Before the crack in the sky closed, all the milky white droplets in it had been collected by the ancient feldspar into a special container.
Even though it is sealed by the container, the pure and witty power of heaven and earth contained in the droplets spreads outwards.
Mr.
Gu Changyan's nose twitched slightly, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his eyes immediately showed a trace of intoxication.
"Hahahaha, it is indeed a treasure.
It seems that my little Yue'er's taste is not limited."
The breath of the treasure is something that even the highest in the True God Realm cannot refuse.
However, the old man understands that if he were to swallow such treasures at this level, it would be a complete waste of resources.
On the contrary, if it is taken into the pocket by a top alchemist like Mu Chuyue, the medicinal power contained in the refined elixir will definitely reach a higher level.
However, the same situation does not apply to all alchemists.
Because for most alchemists, it is rare to be able to retain 60% of the potency of the pill after it is formed.
How can one dare to hope to increase the potency even further?
But this does not mean that refining alchemy is meaningless.
There seems to be a reason why the profession of alchemist has always stood firm in the mainland.
There are thousands of heavenly materials and rare treasures in this world, but only an extremely rare part can be directly absorbed by humans, while the vast majority of the rest of the spiritual materials cannot be swallowed by humans due to their essential properties.
But just because you can't swallow it, does that mean you have to give up the huge energy contained in these rare treasures?
The answer is obviously no.
Not wanting to hold the baby and not being able to absorb the energy, the magical profession of alchemist came into being.
This group of people used their unique methods and combined with various strange fires to fuse together a variety of spiritual materials with similar or even very different attributes, and finally refined them into pills that could be directly absorbed and digested by the fragile human body.
Although the aura and energy contained in the natural treasures will inevitably be lost during the process of refining the alchemy, at least part of it can be absorbed with the help of the masters of the alchemists.
At this time, the alchemist who retains the efficacy of the elixir to a higher degree will become more sought after by the world.
Coincidentally, Mu Chuyue has become such a existence now.
"Xiaoyue'er, please put this thing away first.
After my great-grandfather has cleaned up all these guys who are trying to fish in troubled waters, I will come to your place to take a closer look at the strangeness of the treasure."
The container containing the milky white droplets was covered by ancient Chang Yan stuffed it into Mu Chuyue's hand.
Before he could finish these words, the old man left the high platform again, stood in the sky, and finally released the pressure that truly belonged to his realm.
Those people in Qianji Pavilion who were already unable to bear the heavy pressure and were lying on the ground began to shake uncontrollably.
Among them, those with slightly better cultivation couldn't help but cough up blood, and red blood splashed onto the pure white snow.
The moment the blood came into contact with the white snow, heat rose up, and in the blink of an eye it froze into red ice crystals.
A fishy smell spread out.
But this small bit of blood was particularly inconspicuous in the Qianji Pavilion at this time.
The whole bodies of those with lower cultivation levels exploded instantly, and the blood splattered, covering the clothes of the people around them.
It was immediately stained, and a fishy smell penetrated the nostrils.
In the blink of an eye, the Qianji Pavilion became a purgatory-like scene. xx4911131: