Wen Yiming held the heavenly book where the halo disappeared, it was his turn to be lost, he sighed and turned the pages of the book, read the formula and refining points of the ice body assimilant, and twitched the corners of his mouth a little deflated.

He has three parts of the materials of the ice body assimilant, all of which are ice attribute materials, and he has collected a lot of them on the way, which is to let the user's body produce the same frost power as the environment, and assimilate the body, which is temporarily equivalent to a part of the extremely cold land, which is an extreme survival potion, which can be said to be extremely unpopular and unheard of.

The potency lasts for four months, which means it's a mixture formula!

He had planned to use the Ice Resistance Fusion to advance to an alchemist, but it was just an idea, and he didn't expect it to come so soon. Now he has four ice resistance materials and three snow maple mixture materials, but if snow maple is to be used as an ice body assimilant, there is only a chance of six materials, because one more must be 100% refined, even if it is a lower grade, it can last for a month and a half.

Regardless of whether he succeeded or not, he decided to take a gamble, this was related to the future of the dragon soul, the refining time was only ten days at most, he could afford it, and he had to return first before refining, which could make Ling Qingping feel something.

Ling Qingping must have seen Ling Yaohe's refining mixture, and the number of times will not be less, but as a grandmaster-level refining, Ling Qingping wants to comprehend, the probability is too small, after all, the gap between the levels is too large, forming an insurmountable gap, and he is different, the level is similar, and the Zhirou hand has found another way, they belong to the same school, and the inspiration they have obtained is immeasurable.

Thinking of this, he first probed the surroundings in a straight line, and after making sure that it was safe, he opened the Wood Spirit Shuttle and let Ling Qingping practice here and wait.

Ling Qingping knew the news, and was even happier than him, very supportive, and let him go with confidence.

Wen Yiming sent a communication to Amun, confirming that the dragon soul was still cultivating in place, immediately started the wind step, took the medicine and returned as quickly as possible, and at the same time sent the news back, and by the way, repeated the exercises, so that they could cultivate as soon as possible.

With the correct route, out of the ice wall bottom valley, it only took less than five days to return to the wood spirit shuttle, everyone knew the news of the realm power cave, they were extremely excited, and they had been practicing the matching exercises given by the Book of Heaven, and at this moment, seeing that Wen Yiming, who had consumed a huge amount of money, was recovering, they all quietly continued to cultivate.

In the past five days, Ling Qingping has been particularly diligent, she has a lot of pressure, not only to practice the exercises and follow the team into the Realm Force Cave, but also to watch Wen Yiming refining the mixture, comprehending, the pressure is not small, but she is full of interest in watching Wen Yiming refine the mixture with her own eyes.

Wen Yiming's long-term patience and guidance to her is equivalent to an enlightenment teacher, which she knows very well, she has long regarded this man younger than herself as a real teacher, and I don't know when, she already thinks that she is the disciple of this alchemy school from the bottom of her bones.

When she had this kind of thought, she actually pursed her lips and smiled alone, feeling like a senior sister of the Wen school.

Half a day later, she finished her cultivation, and saw Wen Yiming summon the alchemy weapon and start the refining of the first ice anti-mixture, at this moment, only she shared her focus, and a little moved rose in her heart, Wen Yiming made a special trip back, whether it was successful or not, just to let her have some understanding, which made her nose a little sour.

It feels so good to be cared for, Ling Qingping tried her best to calm down, stared at Wen Yiming intently to classify the materials, and quickly entered the synchronous refinement.

Wen Yiming had deduced these two formulas and refining procedures and their key points countless times on the way back, and there was no need to figure it out at all.

The refining of the mixture has quite high requirements for the first step of refining and decomposition, Wen Yiming is now at the level of a senior alchemist, and his synchronous refining of the supreme soft hand has gradually penetrated into the power of the strong, this excess may have reduced his refining speed, but the concentration of the condensed essence is not decreasing but increasing, and it is not a star and a half, if not, he would not dare to arrogantly impact the title of alchemist.

Wen Yiming did not dare to be contemptuous, concentrated on not seeking speed, only seeking the mentality of success, meticulously perfecting every detail, although he finally failed in the sealing link, he still summed up a lot of experience.

Deduction and actual operation are completely different things, deduction can only make the operation of the procedure more smooth, but can not prevent the details of the error and control of the block, this requires a skilled process, not to mention, his alchemy is not a traditional method, has its own philosophy, many of the similarities will appear more or less the same, and as a rigorous and rigorous mixture, is enough to make the whole process completely wasted.

The refining of the second sword continued, and he still used the deduction that had already matured in his mind, as he did at the beginning, and failed again in the key link of sealing.

At the end of this time, Wen Yiming sat down on the spot and began to recover, only two failed refining took him a whole day, and he had to sum up the lessons learned.

Ling Qingping entered the cultivation again, but the scene just now was replaying over and over again in her mind.

Early the next morning, Wen Yiming devoted himself to refining again, this time he converted most of the traditional techniques into the power of softness, and finally broke through the failure of the seal, and in the process of harvesting, the liquid medicine collapsed, becoming a pool of turbid waste stinky water.

Sitting and recovering again, he improved all the traditional techniques in his mind, and with the foundation of the snake seal, he could get twice the result with half the effort in the improvement of the alchemy technique, and even some of the uncoherent and reluctant techniques could be turned into a magic trick-like handprint.

This discovery made Wen Yiming ecstatic, and he directly wasted a day's time, transforming all the supreme soft techniques that seemed messy and not rigorous, and finally in the entire refining process, there were three more handprints, but the terrifying reduction of one-third of the handprints was terrifying, what a progress, at least it could save forty percent of the time in the refining process.

The fourth Xiao did not continue to refine the ice resistance mixture, he began to use the materials of the ice body assimilant, but it was still a failure, but Wen Yiming was very excited, he knew that the real reason for the failure was that he was not skilled in using the mudra and the soft hand for the first time, and the first time he refined the ice body assimilant, the master of the procedures and details could not be meticulous.

He could clearly perceive in his concentration that the last two ice body assimilants were 100% successful, and the grade was not low, and the last one might have a chance to appear the best, and he felt the magic of the handprint.

This truth is like the gap between the realms of martial arts cultivation levels, the handset is like a military general, but the handprint is like a martial artist, or even a martial king, the true yuan is condensed and thick, Shen Xiong and slightly rhyme, a handprint that is like a martial king, even thousands of generals can not compare.

In the defeat of the Fifth Rebellion, he deeply realized the power of the mudra, and in the face of the scattered supreme soft tricks, it can be said that it is easy for thousands of troops to get and hard to find, let alone the traditional tricks, which are simply incomparable.