Liu Zhengyang swept the medicine cabinet in the hall, and couldn't help but tremble.

He looked at the little old man in amazement and couldn't help asking: "Old man, can you be told that those cabinets are full of medicinal herbs and all kinds of rare materials, what do you have in your family back then? How thick? With such a thick family background, why don't you refine your body yourself?"

Speaking of this question, the little old man's face immediately flushed red.

Although Liu Zhengyang didn't know why his body without blood turned red, which was condensed by divine sense.

However, the embarrassment and embarrassment of the little old man can still be seen.

If it wasn't for Liu Zhengyang's help, and he wanted to ask Liu Zhengyang, he would have done it in anger on purpose.

After being embarrassed for a long time, the little old man said with a dark face: "Don't you know what to do? Look at my current state, can I persist in refining for a long time? If there is no way to finish refining the body in one breath, it will just be in vain. It's just a waste of material."

Thinking about the little old man's shortness of breath and lack of energy just now, Liu Zhengyang can understand.

After all, he is only a three-pronged axe in battle.

After learning the refining method of the body from the mouth of the little old man, Liu Zhengyang started very simply, using his spiritual sense to find suitable medicinal materials or minerals from the medicine cabinets, and then directly using his spiritual sense to bring the things over, his movements were always smooth. .

Although the little old man was also an excellent alchemist, he was stunned to see such a picture.

He asked dumbfounded: "Do you usually do alchemy like this?"

"What's the problem?" Liu Zhengyang asked in confusion.

"Problem? The problem is big!" The little old man said loudly: "Isn't it the most basic common sense to need to concentrate when refining alchemy? But you can still be distracted and use your spiritual sense to take medicine? This is amazing, right? Is it now? All alchemists have this level?"

The little old man was so shocked that he had a knowledge of destroying the Three Views of the future.

And Liu Zhengyang was even more speechless after knowing his thoughts.

Such an outrageous thing, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like everyone can do it, right?

Did the little old man misunderstand the progress of alchemy in later generations?

Liu Zhengyang explained helplessly: "Don't think of the alchemists of later generations as so evil, I am the only one who can do this kind of thing. At least among the alchemists I know, I am the only one. In other words, you are not Do you want to refine a new body? Why are you still in the mood to think about something?"

While speaking, Liu Zhengyang had put a pile of minerals into the alchemy furnace and tempered it.

As the impurities are gradually quenched out, Liu Zhengyang also quenched the minerals into the shape of bones.

To forge a proper body, the supporting bones must be crucial.

In particular, friars are often subjected to violent shocks in battle.

A bone that is not strong enough can be fatal.

It is easy to be beaten into scum by people.

When the little old man saw Liu Zhengyang's actions, he was stunned again.

He was surprised: "Your level is really not very high. I just told you the materials, and you actually know what to do. Maybe, you can really refine my body to resurrect me. If you succeed in the end, I will I will definitely thank you."

The little old man suddenly said thanks, which made Liu Zhengyang come up with an idea.

He smiled and said, "Old man, didn't you say before that you were satisfied with my physical strength?"