Chapter 191: Is the Father's Love Deep, or the Son's Unfilial Piety?

Under the scorching of the Dan fire, the powder of the soul nourishing flower trembled slightly, and began to condense and converge into crystals, and at this moment, Emperor Qiyao sighed: "It's now!"

Fu Niansheng moved when he heard the sound, and between the changes in his handprints, the auxiliary liquid wrapped in soul flower powder swept to a constant temperature place in the tripod and was quietly suspended, and then two other elixir essences entered the medicine tripod, and the spirit grass gel was okay, and slowly approached the Danhuo under the wrapping of spiritual power, and finally stopped at the lower third of the tripod, letting the fireworks dance and swirl, and the gel shone and shiny!

Different from the well-behaved spirit grass, the Seven Star Vine Granules seem to be extremely lively, I don't know if it is its ontology medicinal restlessness, or the fire resistance is too strong, as soon as it enters the Dingkou, it breaks free from the shackles of spiritual power, like a naughty elf scurrying around and beating, making Fu Niansheng look flustered and at a loss!

"Concentrate!" Emperor Qiyao shouted loudly, freezing the latter's mind.

Recalling his previous experience of refining medicine, whether it was the marrow washing liquid or the Xingchen Pill, he had encountered similar troubles, and then asked softly with a helpless face: "Teacher, why is this vine elixir always so difficult?"

"Indeed!" In the green copper space, the emperor nodded when he heard the sound, and then said slowly: "The vine man is extended and thorny, not as delicate as flowers and plants, but more tough, after quenching, it is mostly particles, the grains are large and mottled, and the ingredients are mottled, which is not as pure as powder, once it is roasted at high temperature, the wood properties are completely activated, and the mottled components have different melting points, and under the conflict of many parties, it is extremely unstable!"

"What should I do, I've given him my usual restraint, but it doesn't seem to work!" While speaking, Emperor Qiyao glanced at Fu Niansheng, who was already sweating profusely next to the medicine tripod, and at this moment the latter was using the law taught by Emperor Qiyao, spreading his spiritual power into a net, constantly chasing and capturing the extremely lively Seven Star Vine Particles, but whenever the spiritual power was accurately pounced, it would be broken free in an instant by a huge force, Fu Niansheng's body trembled, and his face became a little paler, which looked extremely uncomfortable!

"It's useless, the fury of the five-grade elixir is beyond the limit of what he can bear!" In the green copper space, the emperor shook his head and responded loudly.

"Doesn't that mean that it's going to fail again?" Hearing this, Emperor Qiyao's face changed, and he frowned and said.

"Hehe, not really!" the emperor smiled slightly.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Emperor Qiyao's eyes lit up, and he said urgently: "The teacher has a law?"

"Hehe!" In the green copper space, the emperor raised his eyebrows and smiled, and then said very simply: "No!"

"What's that? no?" Emperor Qiyao glared, and then pouted and muttered, "Then you can talk about a hammer!"

"Hmph, the old man is willing, what can you do? Don't think that the old man doesn't remember when he is old, you used to scold the old man outside, but you didn't bury the old man, and this account hasn't been settled with your kid!"

"Ahem..."Emperor Qiyao looked stunned and didn't dare to speak.

"Heh, boy, don't you boast that you don't have enough combat power and have a good IQ?" the young man was silent, but the emperor didn't intend to let him go, and then sneered and teased again: "Witty as you, isn't this a problem?"

"I..." Emperor Qiyao opened his mouth, but he could only shake his head and smile bitterly, what could he do if the fourth-grade pharmacist couldn't do it?

The eyes moved forward again, the situation in the Ding was not only not a little better, but there was a tendency to deteriorate, the Seven Star Vine Particles became more and more restless under the scorching of the fireworks, if it were not for the triple spirit seal at the mouth of the Ding, it would have jumped out of the medicine Ding at this moment.

At the same time, the figure next to the medicine tripod is like a candle swaying in the wind at this moment, the figure is swaying, it is almost exhausted, and it may fall at any time!

"Oops, the consumption of spiritual power is too great!" Looking at Fu Niansheng's appearance, Emperor Qiyao's expression tightened, showing a little melancholy, you must know that in this case, the alchemist is very easy to lose his mind and suffer from the Dan Fire, even if he has a cure, there is no need to let the latter work so hard, he opened his mouth and was about to stop, at this moment, he caught a glimpse of a cluster of crystal brilliance in the corner of his eye, and looked closely, it was the extremely well-behaved spirit grass gel.

Looking at the glittering gel, as if a ball of spiritual light flashed from his mind, Emperor Qiyao looked overjoyed, and shouted at Fu Niansheng: "Give up the Seven Star Vine Granules, concentrate your strength, and cut that Spirit Grass Gel into pieces!"

Fu Niansheng, who was drowsy, suddenly heard the sound of the young man's shouting, first his heart was shocked, and then the word give up made his expression darken, but the next words fell into his heart like a heavenly sound, although the young man's words were not finished, but he Fu Niansheng was already transparent.

The handprint changed again, and the spiritual grid that originally chased and captured the Seven Star Vine Particles turned to converge towards the Spirit Grass Gel, and then evolved into a Dao Blade, and in the blink of an eye, the Gel was cut into equal parts, and then spread towards the Dingkou, so that there was no need to take the initiative to capture the Seven Star Vine Particles at all, the scattered gel was only hanging there, and in the time of two breaths, nearly half of the particles were already crashing straight into the gel!

"Hehe, it's really feasible!" Emperor Qiyao was overjoyed when he saw this, then shook his head and shook his legs, put his hands behind his back, and sighed: "Witty as me!"

In the green copper space, the emperor naturally knew that the last sentence of the young man was for himself, but he was not annoyed, his eyes were smiling, and he nodded and praised with great satisfaction: "The stroke of genius, not bad!"

"Hehe..."The first time I heard such an unsparing praise from the emperor, Emperor Qiyao was a little embarrassed, so he had to scratch his head and laugh, but his heart blossomed with joy!

At this time, on the side of the Ding furnace, with the last naughty little particle entering the net, the Lingluo grass gel and the Seven Star Vine particles are completely fused, and then they only need to be roasted at a specific temperature to blend with the auxiliary liquid and enter the final stage of Chengdan!

The rest of the operation couldn't be easier for a fourth-grade pharmacist, and Emperor Qiyao also walked out of the alchemy room silently with his waist stretched!

The moonlight is cold, invading the earth!

In front of the guild gate, Emperor Qiyao stood speechless for a long time, and his eyes were scattered as if he was losing his mind!

"Homesick?" In the green bronze space, the emperor captured a trace of sadness from the young man, and he also spoke out at the moment.

"Teacher, I have been dependent on my father for more than ten years, but I don't know if my father is suffering from the curse every day, whether my father is hiding it too deeply, or..."

After a slight pause, he slowly raised his head, as if he was looking at the bright moon in the distance, and seemed to lose his mind!

At this moment, the heavy sorrow and pain seemed to be substantial, overflowing from the young man's body, making the emperor's soul tremble and palpitate, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss in an instant, and under that abyss, grief, sadness, sorrow, depression... All the negative emotions seem to have turned into demonic hands, pulling and tearing to seal him forever!

The emperor pinched the seal and thought about it, Fang Fang stabilized his mind, and a more intense wave of sadness and depression invaded, the emperor frowned and looked over, only to see the young man's tears slipping down, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the whistling sound echoed.

"Or... Or is my Emperor Qiyao stupid and unfilial..."