With these two identities combined, Yao Fan doesn't need to give her any face at all.
Within the Three Thousand Dao Sects.
Only the sect leader can make Yao Fan sit down and talk properly.
Lu Sheng turned around and prepared to leave.
Right at this moment.
The door of an alchemy room slowly opened.
Lu Hen Ge walked out of the alchemy room coughing. His clothes were full of holes and his hair was spiky. "It's still a bit difficult to refine high-level pills without spiritual power."
The three elements of alchemy.
medicinal herbs.
Dan fire.
Mental power.
Medicinal materials are the foundation, suitable alchemy fire can increase the success rate, and as for mental power... it is used to control the temperature of the alchemy fire.
However, in alchemy, spiritual power is dispensable.
If an alchemist's mental power is strong enough, the auxiliary effect of spiritual power can be ignored.
Lu Hen Ge is an eighth-grade alchemist, so his mental strength is naturally strong.
However, Lu Hen Ge's mental power was affected by the shattering of his Nascent Soul, so in order to refine high-level elixirs, he needed the assistance of spiritual power.
But Lu Hen Ge has no spiritual power.
Think about it.
Lu Hen Ge’s imagination was greatly opened.
Since demonic energy can replace spiritual power cultivation.
Can demonic energy be used instead of spiritual power to refine pills?
Lu Hen Ge seemed to have discovered a new world, and kept trying to refine pills with his magic energy, but the result was obvious: the furnace exploded.
"The demonic energy is too overbearing."
"The moment it comes into contact with the medicinal herbs, it will devour their vitality."
"That's what caused the furnace to explode."
Lu Hen Ge understood the problem.
But how to solve this problem is a difficult problem.
Lu Hen Ge walked out of the alchemy room, prepared to have dinner and continue thinking. He felt that it was feasible to use demonic energy to make elixirs, but no one had tried it before.
The little alchemist respectfully called out, "Holy Son."
Lu Hen Ge ignored it.
Next second.
A familiar figure stood in front of him.
A moment.
Lu Hen Ge's eyes were extremely cold: "Get out of the way."
The little Dantu broke out in a cold sweat.
Oh my god!
The Son of God is too bold.
He even dared to scold his own master...
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