"That's not the case! Ye Wuchen is a problem in terms of color!"

Lu Ziang smiled bitterly, and at the same time quickly explained the problem that Ye Wuchen had encountered.

"What? Can you refine a four-colored elixir?"

After listening to Lu Ziang's words, Zuo Ao also showed the same shocked look as Lu Ziang before, he didn't expect that Ye Wuchen had learned the three steps of alchemy in just one day!

"Then you can refine the pill once and show me which step you made a mistake!"

Zuo Ao calmed down and continued.

"Yes!"

Ye Wuchen replied, and at the same time, he also understood in his heart why his healing pill was only divided into four colors, that is, in addition to alchemy, the proportion of his own herbs was wrong, refining four healing pills only cost three taels of spiritual grass, but he took four taels, and the extra one or two spiritual herbs became impurities, and when communicating with Lu Ziang, Ye Wuchen understood this.

Boom!

Ye Wuchen took out the Purple Smoke Pill Furnace from his spatial ring.

At the same time, he was also extremely skilled in controlling the spiritual fire, and the herbs for refining the healing pill were also added to the Dan furnace one by one in an orderly manner and began to be purified.

I saw that the ten fingers that controlled the size of the spiritual fire were constantly waving, and when they encountered the herbs that were relatively hard and difficult to purify, Ye Wuchen skillfully increased the spiritual fire to control the speed of purification.

Is this control! Is it really just learning alchemy?

Seeing Ye Wuchen's skillful purification technique, Zuo Ao and Lu Ziang took a cold breath, their hearts were full of shock, a month ago, Ye Wuchen was just a disciple who was memorizing 100,000 spirit grass, and only a month has passed, can he control the purification so quickly?

Are there really those desperate geniuses in this world? I don't even have the heart to follow in their footsteps!

Zuo Ao, who squinted and observed Ye Wuchen, told himself to be calm, and he must accept him as his personal disciple, not only has a demonic talent in cultivation, but also has such a terrifying talent in alchemy, which is really too rare, but presumably Ye Wuchen should not have a high-level Ning Dan handprint at this time! He still has the opportunity and qualifications to accept him as a disciple.

Zuo Ao kept admonishing himself to be calm in his heart, and at the same time decided to wait for Ye Wuchen to finish refining this furnace pill, he would take the Golden Leaf Alchemy and accept him as his personal disciple.

The idea is good, but the reality is cruel!

Ye Wuchen's next move suddenly extinguished his thoughts!

I saw Ye Wuchen's hands quickly and crossed, and he was extremely skilled in playing the handprints of the Chaos Cheng Dan Jue, and one after another extremely mysterious handprints roared in front of Zuo Ao and Lu Ziang, and directly hit the Dan furnace.

What kind of alchemy is this! How does it feel even more mysterious than the golden leaf alchemy!

Zuo Ao looked at the first ten condensing pill handprints of the Chaos Cheng Dan Jue, and the previous little caution suddenly became cold, at this time, Ye Wuchen not only had terrifying alchemy techniques, but also extremely powerful condensing pill techniques, so what qualifications did he have to take Ye Wuchen as a disciple?

Just when Zuo Ao was thinking about how to accept Ye Wuchen as a disciple, Ye Wuchen had already finished refining the healing pill.

When Ye Wuchen ran out and lifted the lid of the furnace, he saw at a glance the pale green healing medicine that he had successfully practiced.

One out of six!

Ye Wuchen smiled slightly, and then took the four healing pills that had been refined and showed them to Zuo Ao.

"Elder, how's it going?"

Ye Wuchen respectfully handed the healing medicine in his hand to Zuo Ao.

After Zuo Ao took Ye Wuchen's healing medicine, he pinched it for a while, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it, sighing slightly in his heart.

Such a terrifying alchemy genius!

"It's a sixth-color healing medicine, it's very good! It's just that there is a little less spiritual heart grass in it, and it takes three or two spiritual heart grass to refine four healing pills! The rest is also a little insufficient, you can take care of it yourself!"

Zuo Ao said slowly.

"Yes!"

Ye Wuchen clenched his fists and said, while sighing in his heart, in fact, what Zuo Ao said was not entirely right, the spiritual heart grass needed to refine the healing pill was not three two one, but between three and two to three two one, and the subtle gap needed to be handled by the alchemist himself, so the alchemist who could practice nine colors was particularly accurate in this point.

"I see that your current techniques for refining the Ning Dan are all good, but the experience of alchemy is too little, just refine more!"

At this time, Zuo Ao didn't have anything to say in his heart, and he had nothing to point out in many aspects, so he originally wanted to give Ye Wuchen a good guide to alchemy, and then give him the Golden Leaf Alchemy, and finally accept him as a personal disciple.

"That disciple went to the side for alchemy first, and strive to assess the first-grade alchemist as soon as possible, and he will definitely live up to the expectations of the elders!"

After Ye Wuchen said something to Zuo Ao, he found a quiet place to go to alchemy.

Zuo Ao and Lu Ziang looked at Ye Wuchen's figure in the distance, and then looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and seemed to be able to see the wry smile in each other's hearts.

Lu Ziang's wry smile was that it wouldn't take long for Ye Wuchen to catch up with him in terms of alchemy, and his alchemy that had been practicing hard for four years was not as good as him for a few months!

And Zuo Ao thought to himself, such an amazing disciple, he is still not qualified to teach, and when he walks out of Luoshui Academy, he should meet a master who can teach him alchemy.

As for Ye Wuchen, who was starting to make dishes on the side, he didn't know what the two of them were thinking.

Instead, he began to calculate the proportion of each spirit grass that was used to refine a healing potion.

Lingxin grass needs a little more than three taels, less than three two one...

Bitter leaf grass needs a little less than four taels and a little more than three taels nine...

Hu Xingcao is two or three more than a trace, and when the time comes, put a little more....

....

Ye Wuchen carefully measured the proportion of each spirit grass elixir, just a little less than two spirit grass, it could rise from four to sixty percent, presumably as long as he carefully measured the amount of other spirit grass, the color of the elixir would slowly increase.

After Ye Wuchen estimated the amount of spiritual grass by himself, he began to raise his spiritual fire and began the refining of the third furnace of healing medicine.

After a stick of incense, Ye Wuchen took a few healing pills with a color of about two-sevenths and fell into deep thought, and the green bitter vine just now was put in more than one-two taels, which led to problems with the color.

After thinking about his mistakes, Ye Wuchen immediately opened the furnace again and began to refine the fourth furnace of healing medicine.

After another stick of incense, the color of the healing pill in Ye Wuchen's hand at this time had reached seven and four points, and the color had increased by 0.2 points compared to the last time!

This is not enough, if you don't refine a healing medicine with more than nine points, you will resolutely not replace the next elixir.

At this time, Ye Wuchen's ruthlessness of alchemy was raised again, and he buried himself in practicing the healing medicine again, and he would not stop until he refined the healing medicine to nine parts!

(End of chapter)