"Puff ......" saw that the second furnace was about to succeed, but it was ruined when it came out of the fork at the end of the condensation.

"Unlucky!" Ling Fengran secretly said unlucky, and then poured the scorched dregs into the corner.

"Poof......" was like a chain reaction, followed by a soft sound in the Void King Ding, and a strong burnt smell choked people's tears.

Seeing that Ye Ming's furnace had also failed to refine, Ling Fengran quietly let out a sigh......

Clean the Dan furnace again, this time, Ye Ming is not in a hurry to refine the next furnace. If you can't find the reason for the failure, no matter how much you refine, it's just a waste of resources.

I stuffed a handful of mana-restoring pills into my mouth, and felt the spiritual power gradually filling up in my veins.

With a move of his mind, Ye Ming appeared in the desolate space again.

With one hand, a black jade slip appeared in his hand. Sticking the jade slip on his forehead, his consciousness instantly entered the jade slip, and this time, he wanted to comprehend the three-tailed Linghua Pill again.

After half an hour, Ye Ming finally withdrew from the jade slip.

"I see!" A feeling of joy slowly rose on Ye Ming's face.

At this moment, his mana had almost recovered.

"Hum......" Ye Ming closed his eyes tightly for an hour, and at this moment, he finally opened them slowly.

"Good ......" At this moment, a burst of cheers suddenly came to mind.

"Huh?" Ye Ming looked sideways, but saw Ling Fengran holding a Guiyuan Pill with a proud face, and when he saw Ye Ming looking over, he proudly raised the Guiyuan Pill in his hand.

"Inferior Guiyuan Dan!" Ye Ming smiled slightly, then ignored Ling Fengran and concentrated on refining his Three-Tailed Ling Flower Pill.

It was another seemingly absurd technique, and in one or two breaths, more than 300 kinds of medicinal materials had been put into the Dan furnace.

"It's really ......" An old man behind Luo Li, seeing that Ling Fengran had successfully refined a Guiyuan Pill, and Ye Ming was still struggling with whether he could fuse, he couldn't help but say sarcastic. However, when his gaze fell on the sloppy man not far from Ye Ming's side, he swallowed back the words behind him.

"Poof...... At this moment, a puff of green smoke came out of the Dan furnace in front of Ye Ming again, and a strong smell of burnt paste spread again.

"Did you fail again?" The corners of Bolun's eyes twitched slightly, and in less than a few hours, this was Ye Ming's fourth failure.

Although the requirement for their competition was ten medicinal herbs, they only needed to refine one pill. However, the successive refining wastes are very easy to hit the alchemist's self-confidence, and it is also very easy to affect the alchemist's state of mind.

Xiao Hei wasn't worried at all, what was Ye Ming's alchemy, he knew it well, even if there was a medicinal herb left, Ye Ming could completely retreat to refining a seven-rank pill. With Ye Ming's alchemy attainments, refining the Seven Pins Pill is simply a piece of cake.

Therefore, at this moment, he and the big black bull are the most idle.

"Haha...... That's really the case!" At this moment, the young man beside the alchemy furnace suddenly raised his head and laughed.

No one noticed that Xiao Hei, who was lying on the chair, suddenly bent slightly at the corners of his mouth under the brim of his hat.

As long as Ye Ming returns to this state, there is no solution!

The fifth time, Ye Ming played a levitation technique, and the Void King Ding spun around. The spiritual power directly turned into a small flame and burned brightly.

"Bang!" With a wave of his hand, the Void King Ding Gai bounced high. More than 300 kinds of medicinal materials, Ye Ming directly picked them up with both hands and threw them into the Void King Ding.

"Bang!" the lid fell steadily, tightly sealed.

"Go!" the spiritual power exhaled slightly, and the flames gradually changed from light orange to light blue.

As we all know, the color of the flame changes from yellow to blue, and the temperature increases sequentially.

Ye Ming exerted his spiritual sense to the limit, and closely stared at the changes of every medicinal material in the Dan furnace. With a huge energy consumption, Ye Ming's forehead was already covered with dense beads of sweat at some point.

"Fusion!"

"Tempering!"

Although it was not the first time to refine the pill, Ye Ming still underestimated the difficulty of refining the Eight Pindan. Spiritual consciousness aside, the consumption of spiritual power alone has reached a jaw-dropping level.

"Goo!" Ye Ming grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed them vigorously.

The fusion was an extremely long process, and it also consumed extremely spiritual power, and this was not the first time he had swallowed an elixir that replenished spiritual power. He needs to fuse the herbs in the same way, although the number of fusions is decreasing geometrically, but the difficulty of fusion is also increasing geometrically. Ye Ming had to be careful, any small mistake could cause irreparable losses.

Although it was becoming more and more difficult to refine the Eight Pindan, even Ye Ming himself did not notice that the speed of the Great Sun Floating Technique was many times faster than usual.

"The last two!" On Ye Ming's forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down one after another.

"Buzz......" Ye Ming carefully controlled the two mixtures, getting closer and closer. At the moment when the two mixtures came into contact, the Dan furnace suddenly shook slightly, and made a slight humming sound.

As a last resort, Ye Ming could only desperately urge his spiritual power to suppress the Void King Ding, so that the Void King Ding finally slowly quieted down.

"Po!" There was a soft sound, like the sound of a balloon breaking, and Ye Ming's spiritual sense split into two, each guiding a mixture to slowly merge.

One point, two points...... Ishei...... Sancheng...... Ninety percent ......

Seeing that it was about to be completely fused, the Void King Ding suddenly shook violently.

"Give me silence!" Ye Ming's spiritual power instantly turned into a giant finger and pressed on the cover of the Void King with a bang. At the same time, the psychic consciousness splits the fused mixture into two and the unfinished mixture, and separates them from each other.

"Go!" there was a soft sound, and the last two strands of hybrids finally fused together completely.

"Whew!" Ye Ming let out a sigh, and the spirit trick in his hand changed rapidly......

After the fusion is completed, it is tempered, which is still a relatively simple link. However, the first time he refined the Eight Rank Pill, Ye Ming still didn't dare to be careless, and his spiritual sense stared at the Void King Ding.

"Danxiang!" At this moment, the surrounding onlookers were silent, for fear that one would accidentally disturb the two young people.

At this moment, the crowd of onlookers suddenly smelled a refreshing and strong Dan fragrance.

"It's so fragrant!" beside Luo Li, an old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his nose sniffed the scent of Dan in the air.

"The incense of the pill is gone, the medicinal power is greatly reduced, this pill has no much value at all!" The old man with white hair stroked the wisp of snow white on his chin.

"Hmph! The pearls are round and jade, the color is bright, what you said is not of much value, I don't know where it came from!" The old man who said it was fragrant before said in a strange way at this moment.

"You know what a fart!" who knew the next sentence of the white-bearded old man, he almost didn't take his back on it.

"You ......" angrily he pointed at the white-bearded old man, unable to say a word.