After a short rest, Yan Wo continued to concoct and compress his spiritual power in the same way. He patiently familiarized himself with each step of the process little by little, and did not rush to convert the compressed spiritual power and atomization refining coherently, and still practiced separately as he did the first time. It wasn't until both sides were running freely that they began to use their hearts and minds, and after atomization and refining, they quickly compressed the spiritual power, and the two sides cycled back and forth.

In this way, the consumption of divine consciousness is naturally extremely fast.

After only completing the completed cycle once, Yan Wo had to stop practicing due to the inability of the follow-up, otherwise he would hurt his divine sense.

But it was such a little result that Yan Wo was not very satisfied with, but it made Yan Rong's eyes red with jealousy.

Yan Wo is only in the early stage of building the foundation, but he can do this step when he is a beginner. And many people don't even have to be able to condense the Danhuo!

It can only be said that this kind of thing is really a thing that the ancestor appreciates and eats. Ordinary people can't envy it.

Relaxation is the way to last. Yan Wo stopped practicing very measuredly, first closed his eyes and meditated for a while, recuperating his overconsumed consciousness. After recovering some energy, he went to study Yan Wei's paper on fire in the fog.

These books have to be returned after all, and the most reliable way is to eat them in your stomach - if you can't eat them, you have to pack them.

So Yan Wo also prepared a notebook, and wrote down what he was inspired by, or what he didn't understand for a while, so that he could ponder it later.

If you can do a paper yourself in the future, you can also earn some contribution points by the way.

During this time, Yan Wo had been immersed in the study of alchemy, and halfway through Yan Xueming pulled him out of retreat and held a birthday party, officially bidding farewell to the age of fifteen and entering the age of sixteen, and then devoted himself to the great research career.

So unconsciously a month passed, and the end of the year arrived.

Yan Xueming specially came over to ask him about his learning progress, and when he found that Yan Wo could not only manipulate the Dan Fire smoothly, but also had mastered the alchemy technique and was close to becoming a Dan, he couldn't help but feel more and more relieved.

His son is the core genius of the Yan family's generation, and he is burdened with the responsibility of inheritance, so naturally the better the better.

However, Yan Xueming was happy, but Yan Wo fell into distress.

It's the Spring Festival again, but he can't go home. Last year, he could at least call home to say hello, but this year he can't even make phone calls.

If Mom and Dad call and can't reach you, how worried should you be?

Thinking of this, Yan Wo became more and more restless.

"Tachibana, what should I do?" Yan Wo subconsciously asked the orange cat.

Although the orange cat is not so reliable, it is after all the meow that accompanies him in the most difficult time of Yan Wo, and Yan Wo unconsciously depends on it.

The orange cat really didn't meet Yan Wo's expectations: "Work hard to cultivate, meow." ”

As he spoke, he also slapped the husky, and then patted his paws: "Look, the result of not working hard to cultivate is like this, meow." ”

have completely absorbed the demon pill of the silver wolf, and the result is still this dick.

Yan Wo: "......"

The orange cat is unreliable and unreliable, but what it says is really reasonable. What can I do now besides working hard to cultivate?

Study...... Ahh

This year, what if you can't contact your own children, isn't it just the Yanwo family? The eight furnace tripods and the children who "died" in the secret realm added up to a total of forty people.

Although for the entire Yan clan, this number is insignificant. But for every family, there is nothing more tragic and tragic in the world than this.

They questioned the main branch, and they questioned the head of the house. But what's the use of that? The response given by the main branch was that there was an accident on the mission, what can the head of the family do? If you embark on the cultivation of the true realm, you may die at any time, and as a member of the Yan clan, you must have this awareness.

The main branch is at most to give some bereavement compensation, and as for their sons and daughters, of course, there is no way to return them.

They couldn't even get justice, the Yan family had imposed a ban on them, and they couldn't reveal anything about cultivation to irrelevant people.

- And even if they could, who would they call for them?

How do ordinary people in the bright realm fight against the monks in the dark realm?

When she learned of Yan Wo's "death", Yan's mother was stunned, as if she had lost her soul.

A few months ago, Yan Wo was still talking to her on the phone, and they also agreed that when Yan Wo finished the task, she would pick him up and go home to see his grandparents and grandparents.

But now, heaven and man are separated forever.

She went to the laboratory to pull Yan's father out: "My son is gone, do you still have the heart to do experiments?" ”

The couple went to the ancestral house in City A together and asked to take away their son's bones.

But how can there be bones in Yanwo?

Yan's mother was grief-stricken, and Yan's father's face became even paler.

"My darling, my good son, ah!" Yan's mother was remorseful, "Why did you take him to Xiuzhen?" Why! ”

These Yan Wo knew it, and they all saw it in his eyes, and he once again felt the suffocation of this cannibalistic place.

His heart is like a knife, but he must endure and not show any flaws.

It was difficult to survive the New Year, and Yan Wo couldn't get out again.

He forced himself to concentrate on practicing alchemy as a way to distract from the grief in his heart.

Whenever he couldn't help but be distracted and think about those griefs, he kept hypnotizing himself, telling himself that only by cultivating hard could he return to his parents as soon as possible.

After surviving the first difficult time, Yan Wo's mood slowly calmed down. Time will heal the wounds, and he can't keep indulging in grief without progress.

After the mentality was adjusted, the practice of alchemy also went smoothly.

Yan Wo is preparing to officially open the furnace to refine the first furnace of elixir. Now he has not only made great progress in his skills, but his cultivation and divine sense have also been condensed and refined a lot, and his control of Danhuo has become more and more proficient. Self-confidence can survive a complete alchemy, after all, a whole game is not something that can be completed by one or two "cycles".

The elixir he chose was the Huiqi Pill. The most common and simplest elixir in the cultivation realm.

The first step is to condense the Dan fire and preheat the Dan furnace.

Yan Wo's palms flew over, and then slowly spread out his palms, holding up an almost transparent pure flame, and the next moment, he smashed the flame into the Dan furnace.

After a short time, the warm-up is completed.

Yan Wo opened the lid and began to put in the ingredients.

The order of the materials and the time node of the addition are clearly written on the Danfang, and the key depends on Yan Wo's control over the heat.

Because the time node is based on the heat. If the heat is slightly wrong, then there will be a deviation in this time, and the final result will naturally not be ideal.

As the medicinal herbs were added to the Dan furnace one by one, the techniques of Yan Wo were constantly changing. When the last herb was put into the furnace, Yan Wo closed the lid and changed the technique again. While controlling the Danhuo, he guided the fusion of medicinal herbs.

It can be roughly divided into four steps - starting and turning.

In the Dan furnace, the essence of the medicinal materials has been forced out and fused together, and the residue has been fading away and condensing into pills.

Dan incense also gradually overflowed from the Dan furnace, surrounding the surroundings, refreshing people's hearts.

Yan Wo's technique has also entered the final step - "together".

The so-called "He" is Hedan.

Beads of sweat appeared on Yan Wo's forehead and the tip of his nose, and he looked struggling, and until now, his divine sense was overloaded.

When the last seal entered the Dan furnace, Yan Wo immediately withdrew the Dan fire and gathered spiritual power, but did not immediately open the Dan furnace. Instead, they waited while pranayama on the sidelines, which is also exquisite. This process is not in the "starting and turning", but it is also a very important step - "receiving".

When the essence of the Dan furnace is exhausted, it is the moment when Yan Wo receives the Dan.

But this time is very vague, and only the alchemist himself can estimate it at that moment. To put it bluntly, it's empirical.

Yan Wo has no experience, so he can only rely on his feelings. Feeling that it was almost there, he opened the lid of the furnace and quickly put away the refined pill.

There are a total of 12 Cheng Dan, each of which is smooth in color, round and full, with Dan lines, and exudes a rich Dan fragrance.

Yan Wo's mood that had been suppressed for a long time finally relaxed, revealing a long-lost smile: "Shangpindan!" ”

The same kind of pill is also divided into different grades.

The particles are incomplete and the impurities are confused, which is a waste pill; Although the particles are complete, the color is dull, and the danxiang is thin, which is the next grade of dan; The particles are complete, the color is moderate, and the danxiang is stronger, which is the middle grade Dan; The particles are full and round, the color is bright, the Dan pattern is beginning to appear, and the Dan fragrance is rich, which is the top grade Dan; The particles are full and round, the color is bright, the Dan pattern is clear, the Dan halo surrounds, and the Dan fragrance is overflowing, which is a super Dan.

Yan Rong didn't want to be jealous, he refined the top-grade pill for the first time! I remembered that he had laughed at Yan Wo's whimsy before, thinking that alchemy was so easy to learn? As a result, reality slapped him in the face.

He even doubted that even if Yan Wo really returned his body to him in the future, but that Yan Wo was bound to be radiant, would he still be able to maintain such a light at that time?

This makes Yan Rong, who has always been dustless, extremely uncomfortable.

"Impossible, how can the young master of my dignified Yan family be worse than him as a 'country' bun?" Yan Rong hinted at himself.

Yan Wo is a serious city person, but compared with the first-tier city A, the third-tier city F is not equivalent to the countryside.

Having said that, Yan Rong felt that if he continued like this, he would sooner or later get a heart disease called "Yan Wo".

Knowing that he opened the furnace for alchemy today, Yan Xueming also came outside the house early to wait.

The moment Dancheng was born, Yan Xueming couldn't help but push the door and entered.

"How?" Yan Xueming said nervously.

If he did his own alchemy, his heart would not fluctuate, but if he was his son, his nervous heart would jump to his throat.

Yan Wo presented the Shangpindan in his hand to him.

Yan Xueming looked at it for a while, then smiled, and kept magnifying: "Hehehahaha, my son is a genius, a genius!" ”

Gu Zi laughed for a while, and Yan Xueming suddenly asked, "What are you going to do with this pill?" ”

Yan Wo thought for a moment and said, "Use it in exchange for contribution points." ”

When Yan Xueming heard this, he nodded, and put away all the pills: "Since this is the case, then the father will take it away, and I will help you apply for contribution points when I go back." ”

"Hmm." Yan Wo responded.