Chapter 19 Flowers Like Jade

Zhang Yifan went to the Alchemist Guild after a while, and then collected some low-grade medicinal materials, which were not valuable, because of Wu Hao's instructions, Yaoyao also quickly found them for Zhang Yifan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There are centipede grass, silkworm leaves, moon flowers, purple bark, etc., all of which are needed to refine the primary soul power pill. Because the soul power required by the alchemist is different from the soul power required by the sword master. The latter only needs soul stones, while the former needs soul power pills, so soul power pills are much more precious.

The most important thing in refining the elixir is to balance the medicinal power, fusing the attributes of various medicinal materials with soul power, and the most difficult of them is also the balance of medicinal power.

"Purify the medicinal materials first", Zhang Yifan dispersed his soul power, and suddenly a medicinal material was classified, put into various utensils according to the requirements of the demon killing memory, and began to purify.

Time passed little by little, and I survived step by step. The entire refining process was completely mechanical at first, but the more Zhang Yifan refined it later, his humble soul power also exhausted him.

"Alright, Harvest Dan!" Zhang Yifan gave an order, hurriedly collected his soul power, and the vitality ejected out of his hand, and the two pills "slipped" in the air and spun a few times, and then fell into his hands.

"Soul Power Pill, really, really succeeded!" Zhang Yifan couldn't stop trembling, and he didn't feel tired when his soul power was exhausted, and said excitedly: "And it's two pieces refined together, my God, what did I do just now, how is this possible?" ā€

Zhang Yifan took two pills, looked at them and frowned, "Why is the purity so low?" Refining this garbage thing? ā€

"Looks like I'm going to have to refine it myself, trouble!" Zhang Yifan muttered: "But if it's just purification, my current soul power is enough." ā€

He wrapped the pill with soul power, and once again went to the sky above the formation, pinching the trick with both hands, and one after another yin flames shot up from the formation, rolling towards the pill.

"If someone is there at this time, they must be dumbfounded!" Because most alchemists believe that "only raw materials can be purified." ā€

Zhang Yifan, his hands constantly changing the seal, carefully controlling the burning of the formation.

"It's done. Whew~"

Zhang Yifan sighed lightly, put the two purified pills in his hand and looked at them, he still seemed to be extremely dissatisfied, and sighed: "It can only be purified to this extent, my soul power is too low." ā€

With a Soul Power Pill, he was completely sure that he could hit a first-level alchemist within three days. Because he already has the strength of a ninth-order alchemist, as long as his soul power is enough, then his promotion to the next level is as easy as water. He still had one left, and Zhang Yifan immediately took it to the Alchemist Guild to exchange for soul stones.

It happened that Hua Ruyu was in the hall of the Alchemist Guild, Hua Ruyu took the soul power pill in Zhang Yifan's hand, took a closer look and said in a lost voice: "Pure soul power pill!" ā€

In addition to the division of the elixir according to the grade, there is also a division of purity, and generally the purity is above 90%, which becomes a pure soul power pill. However, in addition to the strength of the alchemist, the formation of the pure soul power pill depends on some luck, generally speaking, if you want to refine the pure soul power pill, you must have a fourth-order alchemist to refine it successfully.

And Zhang Yifan took this pure soul power pill, which made Hua Ruyu's brain instantly blinded.

"How about I, I'm going to exchange it for a soul stone?". Zhang Yifan said.

"Yes, I'm willing to give me a hundred soul stones in exchange for this pure soul power pill." Hua Ruyu said. Zhang Yifan was a little excited when he heard this, a hundred soul stones were enough for him to rise to several stars, and this pure soul power pill could be refined as much as he wanted.

"Okay, no problem." Zhang Yifan said briskly.

Hua Ruyu did not hesitate, but handed over a bag. Zhang Yifan took a quick look, and sure enough, it was a hundred soul stones. Alchemist is a rich profession, and the general soul stone is not very useful for the attraction of alchemists, but the soul power pill is different, and it is a pure soul power pill, just this pure soul power pill can consolidate the strength of his first-order alchemist.

After Zhang Yifan got the bag, he was about to leave.

"Please wait a minute." Hua Ruyu pleaded.

Zhang Yifan smiled slightly and said, "You don't have to say it, I know that you have been poisoned." It is very difficult to get rid of this poison. It is because of this poison that many genius alchemists have lost their good future. However, I can cure your poison once and for all. ā€œ

"Really? If you can cure my poison, I will surely reward you richly. Hua Ruyu said a little excitedly, her eyes were full of pleading, because she didn't want to cut off her favorite magic refining path early.

"I naturally talk and count, but I want you to do one thing?" Zhang Yifan said.

"Don't say one, even ten, it's okay." Flowers are like jade.

"Okay, be my slave." Zhang Yifan said badly.

Hua Ruyu's face changed when she heard this, and she said angrily: "What are you and me!" Listen to your command? ā€

Zhang Yifan stared at him coldly, "If you're not happy, get out!" ā€

The scalp of the flower is numb, what a noble identity he is, and how perfect his image is, how many women want to be close to him. But under the eaves, people have to bow their heads, not to mention their lives and futures.

"Good! I can be your slave, but Hugh will let me do your bidding! ā€

Zhang Yifan squinted his eyes, with a harmless look on his face, "How many people cry and shout and want to listen to my command, I bet that you will definitely ask to listen to me obediently." ā€

Hua Ruyu said disdainfully: "Don't lie to me!" ā€

Zhang Yifan snorted coldly, "What kind of person is Young Master Ben, how can he deceive you into being a mere scholar-level alchemist!" With a wave of one hand, a piece of paper cut through the air and shot straight out.

Flowers are like jade knots, what is a "mere scholar-level alchemist"! Any alchemist is an incomparably noble and influential being!

He pinched his fingers, his face sank slightly, the strength on the paper was stronger than he imagined, he looked at it with a gloomy face, and suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, and hurriedly put it away! With his knowledge, although he can't be 100% sure that the above things are right, it can be roughly judged that Zhang Yifan did not lie to him.

"This recipe can remove the corrosive poison from your body, and it will not leave any sequelae." Zhang Yifan said slowly: "But during the time you have been corroded, do you feel that every time you practice magic, your soul power is getting worse and worse?" Seems to be showing signs of regression? ā€

Hua Ruyu's body instantly stiffened.

"Hehe, after the alchemist's soul power is consumed, the recovery speed is at least ten times slower than the martial artist's vitality. But the regression of soul power, if you want to make up for it, is a hundred times slower than normal cultivation. Although you have not been poisoned for a long time, with your talent, it will take at least twenty or thirty years to return to your original realm. And once again, there is little hope of rushing to the level of a first-level alchemist. Hehe, I won't hit you either, if you're lucky, there's still hope in fifty years. ā€