If Shen Qiansan realized, the energy consumed by the ability of the cornucopia is different, for example, copying things, consuming the energy of the spirit jade, even if it is the pure aura of one's own cultivation, it is useless; fusing the replica, what is needed is the aura of one's own cultivation; and the change in the size of the cornucopia is the strength of the divine soul. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

How much the power of the soul can be copied after consuming it is the limit, and how big the cornucopia can become, it is also based on the maximum value of the power of the soul, even if it continues to inject after the soul recovers, it will not have any effect.

After trying just now, the cornucopia can be changed arbitrarily within the limit of its size.

However, the cornucopia with a diameter of one meter was already big enough, so he hurriedly took out the jade slip, poured a whole cornucopia, and then took out the piece of spiritual jade that had consumed a lot and leaned against the edge of the cornucopia.

"Whoa..."

The copied jade slips all fell neatly and uniformly outside the cornucopia, and Shen Qiansan quickly put them away and continued to copy the remaining jade slips.

After several times in a row, all the jade slips were copied, and of course, as the cornucopia grew larger, the spirit jade energy consumed during copying also became larger.

Fortunately, they are all jade slips, whether it is a ground-level Dan Fang, or a heaven-level Dan Fang, even if it is a human-level Dan Fang, the energy consumed by copying is the same, and a large number of jade Janes are copied, just judging from the color of the spirit jade, it seems that it does not consume much.

Shen Qiansan put away the jade slip with satisfaction, got up and left.

Qin Qingzuka happened to come back, and when he saw that Shen Qiansan was leaving, he was stunned: "Why are you going?"

"I've seen all the jade slips, and I've written them down, so let's go first!"

After speaking, without waiting for Qin Qingzuka to come back to his senses, he left quickly.

Leaving Qin Qingzuka, who was stunned and incredulous, after repairing, he scolded angrily: "Blowing your big cowhide with numbness, so many jade slips, you can write them all down after reading them once?"

It's a pity that Shen Qiansan couldn't hear this, staring at Xu Chongwei's skin, after Shen Qiansan left Danxiang Academy, he went straight to Wanfa Water Pavilion.

To be exact, Fengqi Lake.

Bypass the Wanfa Water Pavilion and come to the small building in the middle of the lake.

He now needs to refine the pill as soon as possible, so many storage bags are filled with high-grade spirit plants, only by converting them into pills, Shen Qiansan will feel at ease, the best place for alchemy is actually the Death Forest, but it is impossible to go out of the city now, someone must be paying close attention.

The second is the palace, but the outside of the palace must have been watched for a long time.

Although Shen Qiansan may not be afraid of them, he doesn't have time to waste time with those people now.

Sure enough, Xiaozhu, the most dangerous place in the middle of the lake, was the safest, Shen Qiansan practiced the pill for three days in one breath, and no one came to it for these three days.

"Grandma's, the earth-level best pill has trapped me for three days, this is beyond the record, this heaven-level pill, it's so difficult to refine?"

Shen Qiansan gritted his teeth, he tried to refine the heaven-level pill from the beginning of his sitting, but after three days, he refined hundreds of furnaces, but the pill that came out was either the ground-level top grade or the ground-level top, and the heaven-level pill was stunned and failed to succeed once.

The five-colored flame is extremely powerful, and the failure of the alchemy must not be due to the flames, and he has already controlled it perfectly when he was refining the pill in the Death Forest, and there will be no problem.

So what's the problem?

He checked his technique over and over again, and even the order of taking the medicine, and every step was guaranteed to be exactly the same as described on the Danfang, but he still failed!

Gritting his teeth, Shen Qiansan continued to try.

But one night later, he still failed, and not a single success.

Staring at the blood-red eyes, Shen Qiansan really couldn't figure out what the problem was, and in desperation, he decided to stop for the time being.

After walking around the courtyard for a while, Shen Qiansan was puzzled, so he simply went back to bed and lay down to sleep.

He had a dream, in which he turned into a big tree, and saw countless plants and trees growing and drying up around him, and even mutating, from one or two at the beginning, to eight and nine, the faster and faster, but the plants that appeared in front of him were clear and clear, and I don't know how long it took, Shen Qiansan suddenly opened his eyes.

He sat up with a grunt and shook his head, very strange dreams, at this moment he recalled the scene in the dream, but found that the dream was very clear, even the plants floating in front of him he knew very clearly.

"Smack..."

Shen Qiansan slapped his head suddenly, "I know!"

He jumped out of bed, went straight to the alchemy room, grabbed a handful of spirit plants, just glanced at them, and there was a black line: "Your uncle, this is not Baicao Dew at all, but Bailu Grass! The appearance is exactly the same, but the difference between the words is diametrically opposite! No wonder my alchemy always fails!"

Shen Qiansan's face was annoyed, he didn't know much about Lingzhi!

To be precise, what emerged from his preconceived memories was the memories of the refiner's life, but he ignored the memories of his life as a big tree!

The memory of that life is the analytic study of the spirit plant.

He hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and began to take seriously the memory of the old tree in his mind.

It was from morning to late at night that Shen Qiansan slowly opened his eyes, "This big tree... It's not an ordinary tree, otherwise why would so many spirit plants be born around the tree? It's a spirit plant, not an ordinary plant, it's all a spirit plant!"

Shen Qiansan was thoughtful, but at this moment he didn't have time to study this, the massive amount of spiritual plant knowledge in his mind kept appearing like a slide, and at this moment, his understanding of spiritual plants had made unprecedented progress.

Even if he chopped up thousands of spirit plants and threw them in front of him now, he could rely on the broken leaves to reassemble!

Some spirit plants are extremely similar, and even look exactly the same, but the medicinal properties are completely different, and the key to distinguishing their identities may be in the veins, or maybe they are only a little different from sesame seeds.

In addition, he also has a more detailed understanding of the combination of different medicinal properties, and at this moment, looking back at the pills he has tried to refine in the past three days and one night, most of them are wasted spirit plants in Shen Qiansan's eyes, and some of them can obviously be higher, but the medicinal effects of the pills refined according to the pills are average.

Of course, the most important point, and the first thing he noticed, was the problem of alchemy.

In the end, without the Dan formula, he would not be able to refine the pill, but now he understands that if he wants to truly experience the changes of different medicinal properties in the Dan furnace, he needs to pay close attention to everything in the Dan furnace with his soul, and even perceive the different changes in the medicinal properties.

The soul of the ordinary alchemy master is not strong enough to be released, of course, he can't perceive it carefully, and although the real alchemist can release the soul, he doesn't dare at all, and he doesn't think about monitoring it with the soul, after all, the soul is sent to the Dan furnace, and it is fatal!

Whose divine soul dares to calcine it with the true fire of samadhi?