Chapter 51: Alchemy

"Ice Spirit Grass, Jiusheng Apricot, Tiger Skin Root, Clotted Fat Leaf ......" Ye Xuan slowly read out the name of each medicinal material, and in his heart he was thinking about the medicinal materials he needed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"What kind of medicine do I want to refine?" Ye Xuan's heart couldn't help but feel a little more confused.

"Medicine that will help you. The immature voice suddenly sounded in Ye Xuan's heart.

'Will it help me?' Ye Xuan continued to think as the child reminded him, 'Fighting? or usual?'

After a while, Ye Xuan finally made a decision, 'Refining the elixir that will help in battle. ’

"That's about it. In the small furnace, Ye Xuan closed his eyes and said silently, "Cracked flowers, flame beans, clotted leaves, and wind peel fruits." ā€œ

Then he heard a rumbling sound, and his vision slowly split, half of the scene in the furnace and the other half of what he saw.

"Huh?" Ye Xuan frowned.

This kind of vision splitting situation is very strange, but fortunately, Ye Xuan became familiar with it after a while.

"Crackle flowers, flame beans, clotted leaves, windy peel fruits. Ye Xuan meditated in his heart, and then the other half of the picture moved, leaning towards those few medicinal herbs.

"Hmm. Seeing that "himself" had taken the right medicinal herbs, Ye Xuan nodded and said, "First put Yan Bean, then Crackle Flower, then Wind Peel Fruit, and finally Clotted Fat Leaf." ā€

Immediately, several huge orange-red peas fell from the sky, Ye Xuan didn't dare to be careless, and manipulated the flames to wrap them.

The orange-red flame beans made a burst of sound in the flames that were also orange, and they swelled faintly.

"Okay, put down one!" Ye Xuan hurriedly said.

A pale yellow flower falls from the sky and looks unremarkable, but if you look closely at the petals, you can see that the petals are covered with pale gray lines that look like cracks.

Seeing that the cracked flowers fell, Ye Xuan was also relieved, he was worried before, whether he would put two or three flowers down at a time, which would destroy the effect of the medicine, but now there is no need to worry.

The orange flame shook and threw the Yan Bean out, and then met the crack flower.

As soon as the cracked flower was burned by the flames, it faintly stretched, and the light gray lines on the petals also expanded, and it looked faintly cracked.

But Ye Xuan was unmoved, still watching quietly from the sidelines, and did not manipulate the flames to throw the cracked flower aside.

"Bang!" The Yan Bean on the side was the first to burst open, and several thick streams of fiery orange-red juice flowed out, Ye Xuan hurriedly moved, and a spiritual force enveloped the juice and sent them into the heart of the Crackle Flower.

The "fluttering" crackle flower could not stand the smoke of the flames, the petals were completely stretched, and the pale gray lines on it faintly oozing a pale golden liquid.

"Almost!" Ye Xuan thought to himself, "Next!"

A round gray fruit fell from the sky, and the wind around it blew the flames erratically.

When the fruit fell into the flames, the flames began to fly in all directions.

"Increase the output of Xuan power!" Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and said.

Immediately, an even bigger flame rose, completely enveloping the wind peel fruit into it, still raging by the wind, but still unable to escape.

Slowly, the wind peel fruit became translucent, and through the "wind skin" that lingered in the wind, the juice flowing inside was faintly visible.

"Almost!" Ye Xuan said secretly, and then he controlled his spiritual power, wrapped in a mixture of Yan Bean and Crack Flower Juice, and rushed towards the translucent Wind Peel Fruit.

The whistling wind sounded in Ye Xuan's ears, but then it returned to calm.

"Succeeded" Looking at the orange-red, light gold, and dark gray liquids slowly mixing inside the Wind Peel Fruit, Ye Xuan couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

Immediately, Ye Xuan said again, "Clotted Fat Leaf!"

Six or seven green leaves fell from the sky, and Ye Xuan wrapped them in flames without thinking about it.

The figure who had been watching with relief suddenly frowned.

In the orange-red flames, the clotted fat leaves quickly dried up, and clumps of turquoise juice gushed out, and they were all sent into the wind peel fruit under the coercion of Ye Xuan's spiritual power.

Almost instantly, the juice inside the fruit began to condense.

A moment later, a huge elixir appeared.

Ye Xuan's eyes closed, and then his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he opened his eyes again, Ye Xuan's heart was full of pride.

He reached out and took out the elixir from the small furnace, then turned to look at the figure.

The figure was still frowning.

"Senior, is there something wrong with me?" Seeing the figure's expression, Ye Xuan's heart suddenly lost confidence.

"You've added too many clotted leaves!" a moment later did the figure speak.

"Clotted fat leaves?" Ye Xuan thought for a while, and then replied, "It's not much, it's only six or seven." ā€œ

"We usually only use two or three pieces of Cheng Dan!" said the figure suddenly.

"Then did my Dan fail?" Ye Xuan's heart suddenly became a little depressed.

"Yes and no!" the figure continued, "Say you're a failure because it's no longer what you wanted to do, but say you're not a failure because it's still working. ā€œ

'Can it still work?' Ye Xuan wondered.

"Yes. The figure replied, "It can't burst the pill when it is injected with mystical power, because you add more clotted fat leaves, which makes it more viscous inside, and it is not easy to burst, but at the same time, it also becomes a sticky pill." ā€œ

'Sticky Dan?' Ye Xuan was puzzled.

"Hmm. The figure nodded, then took out an elixir and said, "That's it." ā€

Immediately, the figure threw the elixir towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan retreated in surprise, but the elixir exploded smoothly in front of him, and the mucus that spurted out of it splashed all over Ye Xuan's body.

"This ......" Ye Xuan was a little dazed.

"Why don't you move?" said the figure with a smile.

Ye Xuan slowly raised his hand, but he felt extremely difficult, as if there was a force stopping his movements.

"It's the slime sticking to your arm and yourself, and every movement you make is like fighting against yourself. The figure explained.

"Let's go over there and wash it!" The figure pointed with his right hand, and a huge oak barrel was generated out of thin air, much higher than Ye Xuan's original one.

"Eh" Ye Xuan was a little embarrassed, he looked up at the wall of the barrel, and then looked down at the mucus on his body.

Seeing this, the figure smiled slightly, and then raised his left hand, and a light gray force enveloped Ye Xuan and sent him into the bucket.

"You have to figure out how to get out!" the figure smiled and walked away, leaving only a problem for Ye Xuan.

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