C1277 All the Palace Masters Who Were Looking at Him in a Daze
chapter 1277.
Next, Zhang Xing knocked on the short sword with an unsatisfied expression on his face and threw it into a pile of materials.
He then waved his hand to summon a few hundred types of refining materials and threw them all into the crafting furnace.
He added another two points of heat.
He walked to the alchemy furnace and slapped the furnace lid.
Buzz!
Three Pills flew out from the furnace.
It was still a fifth grade Barrier Breaking Pill. Whether it was the quality or the Aura, they were several times stronger than the ones he refined earlier.
"En! A grade five top grade Barrier Breaking Pill is still passable!"
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The big shots outside the door were all dumbfounded.
They had finally opened their eyes. They had all lived for nearly 300 years, and this was the first time they had seen something like this...
En, this kind of comprehensive refining method.
This was multitasking. No, it was far more terrifying than multitasking.
Because he refined different things.
Crafting a weapon. Refining a pill! Refining a pill!
This efficiency, this success rate, it was a hundred percent!
When the middle grade Pills was raised to the highest grade, it made an f * cking sound with a finger.
Big Brother, you're not a devil, you're a god!
These big bosses, Palace Mistress, more or less knew how to concoct pills and set up formations.
Most of them were at level five or six.
They knew how difficult it was.
Not to mention working on three or four things at once, even if they were focused and focused, they could not guarantee that they would succeed every time.
Moreover, he was also exhausted mentally and physically. Being able to produce a Pills or refine a satisfactory weapon made him extremely happy.
But Zhang Xing playing with these things was as simple as eating and drinking water.
This set of technique that flowed like water was really f * cking awesome.
If he could get Zhang Xing to refine hilum pills and refine weapons...
In just a few years, everyone in the mountain gate had a Fifth Grade organ of honour, and the Fifth Grade Pills in their pockets were as many as candy.
Their overall strength would advance by leaps and bounds, surpassing all the first-rate powers in the south in one go.
They might even be able to squeeze into the ranks of the super first-rate powers.
But it was just a thought.
First of all, Zhang Xing might not be willing to waste his spiritual energy to serve them.
Second, the hilum did not have that many materials.
Zhang Xing practiced for a while more, and trained all kinds of supplementary skills to the middle of level six.
He realized that he could not improve any further.
He knew that it was because he did not have enough knowledge.
Helplessly, he withdrew his hand and removed the grand hall's defensive formation.
"Eh? Why are all of you here?"
As soon as the formation was removed, Zhang Xing noticed the people outside the door and asked curiously.
"This... We're fine, so we wanted to come and take a look."
Ru Family Great Ancestor Ru Dagang said.
"I was just passing by. I saw that they were all here. That's why I came here."
Feng Family Patriarch said awkwardly.
"I came here because I heard the noise."
"Me too..."
Everyone started to make up excuses.
"Really?"
Zhang Xing looked at them in disbelief.
His place had almost become a forbidden area. None of the palace masters were willing to come here, as they were afraid that they would accidentally be extorted by Zhang Xing for some Spirit Stone.
His brain spun, although he couldn't guess what they were here for.
But looking at their expressions, it was definitely not something good.
He might as well scare them.
"Everyone, Palace Mistress, are you worried that I don't have enough materials, so you came to see if you can help me out a little?"
"Normally, I wouldn't be too embarrassed to ask, but it's for the honor of the hilum."
"Can all of you extend your little hands, which are rich enough, to help me?"
After Zhang Xing finished speaking, everyone's faces, including Mo Caiyi's, darkened at the same time.
Not good! This brat is plotting against us again.
Hurry up and run!
"That... I forgot that the water is still boiling at home. I have to go back and take a look. Don't boil the pot."
"I am going to give a lecture to the direct disciples today. They must be anxious from waiting."
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In less than ten seconds, the dozen or so big shots and the disciples ran away.
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