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These five pills were completely shapeless, crooked, as if they had been gnawed by rats, not to mention how miserable the appearance was. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Xu Hao thought of the pills refined by Master Yan Dan, they were round and full, and the surface was shiny and shining, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart.

That's too big a gap!

Not only the shape, but also the medicinal power and aura contained in the elixir are also very different, not to mention the quantity.

With the same pair of medicinal materials, Master Yan Dan could refine dozens of Gathering Spirit Pills, but he only had five pills here......

Xu Hao shook his head, and after meditating to recover his mana, he opened the furnace for alchemy again.

As we all know, the pill is divided into four grades: lower, middle, upper, and extreme, and it is very difficult to upgrade each grade, and the higher the natural grade of the pill, the more rare it is.

However, Xu Hao's five pills of the Gathering Spirit Pill are not even considered to be the next pills.

At the very least, the pill must be refined to the lower grade, so that it can be regarded as a real pill, otherwise it will only be called a pill.

Xu Hao gritted his teeth and vowed to practice it to the next grade, otherwise he would never get out of the customs.

Two days later, in the volcanic cave, Xu Hao looked at the more than two dozen rather smooth pills in the Dan furnace, and laughed heartily.

"It's finally down to the next level." He let out a long breath, but then he didn't know what to think of, and frowned: "But Cheng Dan is ......."

It's really low, it's a bit outrageous!

Xu Hao didn't say this, shook his head, and silently alchemized, one day later in reality, he increased the Cheng Dan rate to three percent, that is, among the ten furnaces of pills, three furnaces can be successful, and the remaining seven furnaces will still be scrapped.

He was not satisfied, and it took another day to increase the Cheng Dan rate to fifty percent, that is, half of the success rate.

Among all the alchemists, the general success rate is already very high, basically the success rate of most alchemists hovers around here, and only a very small number of alchemists can surpass it.

But Xu Hao was still not satisfied, so he simply continued to refine, and after three days in a row, he actually increased the rate of this Cheng Dan to a terrifying ninety percent!

Moreover, in each furnace of elixir, a maximum of seventy pills of Gathering Spirit Pill can be refined, and the minimum will not be less than fifty.

The appearance of the Gathering Spirit Pill is becoming more and more round and shiny, and the fragrance of the Pill is extremely rich, which is already comparable to the Gathering Spirit Pill refined by Yan Danshi.

In fact, he didn't know that Yan Danshi's success rate was only sixty percent!

Therefore, in this Gathering Spirit Pill, Xu Hao has far surpassed Yan Danshi.

But now, he didn't have the heart to think about such inconsequential things.

Because, his alchemy has already been refined to the mad demon!

For alchemy, Xu Hao spent more than ten days in reality, which is converted into time in the endless dream, and I don't know how long it is.

This time, he didn't go out from time to time like he used to, and spent more than ten days in retreat in endless dreams, so it was no wonder that he would fall into such a situation of losing his mind.

At this moment, his eyes turned crimson, his cloak was scattered, staring at the Dan furnace, and he kept alchemizing.

His alchemy at this time is no longer for the sake of promotion, it seems that it is just alchemy for the sake of alchemy, in this state, refining the pill is like a fish in water, handy, as if the whole process has become extremely simple, the flames, control freely, do not feel the slightest difficulty.

Gradually, among the Gathering Spirit Pill he refined, there were some medium grades, at first there were only a few grains, but then they continued to increase, until the whole furnace was medium grade, and the Gathering Spirit Pill he refined did not appear in the lower grade.

The number of Gathering Spirit Pills also gradually increased, seventy, seventy, eighty, and eighty-five...... Up to 100 capsules!!

This is already the limit, in all the records, it is impossible to refine a hundred pills at most in one furnace.

Xu Hao didn't know this, he practiced again and again, from the occasional scrap of a furnace, there was no failure later, refining a furnace of elixir, a successful furnace, and the success rate reached a perfect ten!

However, Xu Hao was unaware of all this, he couldn't stop at all, and mechanically refining the Gathering Spirit Pill repeatedly.

is like a puppet out of control, if there is no external interference, Xu Hao may continue like this, but in the endless dream, there is no one else but himself, and "Meng" is asleep, and no one can help him at this moment.

Can it only sink like this?

If he can't wake up, Xu Hao may really become a puppet with a closed consciousness.

But at this moment, in the endless dream, there was a huge bell sounding with a "bang", followed by the sound of Buddha singing Zen, or the sound of sacrifice, or someone chanting ancient scriptures, this sound was deafening, rumbling in all directions......

Great Avenue Sanskrit!

Only the Great Dao Sanskrit sound can penetrate into the depths of people's hearts, even ignoring the obstacles of this endless dream, and directly reverberate here.

In Xu Hao's mind, where the Knowing Sea Life Palace was located, in the depths of a void and darkness, an inconspicuous stone suddenly trembled slightly.

Next to this stone, there was a closed vertical eye, which opened a tiny gap at this moment, and there seemed to be a gaze that passed through the void and fell into the endless dream.

A soft thud sounded, and then the gaze disappeared for a moment, as if it had never appeared.

At the same time, Xu Hao woke up, his cloudy eyes returned to clear, his face was pale, and his heart palpitated.

"How can it be...... So! Xu Hao swallowed his saliva and muttered to himself with some fear.

The Sanskrit sound of the Great Dao gradually disappeared, Xu Hao came back to his senses, thinking about the sound that woke him up, but found that he couldn't remember anything, the voice was so peculiar, as long as people who heard it, they would have an impression, but why couldn't they remember?

At this time, he also remembered that this voice was the sound that echoed when he bowed to the monument, and now in retrospect, it was the same as at this moment, and he didn't remember it at all, Xu Hao didn't know what kind of voice it was, but this must not be a bad thing, if it hadn't appeared in time just now, maybe he would have had a big problem.

Xu Hao thought for a moment, and when he swept his eyes, he saw the dense Gathering Spirit Pill on the ground, picked up one casually, smelled it and threw it into his mouth.

"Huh?" He looked incredulous, and immediately shouted: "Damn, this is a medium-grade Gathering Spirit Pill!" ”

He thought it was just an accident, and grabbed a large handful of Gathering Spirit Pills from the ground, checked them one by one, and found that they were all medium grade, and he was more puzzled in his heart, and his face was shocked: "What happened before?" Why have all the elixirs I refined become medium-grade? ”

Obviously, he didn't know anything about what happened when he was crazy, and he acted completely on instinct at that time.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xu Hao could only give up, and after this thrill, he didn't dare to continue alchemy for the time being, so he simply walked out of the cave and returned to the medicine garden.

When He Wei saw Xu Hao coming back, her face was not very good-looking, and she complained: "Where have you been these days, I went to your house and knocked on the door, but no one responded, if I didn't help you take care of these herbs, there would have been a problem, do you know, I will participate in the alchemist assessment tomorrow, the time is already urgent, and you are still holding me back." ”