The belly of the Baiyang Sect's Medicine Hall is exclusive to the room of Durong, and at this time, there is no lively scene of multiple medicines refining at the same time and ten furnaces opening together.

He didn't use the tower furnace that was quite exaggerated, there was only the most ordinary Dan furnace in front of him, and the black and red flames below cast a mottled and dim light and shadow on his face.

What was being refined in the furnace was the Tsuki-dan, and it was also the first time that Du Rong had tried a more complex pill without observing Fengzi's real refining.

Even under the premise that the mental power transformed by his spiritual power assisted the formation of the pill, he still scrapped a few furnaces without mastering the heat well.

In the bamboo basket next to the Dan furnace, there were already some gray-black slags and pitch-black round pills, which were also the raw materials he scrapped the previous times.

Fortunately, he didn't dare to hold it up during the test, and there was only one furnace, otherwise the waste of spirit stones would be a lot of loss.

Withdrawing the spiritual power from the Dan furnace again, Du Rong's serious face also took a long breath, after many adjustments of firepower, he finally tried to control the ever-changing heat power, and he had already sensed that the raw materials inside had condensed into round and full balls, which was already the prelude to Dancheng.

The reason why Danshi is so rare is precisely because there are completely different refining heat curves between different pills.

In this process, it is purely based on the monk's own experience, and he can only do it with his divine sense's precise control of the earth's leyline flames, the true yuan pill fire, and even other fire sources, and the slightest mistake will be wasted.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little nostalgic for the technology I was exposed to in my previous life, if there is a record of the process of refining the temperature of this alchemy to the value, plus the assistance of various machinery, I am afraid that even a mortal can become an excellent Dan master.

It's just the rumored high-grade elixir, just the burning material is estimated to be about hundreds of thousands of degrees of high temperature, except for the world's special materials that can withstand extremely high temperatures, the monk pill fire that exceeds common sense and other special fire sources, it is difficult to achieve with the scientific and technological means he knows.

Therefore, in this world, a good Dan furnace is also what the Dan masters are striving for, and the Dan furnace in Fengzizhen's hands is far better than the ordinary system used by Durong. The furnace made of fine iron was at best better than the existing one.

Taking back these many distractions, his eyes saw the large and small sacks stacked in his room, which contained the raw materials of Tsukidan, because of this special reason, these things did not enter the warehouse of the Alchemy Hall but were directly sent to Durong's room.

I still remember that Zong Cao personally sent the medicinal materials yesterday, and asked him to cherish the existing materials and his earnest expression. After a little inventory, he found that the number of deliveries was obviously much less than what he had said before, and no one in the sect had explained the reason to him.

And Du Rong has also had two more foundation building monks guarding since he returned to the mountain last time, and it is usually difficult to go down the mountain. But thinking of the bloodstains he saw in Gan Qiuyang, it is said that Uncle Zhang, who came back from outside, had already guessed a relatively bad answer.

That is, now the situation in Yunfeng Country has quietly changed, and the task of the monk surnamed Zhuji this time is mostly to escort the follow-up Zhuji Dan raw materials back to the sect, but he ambushed other forces on the way, and as for the remaining raw materials, eighty percent of them were intercepted by the ambushers.

The people who dared to ambush and kill the monks of the White Yang Sect in the local grandeur could only be other big local forces, but it was impossible to know which of them or several forces were combined.

But there is one thing, knowing that the two Jindan elders of the Baiyang Sect are alive and well, and Guan Yuanzheng still dares to do such a face-rending thing on the premise that he has successfully broken through to the ninth layer of Jindan in the last battle, maybe it is impossible to say what more reliance he has.

According to this line of thought, the periphery of the Baiyang Sect may be surrounded by wolves, and as long as the monks in the sect go out, they will be in danger of killing.

Guessing the current situation following this clue, Du Rong only felt that although the Baiyang Sect was still in order, the sect did not have any other information except for prohibiting all monks from entering and leaving.

But the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and the calmer the surface, there is an unknown danger lurking, which makes Du Rong's heart also entangled by a sense of crisis that cannot be repulsed, and now it is better to improve his strength in a short period of time to add a little confidence to himself.

Thinking of this, Du Rong looked at the light-chasing dagger placed on the table beside him, this treasure weapon that had been degraded to scrap by all the seniors in the sect, and an indescribable smile appeared on his face.

At this time, the hilt of the earth chasing light dagger had been wrapped with black hemp rope by him, and the rope through the eye nail was neatly arranged, and a knot rope was pulled out at the end, in addition to a much more solid grip, it also added a touch of roughness and boldness.

I saw a silver flash in Du Rong's eyes, and in the next moment, the sword weapon on the table seemed to be inspired, and it flew up in the air with a tumble on the table, shuttling around the room at will.

If Zong Ke or the refiner of this magic weapon were here at this time, they would inevitably be shocked to drop their jaws, which was mixed with soft soil that could block the monk's divine consciousness from transmitting the unknown, so that all the foundation building monks could drive a difficult waste treasure weapon, how could it be so easy to use on a junior Qi refining junior?

Because of the overall streamer of this light dagger, coupled with the cover of the black rope at the end of the tail, the naked eye could only barely catch the thread-like residual light after it flew in front of it at an extremely fast speed.

After a few circles, an emergency stop hovered in front of him at an angle parallel to the ground, responding and resonating with the spiritual power exerted outside.

It seems that this small sword made with Beihai Jingbin as the main material also has a special effect of hidden light, and the name of this treasure is also appropriate, but the original owner who made this magic weapon did not have the opportunity to see the scene of this sword being gone.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he could control this light-chasing dagger, he had guessed it as early as when he saw the unknown soft earth strange thing, its affinity for spiritual power was very good.

This unknown strange thing is just strange to the natives of this world, and for Yu Durong, it is just another prop from the game in the previous life that appeared in front of him.

This thing is called 'memory clay' in his memory, and its function is also consistent with the conjecture of the refiner in the White Yang Sect, it is indeed mixed with the rest of the place to be used for memory repair, and all the tools that infiltrate this material will be given permanent durability.

In the original game world, this memory clay can be used in a wide range, from novice weapons, to various artifacts, and even in the field involving the spatial level, and there is no limit to the hierarchy at all.

It's just that the number of items that can be used in a wide range is pitifully rare, except for the reward of a special mission in the novice village when the server is opened, and a certain dungeon mission in the middle of the game, it has never appeared once.

Players who get their hands on it also regard it as a treasure, rarely trade with others, and after each upgrade, they will choose to smelt the memory clay from the original weapon and inject it into the new equipment.

The few rare appearances in the exchange, because of the high and exaggerated prices, made him sigh, and finally fell into the pocket of the super-large union.

Therefore, even though Du Rong was the first elemental mage in the whole server in his previous life, he had been coveting this thing for a long time but could not get it, but he didn't expect to meet so many at once in this real world.

Knowing the value of this thing, he knew very well that even all his existing net worth, plus the medicinal materials used to refine the Infant Pill obtained from the Yuanying Cave Mansion, could not be compared.

Just like the blood grass, that is, the withered grass, this item from the magic dimension has a strong repulsion to spiritual power, and the so-called poison of my honey is also something that ordinary monks can't use, otherwise how could he get his hands on it so easily.

Now he has obtained the first semi-magic prop that can be controlled, but it is limited to its main material and cannot release magic skills through it, but with the light chasing dagger using his spiritual power, it is only the hidden attribute of his own magic power, it can also become a surprise killing weapon for his enemies.

"That's it!"

With the unique fragrance escaping from the mouth of the Dan furnace, Du Rong muttered excitedly, and finally successfully refined this Tsukidan for the first time.