The old man was gloating over the misfortune of the curly-haired old man, and he chuckled when he saw the curly-haired old man blowing his beard, but his eyes were fixed on Yang Zhen's pressure cooker.

The curly-haired old man snorted coldly: "The terrifying pressure of refining a five-star elixir, coupled with the power of the explosion of the furnace materials, can directly blow this kid half to death. I want to see what his expression is after he fails."

Time passed by little by little, and the two old men were almost getting impatient.

Yang Zhen didn't feel anything. After all, Taishang Laojun had been refining the elixir for a long time, and he had just reached this point. Yang Zhen was a layman, and refining the elixir purely depended on luck.

After eating countless rare treasures, Yang Zhen finally stopped and added some firewood.

"It's going to explode!" The two old men looked at each other and said in unison, then covered their ears and widened their eyes at the same time. One was extremely angry, and the other was gloating, staring at the expression on Yang Zhen's face.

A solemn look also appeared on Yang Zhen's face. He stopped working on the Jade Ganoderma Lucidum in his hand and stared at the pressure cooker nervously.

With a slight sound, the air release valve was pushed open, emitting a stream of hot air and a refreshing fragrance.

Yang Zhen hurriedly opened the air valve, and a hissing sound continued to be heard.

“Great!”

The two old men stood up at the same time, and with a cry of "ouch", they fell down from the tree with a plop.

The two looked at each other, then muttered to themselves. The old man's eyes flashed with brilliance, "It's possible to do this. The exhaust valve is obviously very cleverly designed. It will only open automatically when a certain pressure is reached. It can also stabilize the pressure in the furnace. Who... who is this guy?"

"This pressure is even more precise than the control of true energy, and there is no need for distraction. This, this, this... this is simply a magic weapon for beginner alchemists!" The curly-haired old man's eyes also flashed with brilliance. The more he looked at Yang Zhen, the more satisfied he was. He secretly glanced at the old man, but found that the old man was also secretly looking at him. His face suddenly became gloomy.

"Don't even think about it!" The two men said in unison and rushed towards Yang Zhen almost at the same time.

Just as Yang Zhen put the last two herbs in, he saw two sloppy old men rushing over here and hurriedly threw a bunch of unstable formation plates over.

Boom! There were loud explosions, and the entire ground was shaking. Dust and gravel were flying everywhere. The horrible explosion directly enveloped the two strange old men.

It wasn't that Yang Zhen hit people because of a disagreement, it was just that the looks in the two old men's eyes were too scary. One of them wanted to eat people, and the other seemed to want to eat even the stove.

Damn it, how can this be tolerated?

Yang Zhen hurriedly stuffed all the Five-Star Gutian Pills in the pressure cooker into his mouth and chewed them until they were crunchy.

Ahem…

Two violent coughs were heard in the dust. Not long after, two old men covered in dust came out from inside, which scared Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen looked alert and was about to speak when he suddenly found that he couldn't move at all, and couldn't even make a sound. His heart suddenly trembled, and he silently concentrated all his spiritual power.

One of the two weird old guys picked up the pressure cooker, and the other one closed his eyes and sniffed around, almost getting close to his mouth.

“Impossible!”

The old man and the curly-haired old man said in unison, looking at Yang Zhen at the same time: "How did you do it?"

Yang Zhen rolled his eyes. Damn it, I can’t move or speak now, how can I answer you?

What is going on? I just wanted to make a pill on a whim, but it attracted two weird old men. Are these people usually so leisurely and like to wander around in the wilderness?

“This, this, this is so clever. Can refining equipment be done like this?” The old man grinned with joy, then sat down on the ground with a serious face, and began to think about the pressure cooker, scratching his head like a two or three-year-old child.

The curly-haired old man shook his head and said, "The color is good, and the fragrance is refreshing. This is the best of the five-star elixirs. It's amazing that you can refine a five-star elixir with such a high purity in such a short time. Boy, you are simply an elixir genius. You must become an alchemist in this life."

Yang Zhen wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his mouth was completely out of control. There was nothing wrong with the rest of his words, and he didn't know what these two old guys had done to him.

Old Man Chi glared and was about to speak, but was rudely interrupted by Old Man, who held up the pressure cooker and said, "Do you know what this is? This kind of refining technique is unheard of by this old man. This young man is going to change the entire refining world. How can he learn alchemy from you? It's a waste of talent!"

Hearing this, Old Man Chi was not happy. He pushed open the old man's hand and said with a glare, "You old thing, do you want to fight? Is it a big deal to change the alchemy world? This kid might be able to surpass the alchemy master and become a spiritual alchemist!"

"Alchemist?" The old man sneered, "You are dreaming!"

"You are short-sighted!"

"You are being unreasonable!"

"You...I'll beat you up, you old bastard!"

"Hey, you dare to hit me, I'll beat you to death, old man!"

…

Yang Zhen stared at the two old men rolling on the ground and wrestling with each other. With a thought, he used his spiritual power to break free from the restraints of the two men, picked up the pressure cooker and turned away.

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"stop!"

Two voices came from behind at the same time. Yang Zhen shrank his neck and turned back quickly.

A terrifying aura suddenly burst out from the two old men, as if it was a vast ocean and was unbearable. Yang Zhen looked at them in surprise, feeling extremely strange.

What the hell is this? The two old men looked at each other, glared at each other, turned to look at Yang Zhen, and asked in unison: "Do you know who I am?"

"Black Whirlwind Li Kui?" Yang Zhen blinked.

"no!"

Yang Zhen almost fell down, these two weirdos.

The two old guys were very stupid. Yang Zhen didn't want to be contaminated by their stupidity, so he turned around and left again.

"Boy, how about learning weapon refining from me?"

"Boy, don't listen to this old man, learn alchemy from me, I can make you the most respected alchemist in Youzhou Continent."

"Bah, you're not afraid of your tongue being blown away by the strong wind. Boy, come and learn to refine weapons with me. I can help you refine the most powerful magic weapon!"

Yang Zhen looked at the two of them and asked with a smile, "Can you refine a divine weapon?"

The old man was stunned, shook his head and said, "No!"

Old Man Chi chuckled strangely, and then he heard Yang Zhen's words again: "Can you refine the Nine Revolutions Star Pattern Pill?"

"No...can't!" Old Man Chi's eyes twitched.

"Then why should I learn from you two old guys writhing on the ground fighting?"

Yang Zhen turned around and left without giving any face at all.

(End of this chapter)