A month is fleeting.

Alchemy, swallowing pills, refining pills, and swallowing pills again, this is Zhen Cheng's life for more than a month.

In the past month, in Zhen Cheng's eyes, in addition to the alchemy furnace, it is an elixir, but even so, Zhen Cheng still has not refined a furnace of finished hunger filling pills, to be exact, there is no finished hunger filling pill.

"Xue'er, can't I refine the elixir?" After the Nth failure, no matter how strong Zhen Cheng's toughness is, he can't bear it. Zhen Cheng, who had always believed that he could succeed, sniffed the burnt smell emanating from the alchemy furnace, and looked at Qian Yuxue with a bitter smile in disappointment.

"Hold on one more time, maybe the next pot of pills will be successful!" Qian Yuxue's face still had a smile on her face, but she didn't know the bottom of her heart. Qian Yuxue didn't know who Edison was, otherwise she would definitely use the example of the invention king to cheer Zhen Cheng on.

Fire control, purification of the medicinal liquid, and condensation of the pill, these key steps are all fine, but no matter how much Zhen Cheng invests in refining the pill, the pill that is refined is still a lifeless dead pill.

Is this a matter of talent? Although after Zhen Cheng's failure every time, Qian Yuxue encouraged him in a gentle voice, but every furnace of elixir that Zhen Cheng refined was exactly the same, no matter how simple Qian Yuxue was, she would put a big question mark on Zhen Cheng in her heart.

This is Qianyuxue, if it was Wu Xin, he would have told Zhen Cheng a long time ago, "You are not suitable for alchemy at all, give up quickly!" ”

A woman's patience is immeasurable, especially for her lover, and a woman's patience is even more difficult to describe with common sense.

It turned out that Yao Lao, who thought that he could get it in a few months, at the beginning, he also had the patience of Qianyuxue! But as time passed, Yao Lao's patience had reached its limit.

Before twelve o'clock tonight, if Zhen Cheng can't refine a furnace of finished hunger filling pills, then Zhen Cheng will not refine the pill from tomorrow, this is the most important ultimatum issued by Yao Lao after yesterday's fury.

Before and after, Zhen Cheng had been refining the pill for more than forty days, because there was only one alchemy furnace, and the medicine elder had not refined the pill for a long time.

The Death Pill was increasing every day, but the number of pills in the Dan room was decreasing little by little, and Yao Lao was a little anxious. If Zhen Cheng is allowed to continue to do it every day and night, there will be problems with the inventory of Jindanmen pills.

The sudden destruction of the second village, although it relieved the pressure on the supply of Yao Lao's elixir! But the truth of sitting and eating empty mountains, Yao Lao is still clear. This is also one of the reasons why Yao Lao Wei wants to give Zhen Cheng the most ultimatum.

Another reason for giving Zhen Cheng the most ultimatum is because the Sixth Ancestor is about to return to Kaikabo Peak, and for more than forty days, Zhen Cheng can't even refine the hunger filling pill, which makes the old medicine who boasted about Haikou very dull. Yao Lao's nameless anger had nowhere to vent, and Zhen Cheng unfortunately became the target of Yao Lao's scolding.

Looking at Qian Yuxue, Zhen Cheng smiled bitterly. The same words of encouragement, Qian Yuxue said more than once. But every time the elixir came out, the result was exactly the same. This kind girl has been sitting silly with her for more than a month, and her face seems to be a lot haggard.

"Xue'er, what you can teach me has already been taught, you have been with me for so long, I really can't help it! Calculating the time, I can also refine a furnace of elixir, I want to try it by myself! You go out to relax, take a walk! ”

"I-" Qian Yuxue didn't want to leave, although in the past month, Zhen Cheng had focused on alchemy, and he hadn't communicated anything with Zhen Cheng! But sitting together like this every day, if there is suddenly no Zhen Cheng around, I will be very unaccustomed to it!

"Don't say it, can you take care of my face?" Expecting that Qian Yuxue didn't want to leave, Zhen Cheng hurriedly interrupted, his face full of helplessness and pleading, "You know that every man cares about face, and the last alchemy, I want to fail decently!" ”

"You won't fail, this time, you'll definitely succeed!" Qian Yuxue bit her lip, nodded, stood up with a smile on her face, and the moment she turned to leave, Qian Yuxue's crystal tears couldn't help it, and one by one fell towards Lu.

Qian Yuxue could feel the pain in Zhen Cheng's heart, for more than a month, Zhen Cheng had been refining pills almost sleeplessly, but even so, Zhen Cheng still couldn't succeed, what did God want to do?

Don't they all say that diligence can make up for clumsiness? Why is this simple truth, put it on Zhen Cheng's body, it won't work?

Qian Yuxue left, Zhen Cheng let out a long sigh of relief, and slowly lay down on the ground, recovering his soul power.

Qian Yuxue always sat beside him, and Zhen Cheng really felt a huge pressure!

Every man wants to show his omnipotence in front of beautiful women, and Zhen Cheng also has such vain thoughts. But every time he shows the opposite side, over time, the psychological pressure that Zhen Cheng is under can be imagined.

At the beginning, Yao Lao often came out to take a look and take a turn; But with the increase in the number of failures, Yao Lao had become numb, stayed in the deepest part of the stone cave, and really began to cultivate.

Of course, this is not to say that Yao Lao likes to cultivate, but because Zhen Cheng occupies the alchemy furnace, Yao Lao really has no better way than to use cultivation to pass the time.

The corners of the stone cave were filled with the smell of pills, and on the small table next to the alchemy furnace, dozens of bottles contained Zhen Cheng's achievements in the past month. The surroundings of the alchemy furnace were all dry herb dew without a drop of medicinal liquid, one in the east and one in the west, all silently protesting against Zhen Cheng's tyrannical nature.

It was already night, but the laughter of Wu Xin and Er Nizi could still be heard in the medicine garden. Zhen Cheng was a little irritable and in no mood to listen to the gossip of the two girls. Zhen Cheng forced himself to calm down and constantly reflected on the whole process of his alchemy.

What went wrong? How can we put motherly love into the elixir? After more than a month of practice, it is no longer a problem to divide the pill, and the condensed pill, from the appearance of the pill, has no flaws.

Dead Dan? What is death? Zhen Cheng closed his eyes, puzzled. It shouldn't be a living thing in itself, so why is there a death pill? I'm dying if I go on like this! When I'm dead, what's left?

"Souls!" In the Mud Pill Palace, the voice of the Black Death Weapon Spirit suddenly came. "If you want to refine a good elixir, you must incorporate your soul into the elixir!"

The old man's voice was like a huge hammer, smashing the shackles that Zhen Cheng had been confused for a long time.

"yes, I didn't think of that!" Zhen Cheng's face was full of excitement, and he almost shouted happily, "Isn't my soul power full of my seven emotions and six desires?" Why didn't I think of that? ”

"Did you think of that?" The voice of the Black Death Machine Spirit was not excited at all, and there was a spicy mockery in his tone, "The person I despise the most is the person who thinks he is smart!" Obviously I don't understand, but I pretend to know everything, disgusting or not? ”

"I-" Zhen Cheng's face was flushed with anger, and he wanted to loudly refute the rudeness of the Black Death Weapon Spirit, but a very real problem was placed in front of Zhen Cheng, how could the soul be integrated into that little elixir?

The excitement was still on his face in an instant, and Zhen Cheng was silent in an instant.

If you don't understand, you don't understand, even if you understand a little, you still don't understand.

Yao Lao didn't let himself alchemy, which was nothing to Zhen Cheng. What Zhen Cheng couldn't stand the most was the success of alchemy.

Obviously, the pill can be refined, but what is refined in each furnace is a death pill; Success is in sight, but when you reach for it, you can't touch anything. This kind of moon in the mirror, the feeling of flowers in the water is very uncomfortable.

"What should I do?" After the Black Death Weapon Spirit struck a sentence, he stopped talking, Zhen Cheng was silent for a moment, and asked with a little blushing.

"Where do I know the way!" The Black Soul replied coldly, "Didn't you warn me that I couldn't disturb you during the alchemy?" ”

"I was wrong!" Zhen Cheng could hear the meaning behind the words of the Black Dead Weapon Spirit, "I'm not afraid that you will disturb me, I'm worried that you will be discovered by Yao Lao, you also said that Yao Lao's soul power is very strong, and he may be attacked by the soul, I am worried about you, so I found an excuse to warn you not to disturb me!" ”

"It's better to say than to sing!" Of course, the Black Death Weapon Spirit knew what Zhen Cheng's purpose was in saying that, and his anger eased a little and said, "My previous master also knew alchemy, I remember he said that the highest level of alchemy is to make the pill have a soul!" The girl who teaches you alchemy is full of emotions, she lets you integrate emotions into the elixir, that's right, this is also the strength of the female alchemist; So, in this sense, it is rare for a female alchemist to appear in a Death Pill! But what works for women is not necessarily for men! ”

"You mean I'm going to find a different way? But, this time—"

Thinking about the time that Yao Lao had given him, Zhen Cheng said with a sad face, "Can you tell me directly, what should I do to refine the Living Pill?" Or, you can tell me, how did your previous master do it? ”

"Don't think about what my previous master did, because you can't do what he did!" The Black Death Weapon Spirit didn't give Zhen Cheng the slightest space for reverie, and simply denied it neatly, "When my previous master was refining the pill, he could inject soul power into the pill, can you?" The disdainful and contemptuous tone of the Black Death Weapon Spirit sounded harsh, but Zhen Cheng couldn't think about it so much at the moment.

"What——?"

Zhen Cheng's eyes widened in horror, "How is this possible!" Cutting soul power, who can stand the pain in that moment? When overcoming pain, how can an alchemist be able to be distracted! No way! ”

"Probably impossible, my master did it! Otherwise, he wouldn't have been—"

The black corpse spirit proudly showed off, and accidentally, almost told his master's past, as if he suddenly realized something, and hurriedly shut up and silenced.

"What to become?" Zhen Cheng wanted to know what kind of character the owner of the Dao Black Death Weapon Spirit was, and asked curiously.

"What's the matter with you!" The Black Dead Weapon Spirit came back to his senses and scolded Zhen Cheng viciously, "That's all I can teach you, comprehend it yourself!" ”

Zhen Cheng was speechless, and suddenly felt tightness in his chest and shortness of breath! "What did you teach me? Scolded! Zhen Cheng scolded without education.

"Ahh

Because Yao Lao didn't come to spot check, every time in the middle of the night, the Black Death Weapon Spirit would come out on time to torture Zhen Cheng, and fill up the soul power that had been lost too much because of alchemy for Zhen Cheng.

When everything becomes a habit, the pain doesn't matter.

"It's better to ask for others than for yourself! Instead of sighing, it's better to hurry up and refine it again! Perhaps, this is the last alchemy in my life! After being tortured by the black corpse, Zhen Cheng slowly opened his eyes and cheered himself up.

Soul power is injected into the elixir, Zhen Cheng can be sure that he can't do it now!

According to what Yao Lao said, in ancient times, those alchemy powers did have this ability.

The elixir infused with soul power, at the moment of baking, some pills are like they really have life, and they can even escape the control of the alchemist and fly in the air, and some of the pills even disappear, and after a few years, the things that were discovered by people who are destined to be in the famous mountains and rivers also often happened in ancient times.

What's more, when refining some high-grade pills, there will even be a pill tribulation. In this sense, the Black Dead Weapon is indeed not lying.

"Just give it a try, anyway, if you don't do it before, you'll fail!" Zhen Cheng patiently cleaned the alchemy furnace and carefully checked it over and over again! After more than a month of failure, it can't be said that nothing has been gained, at least in some details of alchemy, Zhen Cheng can already be perfect enough.

Refining the finished product is the lowest criterion for judging whether you are an alchemist or not.

Zhen Cheng knew very well that if he couldn't refine a furnace of finished hunger filling pills, then it would be useless for him to control the fire, purify the medicinal liquid, and how well he did the condensing pill, and he was not an alchemist.

"Whew-" The black-purple true fire jumped out of the body again, and the temperature of the alchemy furnace slowly increased.

"Zizi-" A herb was carefully thrown into the alchemy furnace by Zhen Cheng, and soon there was a sound of water evaporating.

"Didi-" Drops of liquid medicine slowly dripped down, and Zhen Cheng's premonition was fully opened. At this moment, Zhen Cheng's whole body and mind were devoted to the key link of Ning Dan.

In the past month, Qianyuxue taught Zhen Cheng to divide the pill, when every drop of medicinal liquid dropped, Zhen Cheng quickly condensed the pill, when the juice of the herb dew was approaching, Zhen Cheng quickly cleaned up the residue of the herb dew, and there were only ten crystal clear pills left in the alchemy furnace, but there was no completely solidified hunger pill suspended and chasing.

The soul power was infused with the elixir, and the heart moved at will, and a soul power entered the alchemy furnace with Zhen Cheng's inner thoughts.

"Ahh

"Poof—poof—"

A feeling of pain from pink skin suddenly touching a fiery red soldering iron came, and Zhen Cheng couldn't help but exclaim. His hands trembled, and the two hunger pills touched the wall of the hot alchemy furnace, and a puff of white smoke came out in an instant.

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