

More than a dozen people quickly made a decision.

It's too hard for them to go back and rebuild!

They are just headless flies, and there is no way for them to go!

It would be better to make good use of the waste pill in your hand in exchange for Elder Ji's favor. Isn't this much better than groping for yourself!

"Okay, you can borrow me to waste pills, you can watch my pill refining beside me, but you must not hinder others."

"In addition, if you need an eighth-order medicinal pill, you can come and get it when I return to the branch office."

After Ji Xiaolan collected eight discarded pills, he stopped collecting more, and then focused on the pill furnace and started alchemy again.

Everyone present fell silent.

The more than 100 people who have been able to stay until now have basically entered a state of ecstasy.

No matter what happens on or off the field, they won't notice!

Unless there is something that endangers your life!

Soon, Song Xiaolan made alchemy again.

on the attic.

Jiang Buyu paced back and forth, and finally stopped after a long time.

"Refining waste pills and remaking them are all Mr. Song's ideas, right?" Jiang Buyu asked slowly.

"Yes, since it is a waste pill, since there is energy in it, why can't the energy in the waste pill be extracted?"

"The same is true for medicinal herbs. As long as the energy inside is collected and then refined, it becomes a medicinal herb."

"The rest of the impurities are all removed, leaving the purest energy. This kind of medicine is the best medicine!"

"But Xiaolan is really smart. I only taught her once. I didn't expect to be able to grasp such a truth so quickly."

At this time, Song Haotian finally explained everything.

Jiang Buyu was shocked, she felt that she had vaguely understood something.

The Dao of Dan, she has a deeper understanding in it.

Jiang Buyu kept digesting and recalling what Song Haotian said.

After a long time.

Only then did he slowly raise his head, and bowed deeply to Song Haotian with a respectful look on his face.

"Mr. Song, please accept me!"

"Mr. Song's words have directly improved my strength a lot, and I am still on the avenue of Dan, and I have learned a lot!"

"Song Xiaolan worships you as a teacher. It's really a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation."

A few words, it is to let oneself understand a lot of truth.

How powerful is such a person?

Jiang Buyu can't imagine it!

The relationship between the surname Song and the Eight Emperors... Could it be that Mr. Song came back for revenge?

But it's not like that. Mr. Song is amiable and amiable. No matter what it is, he looks like a family member.

Such a person is simply like a great saint!

Could it be that above the emperor ~www.wuxiahere.com~ is such a saint realm?

She didn't dare to think too much, and took all her thoughts back.

"Mr. Song, what do you think... how about Dan Academy?" Jiang Buyu suddenly asked.

"It's fine, what's wrong?" Song Haotian was a little puzzled.

But then, Jiang Buyu gave the answer.

"If the Dan Academy suits Mr. Song's taste, how about I cede the position of Palace Master to Mr. Song?"

"Give it to me? I'm just a casual ordinary person, why did you give me the seat of Palace Master?" Song Haotian said in surprise.

"It's a gift to Mr.!" Jiang Buyu said again.

In a moment, Song Haotian had returned to his usual calm.

He shook his head, "I'm not suitable."