Chapter 142: Refining and Devouring Elixir [Explosion Eighth Update]

Chapter 142: Refining and Devouring Elixir [Explosion Eighth Update]

Soon Yang Fan discovered that something was wrong, the feeling of prostration was only for a moment, and after falling to the ground, there was a steady stream of strength to enrich his body. Blood worms, the disc immediately comes alive.

Whew, after a quarter of an hour, Yang Fan had to release the disc, and sitting cross-legged on his knees, a dark red disc with a diameter of one foot rotated above his head.

Dao light shone through him, blending into his skin, flesh, and even bones.

Yang Fan ran the Hidden Mind Technique to channel these rays of light, and he found that his body was undergoing subtle changes.

"Body shaping?!" Wang Ming was dumbfounded, what kind of secret did he have in his body? One thing ran out, and another thing popped up.

Although he couldn't understand it, Wang Ming's eyes kept staring at Yang Fan. Strange discs, five attributes, but not martial spirits. His martial soul is not a weapon soul, nor a beast soul, nor an elemental soul, nor does it have attribute characteristics.

So why can it be set on fire?

The combination of the two is a complete martial soul? It's weird...... Yang Fan held it for two hours, and Wang Ming thought about it for two hours.

When Yang Fan withdrew the disc and the martial soul also returned, his body suddenly flashed black, and then returned to bronze. Wang Ming shouted: "Xuanti ......"

Yang Fan was also unexpected, he didn't expect that the Devouring Fire Monkey did not break through but instead molded his body. Everything started completely by the body, and he just did it.

"Ling Xubu needs an infinitely strong ontology......" Thinking of Dong Guo Jing's words, Yang Fan had a new idea.

There is a system in this body that automatically turns on once the requirements are met. The purpose is to maintain the balance of martial soul, cultivation, ontology, and anti-heaven martial arts.

Death opened the first system and he could cultivate, practiced the Hidden Qu Divine Palm and touched the second way, the breakthrough was restricted, and with the help of Ziling, this restriction was lifted, and when the cultivation was almost to the fourth star, the third path was opened: Molded into a Xuan Body!

In addition to being born with a special physique, under normal circumstances, martial spirits can begin to shape their bodies. There are only two in the entire history of Tianwu where a martial artist has completed the body shaping, and even his father has not been able to do it.

This leads to a new problem, that is, Dong Guojing mentioned that before he was born, his father knew some terrible things.

This balance is obviously to prevent terrible things from happening, and it is naturally best to not be able to cultivate, once you cultivate, you will have a backhand.

Yang Fan has relatives in his heart, and his father did not forget to leave a way for himself to survive at the last moment. He believed that without his birth, his parents would not have died. Because the surviving martial gods are not as good as them in cultivation.

"Xuanti Martial Master, good cow bi." Wang Ming was depressed, he was not a Xuan body yet. This gap ......

Yang Fan clenched his fists for a long time before saying, "It seems to be a little stronger than before." ”

Boom, Wang Ming fell headlong: "It's much stronger, you monster!" ”

Yang Fan walked to the corpse of the fire monkey, touched it lightly, and bang, the standing fire monkey immediately collapsed, the upper body was shattered into powder, and only a few big bones remained in the lower body.

Oh, it's so thorough, it's terrifying. Yang Fan gouged through the broken bones for a long time before he found a red crystal the size of a quail egg.

"You're all a Xuanti martial artist, and you still have to cheat?" Wang Ming despised Yang Fan a little.

"I want to feel the power of a four-star Xuantian martial artist." Yang Fan really wants to refine the pill.

"I object, you have already picked up a big bargain, this magic core belongs to me." Wang Ming's eyes are red. Normally, the magic core is a black hard object, but this one is a red crystal, which is a good thing at first glance.

Yang Fan thought for a moment and threw the demon core to Wang Ming: "Senior, how did you get your enchantment card?" ”

Wang Ming took the demon core in his hand and grinned: "Want to know?" ”

It's weird...... Yang Fan still nodded.

Whoosh, Wang Ming immediately threw the demon core to Yang Fan: "Help me refine the Spirit Swallowing Pill, and I'll tell you." ”

"I'm xxx." Alchemists have always been miserable! It's just two actions, and the elixir you refine by yourself is not your own.

Yang Fan continued: "The Spirit Swallowing Pill is the Ancient Yi Dan, you may not know it, but you must have heard of the Spirit Sea Giant Monster in the Flood Era. ”

Wang Ming sneered and laughed: "Don't tell me this is a Xuandan." He heard a little, when the gods slaughtered this giant beast and found that it turned out to be the essence of spiritual energy, whew, after some coaxing, he finally saw its body, a spiritual spring Xuandan.

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "No, but the Spirit Swallowing Pill is the primary form of this Xuandan." I can eat it by myself, but I have to negotiate the price with you if I refine it myself. ”

Wang Ming was also very refreshing: "Make a price." ”

Yang Fan said with a smile: "First, the 18 million you gave me is counted as part of the remuneration. ”

"Why don't you grab it and pay back some of it?" Wang Ming jumped three feet.

Yang Fan continued: "Second. Give me the enchantment card in your hand. Third, for the sake of our co-living and dying, there is no third. ”

Wang Ming's eyes said, "It's black, it's so black." How do I know if what you're saying is true? ”

The magic core is in my hand, it's okay if you promise, but if you don't promise, we'll leave: "You can gamble." ”

The words "Ancient Yidan" alone are very selling. Wang Ming was ready to gamble.

"I really want to slap you alchemists to death. The card can be given to you, but you have to lend it to me unconditionally. ”

Thinking beautifully, Yang Fan said: "Forty percent of my income will be used as a card fee." ”

Wang Ming was displeased: "Do we have to divide it so clearly?" ”

Yang Fan said very calmly: "I'm sorry, you taught me." ”

Wang Ming waved his hand and said, "Believe it or not, I slapped you to death." I've never been a teacher, so how could I teach you anything. ”

"The one who is close to the ink is black, don't explain." Yang Fan walked to the center of the enchantment to remove the scorched earth and took out the alchemy furnace, even if it was in vain, it was worth refining it, and it was worth it to successfully set up the Flame Gathering Spirit Array.

Wang Ming was stunned again: "You want to refine now?" ”

"I don't like to be in debt." Yang Fan moved his hands twice as he spoke, closed his eyes, sensed the martial spirit, adjusted his state, and after about a quarter of an hour, he felt that his strength was enough before he began to put the medicinal herbs in the Dan furnace.

The old rule is to throw away the lid of the furnace, he has always thought that Dingbi furnace is more suitable for alchemy. Although the furnace lid plays the role of refluxing the sublimation liquid and condensing the flying frost, it is an insurmountable obstacle to contamination with the essence of the medicine, and the loss of medicinal materials during this period of the entire alchemy process is the most serious.

How can the essence of hard work, carefulness, and hard work be taken away by the furnace lid? He liked the primitive method, sealing the furnace with a flame.

This method was eliminated because it was too draining the alchemist's strength. Especially when refining high-grade pills, every bit of the alchemist's strength must be used in the most critical place. I would rather damage the medicine than the person.

Damaging medicine without harming people is the iron-blooded principle of the medicine refining world. To put it bluntly, you spend money, and asking an alchemist to do alchemy with medicinal materials does not guarantee that you will definitely have a harvest. If alchemy fails, even if the medicinal materials are noble, the alchemist will not be responsible for compensation.

No matter how valuable the medicinal materials are, they can be obtained, but if the alchemist destroys them, the loss will be too great.

Yang Fan didn't think so, he just thought that the Fire Sealing Pill Furnace was the only criterion to test whether the alchemist was keen on alchemy.

Alchemy is a pursuit, not a pursuit of interest for the sake of mass production of pills.

His maverick behavior is only a sign of stupidity and showmanship in the eyes of others. Of course, it has nothing to do with him.

Refining medicinal herbs and magic cores is no different from ordinary pills, and Yang Fan completed it very smoothly. He sealed the refined essence in a jade bottle, collected the storage ring, and adjusted the state again.

The following is the key part of refining the Spirit Devouring Pill. Yang Fan released six flames at once, surrounding himself and the Dan Furnace in the middle. There were two flames on each side of his body, three feet from his body, one in front of him and one behind him, and four feet from his body.

Once the flame hits the ground, it cannot be extinguished. Snorted, six more flames burst out of Yang Fan's body, burning along the ground, connecting each flame. The flame in front of him passed through the bottom of the furnace, and this flame exerted three times the flame of the other five. Because this flame is needed to warm the essence of medicinal herbs.

Dividing the soul power into eight was not enough, Yang Fan had to release a flame to hang above the Dan furnace after connecting the six flames. This flame is the key to this alchemy, because it is the eye of the Spirit Gathering Array, which is used to transmit spiritual energy and seal the furnace.

Yang Fan decided to use his right hand directly to start a fire, the Flame Spirit Gathering Array had too high requirements for the alchemist's martial soul control. This is precisely Yang Fan's weakness.

He slowly stretched out his hand, hung above the Dan furnace, ignited successfully, exerted force, and the six flames around him rose rapidly to the same position as Yang Fan's hand.

Whew, his right hand also released six flames and six flames connected with six fires.

Laugh at...... The spirit gathering array was formed, and the spiritual energy was transmitted to Yang Fan's right hand along the flames, and the expected problem appeared, the spiritual energy could not be pressed into the Dan furnace smoothly.

Bang, in a matter of seconds, the flames exploded due to expansion, and the Spirit Gathering Array shattered.

Again, it's a few seconds.

Yang Fan changed his hands horizontally, vertically, and obliquely in various postures, and finally found the posture with the least resistance. The arms are horizontal, the palms are downward, and the slope is 30 degrees.

This is a posture that is not easy to maintain, and the Spirit Gathering Array will be held for twelve hours. Just raising your right hand is unbearable, not to mention the pressure and releasing your soul power.

Yang Fan experimented several more times, including hanging fire out of thin air, and finally decided that this posture had the least resistance.

It would be better to use his left hand, but his left hand must be free to prevent fire breakage when his soul power is insufficient. The left hand should be a security guard.

After the method of setting up the Spirit Gathering Array was determined, Yang Fan maintained it for an hour to ensure that the aura could be transmitted evenly, and then removed the formation and rested for half an hour before it officially began.

After many experiments, the essence of medicinal herbs and the essence of the magic core were finally put out of the furnace, and they also began to absorb the aura and slowly fuse.

This is a long output process, and Yang Fan has no pressure for the first few hours, but halfway through, with the continuous increase of aura, the requirements for the primer are getting higher and higher. The amount of soul power used for stirring also increases.

Alchemy is hard work, and Yang Fan has such a fighting spirit. Looking at the slowly flowing medicinal essence in the Dan furnace, he was full of joy. It's as if your life is condensed in a viscous essence.

The biggest advantage of not using a stove lid is that you can intuitively feel your efforts. He is witnessing the birth of an elixir, and also witnessing the birth of a life, a life full of the enthusiasm and blood and sweat of an alchemist.

Just when Yang Fan was full of confidence and Cheng Dan had no problem, an accident happened. His power passed at a terrible rate.