There are countless kinds of magical medicines and herbs, as well as various magic weapons, piled up like mountains.

It was obvious that the gift he kept for himself was several times more than the gift he gave to Shachen.

Shachen rolled his eyes and said, "You little kid, you have hidden so many things."

Red Boy felt a little embarrassed, and he felt that it was too tiring to let Shachen help him refine the elixir, and he couldn't bear it.

Then he said, "Foster father, these materials are all mine. It will be tiring for you to refine them into the elixir. I can't let you work so hard."

After thinking for a while, he said, "How about this: half of the elixir I refine will go to my adoptive father, and I'll take the other half."

Shachen's breathing became heavier and his eyes were shining.

He had already been eyeing these materials, thinking about how to get Red Boy to spit out some of them.

Don't spit out too much, just 20% to 30% and he will be satisfied.

Unexpectedly, Red Boy was so righteous that he actually offered to give him half.

If Red Boy had not already acknowledged him as his father, he would probably have sworn brotherhood with Red Boy by beheading him.

So loyal.

As for his alchemy, that was nothing, just a piece of cake.

Moreover, alchemy can train the spirit and the ability to control fire, and it is also a kind of tempering for one's will.

It is also a compulsory course in Shachen's daily practice. He wishes he had more opportunities to make pills.

Shachen patted Red Boy's shoulder and said, "Holy Infant, you know that refining pills is tiring and very draining on the mind. If it were you, I wouldn't agree to it even if you gave me 80% of it, let alone half."

Red Boy was immediately filled with gratitude and said, "I also feel that what I gave to my adoptive father is not enough, but I also need to practice and take them back to honor my parents, so please forgive my selfishness, adoptive father."

Shachen smiled and said, "You are a filial son. I am so happy."

Then he said, "Let's continue refining the elixir. You help me control the fire and we'll refine the elixir together."

"I will teach you another Taoist technique, the [Duowen Jue], which can strengthen your spirit and make your mental strength stronger, allowing you to focus on more things. Your fire control will be even more perfect."

Red Boy was extremely shocked and said, "Could it be the [Duowen Jue] among the Three Thousand Daoist Techniques? Are you really willing to pass it on to me, foster father? Thank you so much, foster father!"

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Shachen.

Sha Chen laughed and said, "I've already passed down the seventy-two transformations, but what's missing is this one, the Multi-knowledge Technique?"

Anyway, these things are sold in wholesale, so one more and one less won’t make much.

It's just right to use it to win people's hearts.

The more grateful Red Boy was to him, the more he was trapped by him, and the less likely he was to be won over by Guanyin.

Red Boy is his, and no one can take him away.

Guanyin, just let her have a headache.

Then.

Shachen passed the [Duowen Jue] to Red Boy, and alchemy was his way of practicing this method.

Although there were some bumps along the way, the speed of alchemy increased significantly after success.

Red Boy's combat power is also increasing. Although his cultivation level has not changed, his overall combat power has increased.

This was all thanks to Sha Chen's teaching of the Seventy-Two Transformations and the Duowen Jue, as well as letting him become an alchemy boy to temper his Three Flavors True Fire.

Red Boy was very grateful to Shachen.

Time, day after day, year after year.

Another three years passed.

Finally on this day, Shachen stopped refining the elixir because they had no more elixirs to refine except the seedlings in the field.

A large number of finished pills have been piled up in the storage room, and more than a dozen shelves are filled with gourds containing pills.

Each gourd is labeled with the name and function of the elixir.

Shachen looked at the gourd full of elixirs and felt excited. These were all his masterpieces.

Now, both he and Red Boy's Three Flavors of True Fire magical powers have reached perfection, and are even stronger than his ability to control water.

but.

The overall combat power of Shachen has been improved to a higher level.

The spirit is sublimated, the soul is strengthened, and the ability to control fire is greatly improved.

He felt that he could even find an opportunity to reach the Golden Immortal realm, because during the process of refining the elixir, he seemed to have some insights into the Daluo realm.

That was also thanks to the Daluo chapter of the Tao Te Ching that I got earlier.

As for Red Boy, he was jumping up and down excitedly.

His cultivation level didn't change, but his combat power increased significantly, which made him even more proud.

Shachen said, "Holy Infant, the elixir has been refined. What belongs to you has been given to you. These are all mine. Do you have any objections?"

Red Boy naturally had no objection.

He was even extremely grateful to Shachen, saying, "Foster father taught me magical powers and Taoism, and also helped me refine elixirs. I am extremely grateful and always think about repaying you."

Sha Chen smiled and said, "If you help me sell the elixir and exchange it for cultivation resources, that will be the best reward."

Red Boy clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, foster father. If I can't sell it, I'll just keep it myself."

The dust was getting anxious.

Red Boy quickly explained, "I mean, I'll buy them all with my own money."

Shachen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

How can you, your dead child, not vent your anger when you speak? You scared your father to death.

At this moment, the entire cave suddenly shook violently.

A loud shout was heard from outside the Quicksand River.

"General Juanlian, get out here and release my nephew, or I will flatten your Quicksand River today."

It seems to be Red Boy's family elder.

Shachen was stunned.

He kept Red Boy for many years and forgot to let him go.

The elders of the family came to see me.

Now we are in trouble.