Chapter 1049 can be refined by just my master!

Since contracting the three-tailed firefox last night, Alan has been refining medicine non-stop. Even if the sky in the entire city of Astava almost collapsed, Alan remained motionless, standing in front of the altar, without panic. He was busy refining the breaking spirit pills one after another according to the experience he had summed up over and over again.

  However, there is almost no suspense. Every batch of pills has become a pill, but they are all ordinary pills that can be used to replenish aura, but none of them have the effect of assisting advancement.

   "How could this happen? How could this be happening?" Holding a handful of pills in his hand, Alan kept spinning in the pharmacy, almost insane.

  Hearing the sound of footsteps outside the door, Alan's temper became more and more bad-tempered. Before the other party approached, he yelled, "Who? You told me that I want to retreat, so get out!"

  The person who came was of course the little beauty, walking catwalks, cautiously, the wound on her forehead was still hurting, reminding her not to go up and knock on the door. There was still three meters away from the gate, the little beauty said cautiously, "The lord from Phoenix City said, without her here, you would never have been able to refine the breaking spirit pill!"

"What?"

  A gust of whirlwind came, and the door was rolled open with a "boom", and a messy thing like a chicken coop protruded out. When the beautiful woman saw it for the first time, she screamed in fright, turned around and ran outside, shouting, "Ghost!"

   "What the hell? Where is the ghost? You can't even recognize the old man?" Ailan raised her hand angrily and grabbed the beauty.

The back collar was grabbed by someone, the beauty turned her head in horror, saw a face with criss-cross wrinkles, saw those old eyes but not dim eyes, and saw clearly that it was Alan, she was relieved , patted his chest, and said out of breath, "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I'm delusional!"

  Little man, what else can the little beauty say besides admitting her mistakes?

The old man snorted, and decided not to bother with this little beauty for the time being. What he wanted to care about was his elixir, and asked, "What did you just say? Who said that without her, this old man couldn't make it?" Breaking Spirit Pill?"

   "Yes, yes, that adult in Huangcheng said it!" But it must not be my business, the little beauty prayed in her heart.

"Okay, okay, the old man wants to see, what qualifications does she have to say such a thing, hmph, she doesn't even have full hair, yet she dares to be arrogant in front of the old man!" Floating downstairs, seeing the young man who squeezed away his ancestral rattan hairpin, he asked bluntly, "It's you, are you talking nonsense?"

   "I'm talking nonsense? Why don't I know?" Bei Tinghuang snorted coldly, "Who said that the young master's hair hasn't grown yet? Your hair has grown. Have you refined the Po Ling Pill yet?"

   Ailan spent all his life on alchemy, and he was the most shameful that anyone would doubt his level of alchemy. Hearing what Bei Tinghuang said, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, "This old man refined a third-grade elixir when there was no flame, what right do you have to say that this old man can't make a broken spirit pill?" ?”

"You can refine it just by me!" Bei Tinghuang stood with her arms folded, and the wind outside the door blew in, raising her black robe, and her face, which was originally ordinary to the extreme, seemed to glow with a kind of Seeing the different brilliance, everyone in the hall was thinking, no matter how powerful this young man is, even his appearance is so amazing!

  (end of this chapter)