"Sister Binglan. Zhang Yi rubbed his ass and shouted.

"Well," Qin Binglan glanced up at him, "Why do you pin your hands behind your back and wince." ”

"It's Brother Ling. Zhang Yi said aggrievedly.

"Sister Qin, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm so beautiful. Ling Zhi walked over and said with a smile.

"Huh?" Qin Binglan was slightly stunned, and then raised her head in surprise, "Ling Zhi, why are you here?"

"What is the noise, and then the noise gets out. An impatient voice suddenly came from inside the door.

Ling Zhi turned his head to see that this was a courtyard that was not very big, and at this moment, the courtyard gate was opened, and a path with stones piled up at random led straight inward.

There is only one entrance to the courtyard, so it goes directly to the main house.

In the courtyard, a giant Dan furnace twice the size of the Dan furnace in Ling Zhi's hand was located, and at this moment, the flame at the bottom of the Dan furnace was burning, and a gray-shirted man was watching the Dan furnace intently.

It was he who made the voice, and there was no one else in the hospital.

The status of the alchemist is respected, and it is said that the apprentices who want to apprentice are unknown, but the courtyard is so deserted, which shows the character of this alchemist.

Ling Zhi knew in his heart, nodded slightly to Qin Binglan, signaled that she didn't have to worry, and strode towards the courtyard gate.

"Hey. Qu Tian stretched out his hand, and as soon as he shouted, he was pulled back by Zhang Yi.

"What's the matter, Master Yan Ji hates people coming uninvited and entering his courtyard, Brother Ling doesn't know, you don't know, why are you stopping me?" Qu Tian said dissatisfied.

Zhang Yi shrugged his shoulders and looked at Qin Binglan with the same doubts.

"Ling Zhi is different from us, if he and we are just begging for Dan outside, then what is the difference between having more of him and less of him?" Qin Binglan's beautiful eyes stared at Ling Zhi with anticipation.

Ling Zhi had given her too many surprises, perhaps, this time, she could give another one?

Walking to the courtyard gate, a smell came to my nose, not the fragrance of elixir, but a slight bitterness.

This is not the smell of the elixir, but the taste of the waste pill, Ling Zhi knew it in his heart, and quietly glanced around the courtyard, and sure enough, he found a pile of ashes in a corner of the courtyard.

Elixir extraction failed, wasted, the flame was too strong and too weak, wasted, Chengdan was too early and too late, wasted.

If the elixir wants to succeed, it needs the most appropriate control, the most suitable time, and the most appropriate flame temperature, and there are too many elements to influence, and no one dares to guarantee the success of their alchemist.

And the ashes are also different from the ashes in the general sense, they are mostly chaotic blocks mixed with elixir fragments and elixir fragments. It's just because it's scorched, and it's like this.

The smell of waste pills, Ling Zhi's impression is not too deep, he still has this smell on his body at the moment, and the room is even more powerful.

He buried himself in groping, and he didn't know how many Dan he had wasted.

Ling Zhi stepped into the courtyard, and the gray-shirted man didn't seem to notice it, but just walked around the Dan furnace by himself, occasionally throwing in an unknown elixir, and from time to time he lowered his head on the paper, gesturing in the air, and his brows were locked in thinking about something.

Walking straight to the corner, Ling Zhi leaned over, reached out and pinched a handful of ashes in his hand, rubbed his fingers lightly, and lowered his head from time to time to smell, his brows were sometimes tightened, sometimes stretched, and he was also in thought.

Looking at this scene, Qin Binglan and the three of them looked at each other, and for a while, they didn't know where to put their hands, so they could only watch this strange scene quietly.

Ling Zhi and Yan Ji didn't bother each other, each thinking about their own things.

After it lasted for half an hour, the corners of Ling Zhifang's mouth lifted and he laughed.

In the eyes of Qin Binglan and the others, this pile of ashes was a pile of waste pills, which was useless, but to him, it was not.

He can find out what elixir in the world and what causes the failure!

This is a method he figured out on his own, and if he wasn't good at summarizing the reasons for failure, he wouldn't have made such rapid progress.

"Four-grade Soul Returning Pill. Ling Zhi frowned and said firmly.

This turned out to be the Four Pindan, which is used by those with strong artistic conception to restore soul power, although it is not considered how precious it is among the Sipindan, but the demand is extremely great, and because it involves soul power, it is also difficult to refine.

Unlike Qu Tian, Ling Zhi knew very well that Yan Ji could only be called an alchemist now, and an ordinary fourth-level alchemist who could refine the four-grade pill could not be called a master.

The Sanpindan requires a supporting method of collecting the pill, while the refining of the Sipindan requires the alchemist to control the flame with soul power, extract the elixir most thoroughly, and then use the soul power to become a pill, so that all kinds of fourth-level elixirs can be fused, and the powerful medicinal effect can be compressed in a small elixir.

For the alchemist's soul power control, etc., the requirements are quite harsh.

"Do you know how to refine the elixir?" The gray-shirted man raised his head at some point, frowned and glanced at Ling Zhi, it was not an easy task to be able to deduce what kind of elixir it was from the pile of ashes that were out of shape, from the minutiae fragments.

"Hmm. Ling Zhi nodded casually, without half respect, Qu Tian and Zhang Yi were frightened, for fear that he would not only fail to obtain the pill, but also annoy the banquet season.

The consequences of annoying a third-level alchemist are much more dangerous and troublesome than annoying a martial artist in the late stage of the physical realm.

Even before the ram master of Tianyuan Pavilion came to Thunder City, even those strong people in Thunder City did not dare to be so casual about the banquet season.

"Your technique, the elixir extraction is no problem, and the flame control is also no problem, then this pill should be wasted on the pill. Ling Zhi raised his head, and finally stopped staring at the ashes in his hand, but looked at Yan Ji.

Qu Tian's face was stunned, his expression was bitter, and he whispered, "It's over, it's over, how can this person point to other people's failed things and say it to his face, it seems that this Dan can't be asked!"

Zhang Yi pulled him over and whispered, "What are you talking nonsense, Brother Ling is nothing, he naturally has his reasons for doing this." ”

"What's the reason, the identity of an alchemist is so noble, and he can't be annoyed and ashamed to teach in public like this. Qu Tian said bitterly.

He knew that Ling Zhi had flames, but Ling Zhi's martial arts cultivation was so powerful, this alchemy must be ordinary.

This is like a martial artist in the physical realm teaching a strong person with artistic conception how to cultivate in public, isn't it unpleasant to find it yourself.

"You see, Master Yan Ji's face has changed, go and call Brother Ling, let's run away." Qu Tian said worriedly.

"Are you an alchemist?" Yan Ji asked.

Ling Zhi shook his head.

"You're not going to tell me you're a master, are you?"

"The master is also an alchemist, I'm just an apprentice, and I'm not an alchemist. Ling Zhi is neither humble nor arrogant.

Then he walked towards the Dan furnace on the edge of the banquet season and said, "Although I am only an alchemy apprentice, the problem with this pill lies in the collection of pills, and it must not be wrong. ”

Ling Zhi's expression was firm, but there was some joy in his heart, this close observation of a bunch of four-grade waste pills was like letting him see some traces on the road in the future, the avenues are connected, and the foundation of alchemy is the same.

No matter how strong the four pindans are, the foundation is the same as the one pindan.

"If you help my friend refine the elixir, I'll tell you what the problem is. The corners of Ling Zhi's mouth turned up, and he smiled confidently.

(End of chapter)