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He wanted to see if he would feel like this after he went to the ninth floor.

Seeing that Fu Xianyi agreed, he immediately said in the voice of the old man: "As long as you refine an eight-rank pill now, you can enter the ninth layer!"

A rare good seedling, he wants to see where he can go!

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Fu Xianyi narrowed his eyes when he heard this, then nodded and said, "Okay!"

After that, he took out his alchemy furnace and warmed up while searching for elixir in his astral boundary.

In the end, Fu Xianyi gathered two materials for refining the Eight Pindans Potion Yundan in front of him.

After recalling the refining method of Shui Yun Dan in his mind again, Fu Shuyi took a slight breath and began to process the medicinal materials in his hand.

Although it was the first time to refine the Eight Rank Pill, Fu Xiyi's movements were still fast and skillful.

Soon, the first elixir was thrown into the alchemy furnace by him.

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"Crackling!"

The elixir was constantly calcining in the alchemy furnace, making a piercing sound.

Murong Jiu noticed that Fu Xianyi was actually refining pills, and couldn't help but show surprise, "Huh, Changfeng, it seems that Senior Brother is not on the seventh layer anymore!"

"He's refining...... Shui Yundan?" Murong Jiujiu's voice was a little surprised.

Senior Brother is still a seventh-grade alchemist, how could he suddenly enter the eighth layer?

Or was it that he had already broken through the eighth-rank alchemist when he was on the seventh layer, so he was sent to the eighth layer?

Hearing Murong Jiujiu's question, Beiming Changfeng replied: "I don't know the specifics, but Senior Brother seems to have taken a test paper before, and then he reached the eighth layer. ”

After that, the Northern Immortal Changfeng guessed: "Perhaps, every monk who has read the experience of refining medicine will have a chance to enter the next one." ”

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Murong Jiu listened for a long time, and immediately thought of his nine-story magic tower.

Wasn't this the case with the Nine-Story Pagoda at the beginning? As long as you pass the test of the next layer, you can smoothly enter the upper layer to continue your studies.

Thinking of this, Murong couldn't help but smile slightly for a long time, "Senior Brother's talent is really good!"

Beiming Changfeng also nodded, but there were some doubts in his heart: even if Fu Shuyi was extremely talented, did he have the experience of refining the eighth layer so quickly? You know, for the alchemist and the refiner, as the level increases, the difference in the difficulty of the knowledge that needs to be mastered will also become greater and greater. And some alchemists, being able to upgrade a level within ten years are already quite good performances.

However, Fu Shuyi only took a little more than a year to master all the knowledge of refining medicine in the seventh and eighth layers!

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There were doubts in his heart, and next, while meditating, he occasionally used a trace of mental power to observe Fu Freehand's movements.

And Fu Freehand had already successfully refined all the elixirs at this time and fused them into liquids.

However, compared with the Seven-Rank Pill, the Eight-Rank Pill requires a lot of mental power, so when Fu Freehand's hand is halfway through, it is a little mentally weak.

He wanted to swallow a pill that Murong Jiujiu had given him to replenish his spiritual power at this time, but he found that his speed had decreased a lot, and if he delayed for a split second, it would lead to the failure of the alchemy.

So, Fu Xianyi had to grit his teeth and speed up his hands in a cold sweat, only hoping that this link would pass as soon as possible.

However, he made a mistake.

Because the beating speed of the melting pill stage must be fast and timely to expel the impurities in the pill, and Fu Xiyi's speed still did not keep up in the end, so when it came to the final step, the medicine mass in the alchemy furnace still cracked a gap, and then an explosion occurred.

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Looking at the alchemy furnace that was shaking violently, Fu Freehand's face couldn't help but show a look of disappointment.

But soon he regained his strength, he still had a medicinal herb, and there was still one more chance.

And even if it was refining the Eight Rank Pill, he didn't have any rustiness in his technique, as long as his spiritual power kept up, he believed that he would definitely succeed!

Afterwards, Fu Shuyi took out the pill that Murong Jiujiu had given him for a long time and took it, and then began to replenish his spiritual power.

After the spiritual power was replenished, Fu Shuyi continued to put medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace while holding a wax pill that had not yet been pinched off.

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After more than two hours, Fu Freehand's spiritual power had been consumed by more than half.

At this time, he immediately bit the wax pill of the pill in his mouth violently, and then swallowed it.

Soon, the boiling medicinal power began to be quickly absorbed by Fu Xiyi's body, and his spiritual power quickly recovered to its peak, and the feeling of powerlessness that his spiritual power was about to be exhausted was also empty in an instant.

Then, Fu Shuyi was constantly patting on the alchemy furnace, and at the same time, when the time was not extremely urgent, he hurriedly took out another pill and put it in his mouth.

And when it came to the last step, Fu Freehand seemed to be much more comfortable this time.

While moving quickly and constantly slapping on the alchemy furnace, he bit the pill in his mouth again and swallowed it, Fu Xianyi felt extremely relaxed.

And after the most difficult stage passed, Fu Xianyi's heart was relieved, and then he continued to slap towards the alchemy furnace with all his attention.

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Seeing Fu Freehand's movements, the owner of the old voice couldn't help but nod secretly in the dark, this kid is really a good seedling.

Night.

After more than two hours, Fu Xianyi's spirit was shocked, and then he quickly pinched a harvesting pill.

"Woohoo!"

After a few piercing wind-breaking sounds, the six pills were grabbed by him in the palm of his hand.

Spreading out his palms and looking at the eight-pin pill in front of him, Fu Xianyi couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and then hooked his lips slightly.

This time, he finally succeeded.

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At this time, the old man's voice appeared in Fu Freehand's mind again, "Boy, you are doing a good job! Your talent is really good!"

Hearing this, Fu Xianyi immediately asked, "Then can I go to the ninth floor now?"

"Naturally!" said the old man.

Subsequently, Fu Freehand's body was transmitted to the ninth layer.

After reaching the ninth floor, Fu Shuyi began to look at the Nine Pins Pill on the wall.

What shocked Fu Freehand himself was that even the Nine Pins Pill, which he had never come into contact with, was ...... for him I still didn't feel any strain!

His lips tightened into a slit, and Fu Xiyi's mind became a little confused.

This situation was not right, he knew very well that with his current ability, it was impossible for him to comprehend the knowledge of the Nine Pins Pill so easily!

But the truth is that he does understand it after reading it once.

Easy ...... It gave him the feeling that he was in a fantasy right now.

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