"Master, how to determine whether a person has the talent to become an alchemist?"

Qin Wuyi stood still behind Ying Yufeng.

Slowly, Qin Wuyi wanted to become an alchemist more and more, manipulating the flame to refine the Xuandan, this feeling was really amazing, and it was exciting to think about.

"The talent of the alchemist can only be revealed after the cultivator's cultivation has stepped into the martial realm.

The criterion for judging is the strength of spiritual power, and all cultivators will have a certain amount of spiritual power after being promoted to the martial arts realm.

However, the strength of spiritual power varies, and only those who are strong enough have the opportunity to become a warlock, thus choosing to become an alchemist. ”

Ying Yufeng explained.

"Do you have to reach the realm of martial arts to manifest it? Then I still have to cultivate for a few years. ”

Qin Wuyi nodded, secretly thinking in his heart.

Ying Yufeng began to refine the Juxuan Pill.

The first step is naturally to refine the medicinal materials, and it is necessary to put the prepared medicinal materials into the medicine pod in a certain order and calcined into powder.

This step requires the alchemist to have a fairly detailed understanding of the medicinal materials involved, and to be familiar with the medicinal properties of each medicinal material in order to carry out proper calcination.

Otherwise, calcination for too long or too short will lead to failure.

In addition, it is the control of the flames, some medicinal materials need to be slowly calcined with small flames, and some medicinal materials need to be calcined violently with large fires, which has to be controlled by the alchemist himself.

Fortunately, when taking this first step, Ying Yufeng showed his rich experience as a fifth-grade old alchemist, as well as the full preparation he had made for this alchemy.

The whole process was completed in an orderly manner, and nearly twenty kinds of medicinal materials turned into fine powders at this time, floating at will in the medicine pod.

The second step is to condense the powder into a pill, which tests the strength of the alchemist's spiritual power, and only the spiritual power is strong enough.

At the very least, it is necessary to meet the standards for refining this kind of elixir, so that the medicinal powder floating in the pod can be gathered and coagulated into each other.

The important thing in this process is not to gather, but to cohesive.

Between each medicinal material, there is a little bit of mutual growth or mutual restraint attributes, and the alchemist should do it as if he were doing permutations and combinations.

The medicinal material powder with the same attributes is condensed in turn, and finally all the medicinal materials are separated from each other and do not produce rejection reactions.

This process, if expressed in the abstract, is a long chain, and it is not a single line.

Rather, it is a spiral of intersecting and intricate intersections, and the slightest mistake will be lost.

This time, Ying Yufeng operated extremely carefully, and time became extremely slow, and he had to concentrate without the slightest distraction.

Soon, sweat was seen on Ying Yufeng's head, but Ying Yufeng didn't even dare to raise his hand to wipe it, and let the sweat flow into his eyes, without the slightest blink.

Unconsciously, Qin Wuyi was deeply immersed in this tense atmosphere, and even his breathing became cautious, and his whole body was tightly tensed, for fear of disturbing Ying Yufeng's attention.

Even the air seemed to be about to freeze.

Let's go.

Beads of sweat the size of beans fell to the ground along his cheeks, and the sound was particularly shocking to the eardrums.

Ying Yufeng's body trembled suddenly, and the flames in the medicine pod flashed suddenly, making a stabbing sound.

"Not good!"

Ying Yufeng exclaimed.

"Patronizing the condensation powder, ignoring the control of the heat, the fire is too small, why am I so careless!"

Ying Yufeng hammered his head in annoyance.

Looking at Ying Yufeng's annoyed look, Qin Wuyi also chuckled in his heart, and he actually failed.

Although it is allowed to have a chance to fail, but after failing once, the next time you must succeed and not fail, and the pressure will inevitably increase exponentially.

Moreover, this alchemy has consumed a lot of Yingyufeng's spiritual power, and the next alchemy will inevitably have a lack of energy, and the state will definitely decline, but now that it has failed, all Qin Wuyi can do is comfort.

"Master Ancestor doesn't have to worry, isn't there still a chance? It's better to rest and rest, and then start the second refining after adjusting the state, with this experience, you will definitely succeed next time." ”

"No! This time I have made the most preparations, for today's alchemy, I have been adjusting for more than a month, and I can only succeed and not fail.

I can still hold on and start the second refining directly, no problem at all. ”

Ying Yufeng shook his head and said.

Without waiting for Qin Wuyi to persuade again, Ying Yufeng had already adjusted the flame to the best, and threw the first medicinal herb into the medicine tripod.

There was no turning back from the bow.

Qin Wuyi's spirit was highly tense, and all the processes of Ying Yufeng's alchemy, whether it was the successful experience or the lessons of failure, were firmly remembered by Qin Wuyi in his heart, and became his most precious wealth in the future.

The first step of refining medicinal herbs was still smooth, and the time it took was even faster than the first alchemy.

Probably Ying Yufeng also knew that his energy was not enough, so he couldn't have the slightest delay in racing against time.

The next step was to condense the powder into a pill, and Ying Yufeng took a few deep breaths in succession to adjust the flame to the best, and then continued to devote himself to refining.

The main reason for the mistake was that the flame was too small, which led to insufficient adhesion to the powder, and it was easy to loosen and break it down.

So when it came to this step again, Ying Yufeng had to be extra careful, and the pressure also increased suddenly.

Sweat, still seeing sweat quickly, this time it rolled off Ying Yufeng's face like beads with broken threads, soaking his white robes and becoming a water man.

The green tendons appeared, Ying Yufeng's forehead and the green tendons on his arms were all bulging, he gritted his teeth and tried all his best, he must survive this hurdle.

"Give me Ning!"

At a certain moment, Ying Yufeng suddenly shouted, and Qin Wuyi, who was standing behind Ying Yufeng, only felt a scorching wave of qi erupt from Ying Yufeng's body, instantly drying the sweat on his body, and bursts of white gas appeared.

"It's done, haha, it's done, the powder has condensed into a pill, I succeeded!"

Ying Yufeng laughed loudly and danced happily, without the majesty of his usual days, more like a frizzy young boy.

Call.

Qin Wuyi also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he had always been worried that Ying Yufeng's energy was not enough to support the entire alchemy process. Now, it seems, such fears are unwarranted.

The last step is to warm up the pill, which has been condensed and formed, but it has no shape, rough and turbid.

In the process of condensation, there are inevitably some impurities on the powder, which not only affects the color of the pill, but also directly affects the performance of the medicinal properties.

The alchemist needs to use his spiritual power to cooperate with the burning effect of the flame to force out the impurities in the pill at this step.

And make the adhesion of the pill more tight, and the medicinal power is firmly wrapped in the pill, instead of easily volatilizing and diffusing out.

"No clothes, help me wipe my sweat. ”

Ying Yufeng whispered, his voice was very weak, his qi was obviously insufficient, and he kept blinking his eyes when he spoke.

And constantly shaking his head slightly, it is a manifestation of trying his best to concentrate his mental strength. This is already squeezing the body's potential.

Qin Wuyi agreed, hurriedly took out a towel from the basin of water that had been prepared on the side, wrung it out, and helped Ying Yufeng gently wipe the sweat off his face.

"Wuyi, can you help me see, what color is the pill in the furnace now?"

Ying Yufeng asked.

His head hung low, as if his neck could no longer bear the weight of his skull, and he was about to roll down, and his eyes were even more closed, and he didn't look at the elixir in the furnace.

At this time, Ying Yufeng was already looking like he had run out of oil, and even this alchemy pharmacy began to smell of sadness.

"Master, it's yellow. ”

Qin Wuyi glanced at it and replied cautiously.

Through the color of the elixir, it can be judged whether it is warm and mature, which is also the so-called color, which Qin Wuyi clearly knows.

An alchemist can't see the color of the elixir by himself, and needs the assistance of others, which is enough to prove that this alchemist is already at the end of the crossbow.

Qin Wuyi wanted to say a perfect answer and tell Ying Yufeng a color he wanted to hear the most.

But Qin Wuyi couldn't, he didn't know what color this Ju Xuandan should be after it matured, and he couldn't make it up, so he could only tell the truth.

"That's not right...... Not right......"

Ying Yufeng shook his head slowly, and he was really not satisfied.

"No clothes, look again. ”

After a while, Ying Yufeng asked again.

"Master, it's yellow, this time, the color is much brighter. ”

Qin Wuyi added.

"That's not right...... Not right......"

Ying Yufeng shook his head again, his words mixed with a little anxiety.

"Look again. ”

Only about two or three minutes later, Ying Yufeng asked again.

In Ying Yufeng's opinion, the time has become too long, and he is too tormented.

"Master, yes...... It's yellow. ”

Qin Wuyi knew that what Ying Yufeng wanted to hear was definitely not yellow, but he didn't know what color it should be, so he hesitated for a moment, but still said truthfully, sweating profusely.

"Master, what color should this elixir be after it matures?"

Qin Wuyi suddenly turned his mind and asked.

"White, white, white!"

Ying Yufeng emphasized heavily.

Burst!

Before Qin Wuyi could use a lie to coax Ying Yufeng to be happy, Ying Yufeng, who was struggling and struggling, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his body fell down softly.