Liu Zhengyang's actions were exactly the same as the old man in the fantasy scene.

Although this is Liu Zhengyang's first attempt, the state he shows is not like this, his movements are skillful and smooth.

Especially in the aspect of purification, there is no flaw in the movement. The old man was obviously stunned when he saw this scene. Liu Zhengyang's movement is very familiar!

Then he reacted, isn't this how he felt when he was refining the medicine pill?

Some things are etched in the bones.

Although the old man only had a period of consciousness left, seeing Liu Zhengyang refining the pills so smoothly made him feel an itch in his heart, and even had the urge to concoct pills!

This feeling is really wonderful!

It was so wonderful that he couldn't bear to forget it, and it was firmly imprinted in his memory.

Liu Zhengyang naturally did not notice such a situation. Although the movements in the old man's fantasy scene were very difficult, with the power of tyrannical consciousness, Liu Zhengyang steadily started the process of removing impurities.

As the wisps of impurities were removed, the material in front of him began to gradually dissolve.

The arm shook slightly, and the flame fell under the pill furnace.

Still the orange flame.

The flame burns slowly, without any feeling of bursting.

It was not until the raw materials of the medicinal materials entered the pill furnace that the flames spit out, but that was all.

During the whole process of alchemy, Liu Zhengyang's movements were impeccable. It could be said that he was smooth and steady.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, his eyes full of longing.

And looking at Liu Zhengyang's expression is full of praise, this is definitely the best inheritance object in his mind! Being able to complete his task, as a conscious body, he is happy from the heart.

After all, inheritance means continuation. Maybe he can continue to live in another way.

"receive!"

Liu Zhengyang snorted softly, and then the flame suddenly dissipated, and his palm slapped directly on the Pill Stove.

With a loud noise, the lid of the pill furnace suddenly leaped into the air, and Liu Zhengyang condensed the big hand of Xianyuan and directly grabbed the golden pill in the air in his hand.

Feeling the warmth of the medicinal pill in his hand, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but laugh.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then he handed the medicine pill to the old man: "Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!"

"Haha! Not bad! Although I have waited for an unknown number of years, it is also a blessing for the old man to let you pass on his skills!"

After the old man finished speaking, his body began to crumble.

Liu Zhengyang hurriedly asked, "Senior, your name is taboo..."

"Yaoyang! The real person of Yaoyang!"

The old man looked at him calmly, and then completely disappeared into the air.

Liu Zhengyang suddenly felt a little lost.

Although he didn't talk for a long time with the old man, he was shocked by the magnanimity and mind of the old man.

Not everyone can face death calmly, but Yaoyang Zhenren did it!

"Senior Yaoyang, don't worry, I will pass on your inheritance! And this fire control art is called Yaoyang fire control art!"

After Liu Zhengyang finished speaking, he cupped his hands and bowed deeply to the place where the old man was sitting.

"Click!"

As if something shattered, the entire space began to shrink sharply, but Liu Zhengyang didn't feel any pressure.

In the end, the alchemy place where he was just now turned into a black stone the size of the belly of the thumb, which was directly penetrated into Liu Zhengyang's body.

Just when the black stone entered Liu Zhengyang's body, the altar, which had been silent, suddenly shook.

Then a breath directly entangled the black stone and dragged it to his side.