Sima Zhongzhen felt like he had been ruined by hundreds of years of cultivation.

Once this matter is over, he will definitely find a chance to kill this kid!

This kid almost ruined him! He had never seen how threatening he was before, but he never thought it would be so difficult to deal with.

Mo Liancheng opened the pill recipe, glanced at it, and actually opened the pill recipe in a corner, and slowly studied it. Everyone was speechless for a while. Even Sima Zhong's movement of taking out the pills was stiff for a long time. Because Mo Liancheng's posture seemed to have just obtained a pill recipe and had never been refined before.

Some people in the audience want to make trouble again, wanting to mock Mo Liancheng for a few words.

But these people made Old Man Lu look coldly and all of them were silent.

After a while.

Sima Zhong’s spiritual medicine has been prepared.

Mo Liancheng took out one after another from the storage ring according to the pill recipe.

After a while, Sima Zhongle was angry again and felt very upset.

The entire elixir is composed of 130 kinds of spiritual medicines. There are more than ten main medicines, more than 30 kinds of secondary medicines, and the rest are auxiliary.

When refining the ninth-grade spiritual pill, the main medicine must be the ninth-grade spiritual pill. The second-grade ones also need the eighth-grade, and the other requirements are not low. But Mo Liancheng actually used the ninth-grade ones in addition to the main medicine. It is a prodigal family! This is definitely a prodigal family. Does he understand the ninth-grade elixir? Or does he not understand how to refine it at all?

Is there anyone so wasteful?!

Mo Liancheng also said with some pain, "I haven't refined this pill recipe... I haven't prepared these spiritual medicines on my body, so I can only use them."

"..." I was speechless.

Old man Lu wanted to roll his eyes. This kid was really weird.

What makes people feel even more like to spray is that Mo Liancheng has not taken out the alchemy furnace for a long time.

Sima Zhong waited for a long time, but there was still no movement in Mo Liancheng. Mo Liancheng seemed to be extremely entangled and sad, staring at the extremely ordinary alchemy furnace in front of him. This kind of alchemy furnace would definitely not be able to refine the ninth-grade spiritual elixir. Maybe a few spiritual medicines were extracted and it exploded.

Sima Zhong was about to speak.

Mo Liancheng took him one step forward: "It's so worrying, there is no suitable alchemy furnace."

"puff!……"

Someone laughed, but he really couldn't stand it.

Always go one by one, isn’t this intention to anger Sima Zhong to death?

Sure enough, Sima Zhong was so happy that he almost vomited blood.

The old madman smiled, laughing so hard that he was too ignorant.

At this time, Mo Liancheng's eyes fell to him, "Elder Xu, how about using the alchemy furnace?" He had a suitable alchemy furnace, but he just wanted to use this question to humiliate Sima Zhong. It means to tell everyone in the audience that newcomers like him, rookies, have never refined the ninth grade pill, and suddenly they have been refined... Haha, what would happen if Sima Zhong was defeated in this situation?

Do people in the world think that Sima Zhong is seeking fame and reputation? Even a junior cannot fight.

"Haha! No problem." The old madman took out his pill furnace and threw it at Mo Liancheng.

Mo Liancheng took the alchemy furnace at random and blinked at him, "In return, how about the pill I refined this time I treated it as a reward for Elder Xu?"

"Okay!" The old madman deserves to be both refreshing and loud.
Chapter completed!