After a full hour, after careful handling, Ye Wuchen finally decided to start refining the Qi Gathering Golden Pill.

Go!

Ye Wuchen said softly, with a wave of his sleeves, the Purple Smoke Pill Furnace was directly lifted.

At the same time, the fifty-four elixirs that were refined to refine the Qi Gathering Golden Pill were put into the Dan furnace according to a certain proportion.

Zizi!

Ye Wuchen put his entire body and mind into the Purple Smoke Pill Furnace, and purified each elixir spirit grass extremely seriously.

Medicine is divided into three orders, and the same is true for Dan, and the same is true for alchemists.

Whether it is elixir, elixir or alchemist, it is divided by the third order, once it reaches this level, it will become rare, and in a low-level small kingdom like Luoshui Kingdom, there are only more than ten alchemists who can reach the third grade, and each of them is not much involved with many strong people, even His Majesty Han Tianxuan of Luoshui Kingdom can only treat each other with courtesy.

All the alchemists who can reach the third grade can only reach this level after decades of precipitation in the alchemy technique, and the general third-grade alchemists are some old men.

And now, Ye Wuchen, who is only eighteen years old, is about to start trying to impact this level, and at the beginning, he chose the Qi Gathering Golden Pill, which is extremely difficult to refine, which can be described as shocking the past and the present!

Zizi!

The sound of the elixir being refined was constantly coming from the Purple Smoke Pill Furnace, and at this time, the refining of the Qi Gathering Golden Pill had already come to the step of purification.

The spiritual liquid transformed by the spirit grass was suspended in mid-air, densely filling the entire Dan furnace, but under the control of Ye Wuchen's mind, the fifty-four different medicinal liquids purified from each other kept a trace of gaps between them, and there was no trace of fusion in advance.

Coagulate!

Ye Wuchen frowned, gently spit out this word, and immediately burst out one after another Ning Dan's handprints.

It is still the first seventy-two handprints of the Chaos Cheng Dan Jue, Ye Wuchen is already extremely skilled in blasting out one after another, and at the same time, Ye Wuchen also took out a medium-grade spirit stone from the space ring to quickly absorb the digested aura.

Since Ye Wuchen only had the cultivation of the first order of the Danhai Realm, whether it was in terms of controlling the spiritual fire or the handprint of the final Ning Dan, Ye Wuchen was still a little lacking in the aspect of aura, just like the handprint of the last Ning Dan, I am afraid that he was going to blast out thousands of handprints of the Chaos Cheng Dan Jue, and Ye Wuchen only felt that the aura was a little unable to keep up with it at the beginning, but fortunately, he was a contemporary celestial swallowing body, and the speed of absorbing the aura was invincible fast.

I saw that the rich aura erupted from the spirit stones, enveloping Ye Wuchen's entire body in it, and with just one breath, Ye Wuchen could immediately recover the aura he had consumed.

Bang bang!

The purple smoke pill furnace rotated rapidly, and when the traces of rapid rotation were there, there was a sense of mystery invisibly.

Ye Wuchen was distracted at all, his hands kept crossing his handprints quickly, and the handprints of the Chaos Pill Recipe kept bursting out from his body, and a thick fragrance of the pill also emanated from the Dan furnace.

Coagulate!

In the end, after Ye Wuchen blasted the entire three thousand Chaos Formation Pill Recipe handprints, he chose to stop and looked intently at the Purple Smoke Pill Furnace that had stopped.

He didn't know if the first furnace of the Gathering Spirit Golden Pill he had refined had succeeded.

When it unveiled the Dan Furnace, the five 'Gathering Spirit Golden Pills' with many cracks on the Dan body were quietly suspended there, and there was not a trace of Dan fragrance coming out.

Obviously, this first furnace of elixir ended in failure.

This result did not surprise Ye Wuchen, he knew that it was not so easy to become a top third-grade alchemist, and it took Zuo Ao, who enjoyed a very high reputation, to step into the ranks of third-grade alchemists, and he couldn't succeed just once.

After Ye Wuchen finished disposing of the waste pill, he sat cross-legged on the ground again, once again thinking about the shortcomings of his alchemy this time, and how Ye Zhengtian had refined this Gathering Spirit Golden Pill in the first place in his inheritance memory.

Before he figured out the problem, Ye Wuchen would never open the second furnace of alchemy, after all, he had only bought ten percent of the materials, and he had already failed one, and he couldn't afford to consume only nine of them.

Ye Wuchen held a waste pill in his hand and observed it carefully.

I saw that the whole body of this waste pill was cracked, and it did not emit a trace of elixir breath, and the color of the whole pill itself was uneven, purple here, and pitch black there, whether it was purification or condensation, there was a big problem, especially when condensing the pill.

At the beginning, Ye Zhengtian had cultivated to the sixth order of the Danhai Realm, and had learned the first 170 handprints of the Chaos Formation Dan Technique. And at the end of the Ning Dan, it was a full 2,100 handprints to Ning Dan.

And I only have the first order of the Danhai Realm at this time, and I can only use the first eighty-one handprints, and the reason why I have just blasted out nine hundred more handprints is to make up for the shortcomings caused by the back handprints.

Looking at the fact that only nine hundred more daos are still not good, only nine hundred more daos are still far from making up for the effect of the handprints behind, in this case, according to the number of cracks on this waste pill, carefully estimate how many handprints need to be blasted.

......

Time passed, and after careful deliberation, Ye Wuchen once again determined the plan for the second furnace of alchemy.

Ye Wuchen waved his sleeves, and the refining of the second furnace Qi Gathering Golden Pill began.

One by one, the precious spiritual herbs and elixirs were methodically put into the Purple Smoke Pill Furnace.

Ye Wuchen, who had learned the lesson of his first failure, held his breath and paid attention to every link of alchemy.

Especially when purifying, he was concentrating on the changes in the Purple Smoke Pill Furnace, and under the high concentration of this spirit, a trace of sweat slowly dripped down his cheeks.

Ye Wuchen didn't pay any attention to the sweat on his face, and still watched the changes in the Dan furnace with all his body.

After a few breaths, Ye Wuchen's eyes froze, and dozens of medium-grade spirit stones were placed around him again.

At this time, he once again came to the most important Ning Dan link.

One after another, the familiar Ning Dan handprints were typed out one after another, and they accurately landed on every seat of the Dan furnace.

After a stick of incense, Ye Wuchen sat on the side weakly, did not choose to run over to open the furnace, but sat on the ground and began to recover his aura.

The reason why the number of handprints doubled compared to Ye Zhengtian back then was because he didn't know that the effect of the more than ninety handprints behind Ye Zhengtian at the beginning could be compared to how many sets of his first eighty-one handprints were Chaos Chengdanjue.

After a moment of rest, Ye Wuchen lifted the lid of the Purple Smoke Pill Furnace with apprehension.

There were still five gray elixirs placed in the Dan furnace, and there was no aura to show.

Naturally, this second furnace of elixir failed again.

(End of chapter)