After the yellow-clothed disciple took Fang Zixuan away, Wang Wenguang said, "The two of you will give me one copy of the medicinal materials of the Qi Gathering Pill, the Qi Returning Pill, and the Blood Stopping Pill." ”

"Okay, let's go and help Elder Wang pick up the medicine now, then trouble Elder Wang and Elder Ji to wait here for a while. "Although I don't understand why Wang Wenguang's current alchemy level still needs a pill of medicinal materials, the two yellow-clothed disciples still went separately to pick up the medicine.

"Didn't you say refining the Qi Pill, why do you want the medicinal materials of the Qi Gathering Pill and the Hemostatic Pill?" Ji Qianqian was puzzled.

"I'm going to refine the Qi Pill to show him, but before that, I want to test his ability to distinguish elixirs, and I can only say that it's useless not to do it. Wang Wenguang said.

"Hehe, I think Zixuan is a little troublesome now. Ji Qianqian smiled. Because of the elixirs used in these three elixirs, three of them are relatively similar in appearance, and it is easy for novices to make mistakes if they don't pay attention to them carefully.

"Hehe, either it's a little troublesome, or it's not a problem at all. Wang Wenguang said with a smile.

"It seems that you have quite confidence in Zixuan. Ji Qianqian smiled.

Waiting for the two yellow-clothed disciples to pick up the elixir, the other yellow-clothed disciple also came back with Fang Zixuan.

Wang Wenguang pointed to the mixed elixir on the table and said, "There are Qi Gathering Pills, Returning Qi Pills and Hemostatic Pills in it, you go and separate them." ”

Fang Zixuan was stunned for a moment, he had just finished reading the Alchemy Jade Jane, was it true that he was going to come so soon? But this is a good opportunity to practice.

Looking at the elixir mixed in front of him, Fang Zixuan walked to the table and picked up an elixir casually.

After carefully observing this elixir, Fang Zixuan said: "Blood Angelica, Gan, Xin, and Wen, have the effect of replenishing and invigorating blood, and it is the king medicine of the Hemostatic Pill. ”

After speaking, Fang Zixuan put the blood angelica aside, and then picked up the second elixir.

"Yellow ginseng, sweet, slightly bitter, slightly warm, has the effect of greatly replenishing spiritual energy, and nourishes blood, is the king medicine of Qi Gathering Pill and Hui Qi Pill, and is also one of the subordinate medicines of hemostatic pill.

"Tianxin jujube, sweet, warm, has the effect of replenishing spiritual qi and nourishing blood, is one of the adjuvants of the Qi Gathering Pill and the Huiqi Pill, and is also one of the subordinate medicines of the Hemostasis Pill. ”

"Shennong grass, sweet, flat, has tonic aura, detoxification, especially good at detoxifying heat poison and fire poison, relieving pain, reconciling the effect of various medicines, is one of the three medicines. ”

The three yellow-clothed disciples next to him watched Fang Zixuan pick up the pile of chaotic elixirs one by one, and then tell them one by one, they were all very surprised, because as far as they knew, Fang Zixuan was a person who could challenge beyond a big realm, and he was the well-deserved first place in this new disciple martial arts competition, but he didn't expect that in just five years, not only was he strong in cultivation, but he could also accurately identify these first-grade elixirs, and even tell the medicinal properties and effects and applications of these elixirs, the key is that they are all right, not bad at all。

Ji Qianqian, who was on the side, saw that Fang Zixuan actually distinguished these mixed elixirs exactly the slightest, and even the three elixirs that novices were easy to make mistakes clearly, and she was also a little amazed in her heart: just looking at this, Fang Zixuan really has a little talent for alchemy, and the rest depends on his comprehension of alchemy techniques.

And Wang Wenguang saw Fang Zixuan's performance, and nodded slightly, it seems that this kid did not let himself down.

Two quarters of an hour later, Fang Zixuan finally divided all the chaotic elixirs on the table into three piles.

"Master, the one on the left is for the Qi Gathering Pill, the one in the middle is for the Qi Returning Pill, and the one on the right is for the Hemostatic Pill, do you think I can get a good share?" Fang Zixuan asked.

Wang Wenguang hummed and said, "You bring all these elixirs to the alchemy room." ”

Fang Zixuan put these elixirs into the storage ring separately, and then followed Wang Wenguang and Ji Qianqian into the No. 1 alchemy room again.

"Senior Brother Fang is really lucky, with Elder Wang and Elder Ji guiding him to refine the pill. A yellow-clothed disciple sighed.

"Who told us that we had poor qualifications and failed to win the favor of the alchemy elders. Another yellow-clothed disciple said.

"Be content, it's good to be able to worship under the Qingyun Gate, compared to those scattered cultivators, we are already much better. At least if we have something to contribute, we can buy any pill we want, I heard that those casual cultivators, even if many people have spirit stones in their hands, it is not easy to buy pills. The third yellow-clothed disciple said.

Closing the door of the No. 1 alchemy room, Wang Wenguang said, "You put the elixir on the table over there." ”

Fang Zixuan took out all those elixirs from the storage ring and set them up.

"First of all, I want to refine the Qi Gathering Pill, so you can feel what alchemy is up close. The fire here is all earth fire, and you have to use the aura to control it. Wang Wenguang said.

Fang Zixuan nodded, and then began to look at Wang Wenguang intently.

I saw Wang Wenguang first open the lid of the alchemy furnace, then take two steps back, and then, Wang Wenguang picked up a yellow ginseng with his left hand, and with a flick of his right hand, a wisp of spiritual fire instantly appeared on the yellow ginseng.

Soon, the yellow ginseng melted into a yellow liquid, and Wang Wenguang flicked this liquid into the alchemy furnace.

Immediately after, Wang Wenguang picked up the second elixir and concocted it in the same way. However, this elixir, Wang Wenguang only flicked it into the alchemy furnace when it was two-thirds of the way down.

This was followed by the third plant, the fourth plant.

Sometimes, those elixirs Wang Wenguang would directly put them into the alchemy furnace, instead of throwing them into it after smelting.

When the ninth elixir was bounced into the alchemy furnace by Wang Wenguang, Wang Wenguang covered the furnace lid, flicked his right hand, and a wisp of aura hit the ground under the alchemy furnace, only to hear a pop, the furnace fire ignited instantly, and then Wang Wenguang's ten fingers formed a handprint, and with the formation of this handprint, the ground fire under the alchemy furnace suddenly became larger.

After a while, Wang Wenguang's ten fingers changed, forming a second handprint, and when this handprint was formed, the earth fire covering the bottom of the entire alchemy furnace instantly turned into an outer circle and a middle circle.

After half a quarter of an hour, Wang Wenguang formed the third handprint, and the earth fire turned into a positive octagonal shape, and the temperature seemed to have risen a lot, and Fang Zixuan, who was standing next to the alchemy furnace, felt a slight heat on his body.

Within two quarters of an hour, Wang Wenguang used a total of eight mudras, and the shape, size, and temperature of the earth fire also changed eight times.

When Wang Wenguang's eighth handprint was formed, the furnace lid suddenly flew up and landed on the side, and then the index finger of Wang Wenguang's right hand flicked ten times into the alchemy furnace, and ten wisps of spiritual energy instantly submerged into the alchemy furnace.

With Wang Wenguang's tenth wisp of spiritual energy submerged, a faint medicinal fragrance floated out of the alchemy furnace.

Fang Zixuan sniffed it vigorously and found that this medicinal fragrance was very similar to the medicinal fragrance of the Qi Gathering Pill that he had come into contact with, but it seemed that Wang Wenguang's medicinal fragrance was lighter.

Thirty breaths later, Wang Wenguang's hands were sealed again, and then a series of swishing sounds came from the alchemy furnace, and then Fang Zixuan saw eighteen broad bean-sized pills flying out of the alchemy furnace one after another, and these pills landed on a jade plate on the table, making a crisp dinging sound.