When they were on Earth, these lizards were generally called cold-blooded animals.
Well, it's just that the cold-blooded animals on Earth don't really mean that the blood of these guys is cold.
But here it is.
The lizards here can be called cold-blooded animals.
Because his blood is inherently cold and has a cold nature.
Let me ask, in a cauldron, there is already a cold medicinal material like Hanhuanghua.
If you add another piece of cold blood.
So what will be the impact?
At worst, the elixir was destroyed, and at worst, the cauldron exploded.
Just when he was about to talk about the solution, Meng Jing was stunned and couldn't help but close his slightly open mouth.
But I saw that the two old men who had just left had already pushed a huge iron cage into the hall.
Inside this huge iron cage is a humanoid monster.
Yes, it's half human and half monster.
As mentioned before, this kind of monster with sub-dragon blood belongs to the lizard family.
Therefore, what is locked in this huge iron cage is indeed a lizard monster.
However, she has transformed into a human form. Except for her hands, feet and some private parts of her body, they are all made of tight scales.
The rest of the place is no different from human beings, the skin is delicate and like gelatin.
He had a delicate face, but at the moment he looked weak and seemed to be dying.
But this is normal.
This monster came following these old guys.
It has been a long journey from the Kingdom Alchemist Alliance Association to their place in Shengning City.
In addition, these old guys do not regard this monster as a human being, so it is impossible to treat them well.
This poor little guy was tied up with iron chains, which made Meng Jing sigh.
Is there something wrong with the aesthetics of this world?
Such a beautiful Warcraft girl is actually treated like this.
If it were Earth, this lizard girl would definitely be a goddess-like existence.
Abandoned, her body still retains the scales of the original monster.
Such a figure, such long legs.
Tsk tsk, absolutely amazing!
Furthermore, for people with some special hobbies, these scales actually resemble a majestic warrior wearing armor.
Simply, it’s so cool!
The two old men pushed the iron cage to the center of the hall.
The seventh-level alchemist walked slowly towards the location of the lizard with an expressionless face.
Then, he took out a dagger.
Without hesitation, he plunged the short blade into the lizard girl's arm.
The lizard girl with a weak face suddenly made a painful sound as she felt the sudden attack.
The pair of scaly hands grasped the iron cage tightly, staring at the old man with red eyes, and the heavy breathing caused the chest to rise and fall slightly.
These eyes were filled with rage, and they wanted to tear this old guy into pieces!
The seventh-grade alchemist didn't care about this.
Anyway, this lizard girl is already locked in an iron cage.
You want to tear me to pieces, come on, come out!
Ahem...
Be serious.
The seventh-grade alchemist took the blood and put it into a porcelain bottle.
Then, a drop was poured out and suspended in the air.
Some people think this is nonsense, why not just suspend the blood in the air.
Instead, it has to be put into a porcelain bottle.
But it's not.
These are all subconscious actions caused by alchemists often refining elixirs.
They believe that everything must first be put into the porcelain bottles that they have cleaned.
This is what meets the standards of an alchemist. Of course, it can also be understood that this seventh-grade alchemist has mysophobia.
After pouring out such a drop of blood, the old gentleman sealed the remaining blood.
Anyway, this beast's blood.
It is well preserved and can basically be used in the subsequent refining process.
That drop of blood suspended in the air basically doesn't have to do anything.
You can basically see it with the naked eye, a layer of cold air floating in the air.
Even the group of spiritual flames that shot out from the fingertips of the seventh-grade alchemist was quickly extinguished.
When the seventh-level alchemist saw this, he couldn't help but let out a sigh and looked back at Meng Jing again.
Sure enough, just as the other party said, this drop of beast blood really belongs to the ice attribute.
but...
What puzzled him the most was.
If this drop of animal blood is really of ice nature...
The seven-star alchemist waved his sleeves and his expression returned to calm. He sat on the seat again and said with a smile: "President Meng, we already know that this drop of animal blood has ice properties."
"There's something about that that puzzles me."
Meng Jing said: "Oh? Old sir, what's wrong with you?"
The seven-star alchemist said: "If this beast blood really has ice properties, then why was my previous alchemy successful?"
yes.
If it is really what the other party said.
This drop of animal blood shows the property of ice, so if this is the case, once this animal blood is dripped into the elixir.
There is a possibility of explosion!
Hearing this, Meng Jing slowly narrowed his eyes and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Meng Jing smiled inexplicably, leaving everyone a little confused.
Especially the Seven-Star Alchemist, he didn't know why President Meng was laughing.
Meng Jingdao: "You still want to ask me this, you should ask yourself!"
The seven-star alchemist was confused and pointed at himself.
"ask me?"
Meng Jing hummed and said nothing.
The old men around were talking to each other.
"Why? Why was Elder Wu able to refine this elixir?"
"Yes, President Meng, I feel strange when you say that."
This ice and fire double dragon elixir is extremely difficult for them to refine.
Almost every refinement will end in failure.
It was obvious that they all followed the steps of the seven-star alchemist.
But what's the final result?
Either the furnace exploded, or the elixir was destroyed.
Sometimes, they even suspected that there was something wrong with Elder Wu and deliberately did not tell them.
But considering Elder Wu's personality, they thought it was unlikely.
But why.
This Ice and Fire Double Dragon Pill is an easy task for Elder Wu?
I can't figure it out.
Similarly, Elder Wu also had the same doubts.
Only he can refine such a pill.
Out of curiosity, the seventh-grade alchemist clasped his fists slightly and said respectfully: "I would like to ask President Meng to tell me something."
At this time.
The middle-aged man sitting aside.
I saw so many old gentlemen who were so respectful and curious about this young man.
Suddenly, he jumped up and stood up.
"President Meng, if you have anything to say, just say it directly, okay?"
