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　　 "Om——"

　　 Xu Cheng pressed the palm of his hand, and an invisible force revolved. After several feet, the flame under the pill furnace disappeared.

　　 "It's over..."

　　The middle-aged Taoist standing on the side weakened his legs and fell to the ground.

　　 The boys and apprentices around all panicked and backed away.

　　 The fire is extinguished, and their guilt cannot escape.

　　 Yu Siyou slowly retracted his arm, with a sad smile on his face: "Take care of this eighth furnace for 96 years, and finally let it extinguish the fire."

　　 He raised his head, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This is all fate..."

　　 Listening to him, several alchemists and apprentices who came from a distance shook their heads in regret.

　　 "It's a pity, Brother Yu has watched the furnace for a hundred years, and Master Yue Dan has promised him to officially accept him as a disciple in a hundred years."

　　 "Yes, this furnace pill was destroyed and the fire went out. This is a great taboo for elixir cultivation..."

　　 "Senior Brother Yu tried his Shouyuan and couldn't save his life. This is really impossible."

　　……

　　 Yu Siyou stood there, hearing the words behind him, just bowed his head and sighed.

　　 He puts all his cultivation on the alchemy path, betting that he has watched fire for a hundred years and can enter Yuxuanfeng as an official disciple.

　　 Some time ago, I saw that my cultivation level was a little unsatisfactory, and I couldn't control the fire.

　　 He did not dare to say anything, nor did he dare to stop alchemy to fix it.

　　 He was afraid of being found out of his own abnormality by Master Yue, so he no longer accepts himself as a disciple.

　　 Even he thought about it. He would find a disciple who watched the fire to help control the fire, and he would be liberated only after a hundred years.

　　 At that time, he became an official disciple of the alchemy master, and then swallowed some pills and devoted himself to cultivation. The cultivation level would be improved very quickly, the source of strength was supplemented, and the lifespan would not be lacking.

　　 But all of this shattered as the fire went out.

　　 "No!"

　　 He turned around and looked at the boys and apprentices.

　　 "Although the fire is not booming, it's not enough to go out. I've only left for half a day, how can it be so high?" He looked grimly and let out a low growl.

　　 Those apprentices are okay. They are all innate and master, and they can support Yu Siyou.

　　 All the boys are only cultivating. They are already trembling, and some of them are pale, and they can't stand up anymore.

　　 "Yu Yishan, you said." Yu Siyou looked at the middle-aged Taoist who was sitting on the ground and shouted.

　　 This Yu Yishan is a distant relative of his family. He has been practicing with him all the time, and he is regarded as his most trusted person.

　　 The Taoist raised his head tremblingly, with a look of fear on his face: "Xia Baosan has been here..."

　　 Xia Baosan!

　　 That was the fellow who was with him under Master Yue, who was also a named disciple!

　　 They have secretly fought for the number of disciples.

　　 What good can he do if he comes here!

　　 Yu Siyou's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted: "What did he do!"

　　 "He, he said that the fire of the brother is a little weak, so he raised his hand and threw a few flint stones, and then he moved it with a trick..."

　　 Before the Taoist's words were finished, Yu Siyou was already covered in dust.

　　 This fire is already weak, it could still be maintained.

　　 A few flint stones can be thrown in to let the fire rise temporarily, but the foundation is completely burned, and there is no aura source to supplement, isn't it going to be extinguished in an instant?

　　 And this time it was annihilated, if you want to reignite, you need to re-ignite the fire by the alchemist above the Martial Saint Third Stage.

　　 The wastage in this was so great that he couldn't make up for the bankruptcy of Yu Siyou.

　　 "Senior Brother Yu, you are also true, and the major events such as the weakening of the fire will not be reported to Master Yue."

　　 At this moment, a voice rang not far away.

　　 "Xia Baosan..." Yu Siyou gritted his teeth, turned his face away, and his complexion suddenly faded.

　　 Next to Xia Baosan, who is the Taoist in the navy blue Taoist robe, who is not the Yue alchemist?

　　 This Xia Baosan actually invited Master Yue alchemy!

　　 The other boys and apprentices hurriedly stepped back and bowed to salute, and let Master Yue Dan walk in front of Yu Siyou.

　　 "Master Yue Dan..."

　　 As a registered disciple, Yu Siyou is not qualified to call Master.

　　 The thin-faced Master Yue alchemy nodded, and walked towards the furnace.

　　 "Hey, this fire is actually out? Brother Yu, you are too unsatisfied." Xia Baosan looked at the fire of Nadan, and exclaimed with joy.

　　 No need to remind him, Master Yue already knew that the fire had gone out.

　　 "Master Yue, I, I—" Yu Siyou wanted to argue, but saw that Master Yue had a solemn expression, so he had to shut his mouth.

　　 The fire was extinguished, the pill was refined, and no amount of explanation was futile.

　　 "Brother Yue, you are really careless. This furnace of Baixu Pill is an urgently needed material on the peak. You refine a furnace. Even Brother, I can't speak for you in front of Master."

　　 The Daoist in Qingpao who was with the Yue alchemy master had a straight face, looked at the alchemy furnace that seemed to be getting colder, and spoke lightly.

　　 "That's Han Qing, the foreign deacon, with great power in his hands."

　　 "Senior Brother Yu is afraid that it will be miserable, and he has hurt Master Yue alchemy."

　　 "No, this Bai Xudan's mission has been suppressed for several years, and the amount required is huge. Many nearby furnaces are all this mission."

　　……

　　 The whispers from around reached Xia Baosan's ears, making him even more proud.

　　 He looked at Yu Siyou's back, the bitterness in his eyes flashed.

　　 This time, I see you are still alive, and the thought of worshipping under Yuxuan Sect?

　　 After being silent for a while, Master Yue alchemy said indifferently: "Brother Laohan helped me adjust another furnace to refine Bai Xudan's elixir."

　　 Han Qing frowned. Just about to speak, Master Yue alchemy said, "I will personally apologize to Master for the refining of the medicine."

　　 "That's good." Han Qing nodded with a slight smile on his face.

　　 Bai Xu Dan is a nine-rank pill, and the elixir for refining this pill is also precious.

　　The main thing is that Han Qing doesn't like these high-ranking alchemists. He wants to see them embarrassed.

　　 Today, Yue Qinghua bowed his head in front of him, making him feel comfortable.

　　 Alchemy Master Yue turned his head and looked at Yu Siyou, who was pale.

　　 "Si You, how many years have you been caring for this fire?"

　　 Hearing his question, Yu Siyou trembled and whispered: "Ninety-six years..."

　　 "Ninety-six years." Master Yue nodded.

　　 "The most important thing about cultivation is the Favorable Fa. Back then, I promised that as long as you look after the fire for a hundred years, no major events will happen~www.NovelMTL.com~ I will accept you as an introductory disciple."

　　 Looking at Yu Siyou’s divine soul and the weakened origin, Master Yue alchemy sighed softly: "There are things that cannot be forced, just like this fire, which has not been extinguished for more than ninety years. Today it—"

　　 "Boom——"

　　 Before the Alchemist Yue finished speaking, the originally silent fire suddenly started.

　　 There was a trembling in the pill furnace, and the furnace cover rose, and countless jade white pill elixir filled with light, flying away like rain.

　　 Everyone stared at this scene blankly, at a loss for a while.

　　 "Brother Siyou, it's already a pill, don't you want to collect it soon!"

　　 Xu Cheng burst into a shout, and with a light turn of his palm, all the pills turned into a bucket of tens of feet, like a thick python, rushing towards Yu Siyou.

　　 Yu Siyou instinctively raised his hand, and squeezed it up.

　　 "Wow——"

　　 Ten thousand pills all fell into the purple jade gourd in his palm.

　　 Under the pill furnace, a vigorous fire rose.

　　 After only a few breaths, the elixir was exhausted, and the fire reignited.

　　 It seems that the fire going out just now was just a dream.

　　 Everyone around the pill furnace was dull, unable to recover.

　　 "Give me the pill."

　　 Master Yue alchemy looked serious, and reached out to Yu Siyou.

　　 Yu Siyou hurriedly handed over the purple jade gourd.

　　 "Hehe, it's not uncommon for such a rare thing as the fire to reignite, but this Dan, I'm afraid it's all gone, right?" Han Qing stood aside with a cold smile.

　　 "Abandoned?" Master Yue raised his head and looked at him, with a scornful look in his eyes: "I always said that it is not reliable for Master to find some layman to be a deacon."

　　 His words made Han Qing's face sink.

　　 Alchemy Master Yue did not wait for him to speak, he already threw the purple jade gourd forward.

　　 Han Qing stretched out his hand to catch it, and then exclaimed: "One turn of the spirit pill!"