As he spoke, some gray-white powder appeared in one of his palms.
These gray-white powders are very familiar to Meng Jing.
Invisibly, he grabbed the ball of powder and threw it into the cauldron.
For a moment, flames burst out in the cauldron.
"Did you see that guy added something to it?"
"No, are you dazzled?"
Because Meng Jing was so fast, few people could see what he just did.
Click, click, click!
At the same time as the flames spread, several cracks appeared on the surface of the cauldron again.
Regarding the appearance of the cracks, everyone's expressions changed again.
At this time, the other party is not planning to stop.
Continue to make medicine.
This is really a rhythm that is not afraid of death.
According to this power, it would be easy for the fragments generated by the explosion to kill a strong man in the spirit transformation realm.
But they don't know why the other party is so persistent.
Looking at the gray-white powder that had been thrown in, a lot of flames were produced.
However, Meng Jing could see that the gray-white powder had been fused with the previously extracted juice.
It turned into a pile of green powder.
Although these green colors are very dazzling and nice, they are all inside the cauldron.
It can't bring out its brilliance at all.
"There are three more medicinal materials!"
Meng Jing glanced at the medicinal materials on the table.
I didn’t expect that refining medicine would be so cumbersome.
Every step requires precise control.
For example, if you put in the sixth medicinal material, you must wrap it with a layer of spiritual energy.
That medicinal plant is called fire-preventing grass.
It is extremely sensitive to flame temperature.
If you don't want to wrap it with spiritual energy, put it directly into the cauldron.
This medicinal material will turn into a pile of ashes due to the high temperature.
After all the spirit stone slag powder was completely dyed green, Meng Jing pointed his fingertips.
Pick up a medicinal ingredient, inhale it, and hold it in the palm of your hand.
Then, he threw it into the cauldron.
Flames are billowing in the cauldron.
"Put the rest in together, and it's almost ready to be refined!"
Seeing that Meng Jing already had two medicinal plants left, Yao Chen reminded him and got into the ring.
Meng Jingding nodded and was about to grab the two plants.
Several figures appeared in front of him.
“Elder Ninth, that brat beat me and my brother!
"You must avenge us!"
The crowd looked at the figures in surprise, and then at Meng Jing, full of disbelief.
"This guy actually beat up Brother Liu? I'm afraid he's crazy. Who doesn't know that Brother Liu is the adopted son of the Ninth Elder!"
"Yes, if you offend Brother Liu, you will feel sorry for the Ninth Elder!"
"This kid is really unlucky!"
Listening to everyone's discussion, Meng Jing glanced at the figures who came.
The leader was an old man. The old man had an angry face and a body full of fire.
As for the appearance, he had never seen it in the Xiao family.
He even said that he had never seen the face of this elder when he was in the meeting hall just now.
It seems that this old man often stays in this medicine refining loft.
As for the people at the back, they are quite familiar.
It was the young people who had just been bitten by his teeth, especially the young man named Xiao Liu.
His eyes were fixed on Meng Jing, the kind that wanted to tear Meng Jing into pieces.
"Little doll, is this my adopted son who you injured?"
The old man asked coldly.
"I was injured. Didn't you see me refining the medicine?"
Meng Jing rolled his eyes.
I am refining medicine and have no time to play with you.
"I'll go, this kid is crazy! He dares to talk to our Ninth Elder like this!"
"Yes, this kid is not from our Xiao family, otherwise why wouldn't he know the Ninth Elder!"
"That's it!"
While everyone was surprised, they looked at the old man again.
At this time, the old man's face also darkened.
"Little doll, you are quite arrogant. It seems that you are not from our Xiao family!"
"Since you dare to come to our Xiao family to refine medicine, you must abide by the rules of our Xiao family!"
"Let me teach you a lesson, little baby!"
As he spoke, the old man suddenly stepped on his toes and sprinted out at an extremely fast speed.
The two of them were not far apart.
in a blink.
The old man came to Meng Jing.
"Fire Palm!"
The old man shouted sharply.
He raised a palm, but there was nothing in it.
However, the surface was already red and emitting extremely high temperatures.
"What's the matter with you old man? Didn't you see that I was refining the medicine?"
Meng Jing also raised his palm.
"Is this kid crazy? He wants to refine medicine with one hand and fight against our Ninth Elder with the other?"
"Yes, who doesn't know that our Ninth Elder's front-end time has just broken through to the peak of the Little Spiritual Master? Isn't this kid seeking death by taking over like this?"
"It's over, it's over, I guess his family will have to carry him away!"
When the old man saw Meng Jing extending a palm out of thin air, he also sneered.
The next second, Meng Jing's palm hit him.
"boom!"
A loud bang!
The moment the old man's body came into contact with Meng Jing's palm, a fierce force suddenly burst out.
"ah--"
The old man screamed.
The next moment, his body flew out with a whoosh.
Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, it hit the ground.
"Father!"
"Ninth Elder!"
Everyone ran over quickly. Help the old man up.
Meng Jing did not look at it and continued to focus on refining the medicine.
This will be refined soon!
Finally, the cauldron did not explode!
Suddenly.
The old man also sneered.
"You little thing, you dare to hurt me!"
"You've made me feel so miserable!"
"In this case, we can't let a little thing like you completely refine the medicine!"
As he spoke, he raised a hand with a difficult expression.
Countless spiritual energy began to gather in that palm, and at the moment when the spiritual energy reached its maximum.
The spiritual energy burst out towards Meng Jing's cauldron.
Meng Jing, who was immersed in joy, didn't even notice that a wave of energy was coming quickly.
In an instant, that energy hit the cauldron.
boom!
The cauldron exploded!
Countless fragments exploded!
The people watching continued to scream.
Suddenly, smoke and dust billowed around.
Meng Jing looked at the broken pieces of the cauldron, his eyes blazing with rage.
"The spiritual energy powder that I worked so hard to refine was just destroyed by you?"
"Originally, I thought you were the elder of the Xiao family, so I didn't want to argue with you!"
"But you-"
"Don't show any shame!"
The aura on Meng Jing's body suddenly rolled, and a fierce and violent spiritual energy swept through the entire hall.
The people who kept screaming had just recovered, and it was because of the existence of this powerful force.
His face turned pale again and he exclaimed in disbelief.
The old man fell to the ground, feeling Meng Jing's breath, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"How is this possible? This guy is actually in the realm of a great spiritual master?"
