After the aura was fully recovered, the young man stood up and walked to the Lingding again.

After the familiar transformation flame, Ye Mo finally began to extract more than a dozen spiritual materials.

So, let's start with the Blood Spirit Grass first.

It's just that, with the input of a blood spirit grass, with a bang, it completely turned into ashes.

Without hesitation, he tried his best to suppress the temperature of the flames and put a blood spirit grass into it again......

Perhaps it was because of the experience of refining the spirit core that the young man only burned more than twenty plants this time, and it became the essence needed in the blood spirit grass in the refining place.

The boy continued to refine the green spirit fruit...

I don't know how long it has been, and after burning an unknown number of spiritual materials, Ye Mo finally refined the things needed in more than a dozen spiritual materials.

Looking at the various spiritual essences floating neatly in front of him, the young man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then, next, is the most important fusion, and the fusion of the medicinal power of various spiritual materials is the most difficult step. Whether it is the order of the medicinal materials or the time, there must not be a single mistake, otherwise it will be a failure of fusion, not only can it not neutralize the violent aura in the spiritual liquid transformed by the spirit core, but there is a danger of detonating the spiritual energy. ”

The refining of various spiritual materials in front of him made Ye Mo know that the resistance of various spiritual materials to the flame temperature is different, so Ye Mo knew that he had to learn to control the flame temperature in any place in the spirit tripod, when he needed high temperature, he had to release the suppression to increase the flame temperature, and when he needed low temperature, he needed to suppress the flame...

Ye Mo's face instantly became solemn, and he skillfully threw the melted spirit core into the ding, slowly weakening the wood spirit energy wrapped on it.

With the input of the first spiritual essence, the spiritual core spiritual liquid wrapped the spiritual essence in the blink of an eye, and rolled in the flames. Ye Mo stared at the slightly viscous liquid that fused with the two, and quickly put the second spirit material essence into it, and then it was half a breath late, and the spirit liquid burst open and was burned into ashes by the flames.

Ye Mo was not disappointed, took out a spirit core again, put it into it, and melted it again...

A day later.

Ye Mo opened the door with red eyes, looked at a demon knife guarding the door, and asked, "Little knife, do you still have spirit crystals on your body?"

"Yes, boss, do you want to use it for cultivation?" the demon knife looked at Ye Mo with red eyes in confusion.

"No, you go to the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion again and help me buy another two hundred copies of the refining materials for the 'Blood Qi Pill'. After speaking, Ye Mo returned to the room and sat cross-legged, began to run the exercises, and recovered his aura.

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After getting the refining materials sent by the demon sword, Ye Mo instructed him not to disturb him within nine days, and then began to refine again.

One day, two days...

Nine days later, the demon knife outside the door was also full of anxiety on his face at this time, tomorrow is the end of the empire's ten-day enrollment, if Ye Mo doesn't come out today, he must be careful to wake up Ye Mo.

At this time, in the room, Ye Mo was preparing to fuse the last spiritual essence.

No matter which kind of spiritual material essence fails to fuse, the boy must start melting the spirit core again, and then extract the spirit material, these days, the young man cultivates when the spirit energy is exhausted, and immediately after recovery, he starts refining the spirit pill again, so this time the boy is already extremely proficient whether he melts the spirit core or extracts the spirit material essence, and the spirit material that is burned is getting less and less.

Almost every time he failed in the place of fusion, the difference was that the boy gradually failed less and less, and what the boy didn't expect was that just yesterday his realm broke through from a one-star spirit master to a two-star spirit master.

After concentrating, the young man took a deep breath and stared at the pale red and extremely viscous liquid inside the Lingding.

Soul perception struggled to control the temperature of the flames, slowly smoking the reddish, viscous liquid.

"This is the time. The young man didn't dare to hesitate at all, and the last spiritual essence was put into it.

With the input of this last spiritual essence, the end of the leaf slightly released a little bit to suppress the temperature of the flame, and then the temperature of the flame increased slightly.

As the temperature of the flame increases, the viscous liquid gradually dissolves into an oval fuzzy shape.

From the transparent realm, he stared at the dark red blurred round viscous liquid.

Ye Mo paused slightly, and then suddenly suppressed the temperature of the flame.

Glancing at the viscous liquid that was still forming under the low-temperature flame, Ye Mo licked his dry lips.

On the one hand, the soul perception must constantly maintain the temperature of the flame, and on the other hand, it must constantly rotate the fuzzy circle in the spirit tripod, so that all levels can withstand the baking of the flame in a balanced manner. And this feeling of being single-minded and dual-purpose really gave Ye Mo a headache.

However, after experiencing several dangerous situations, Ye Mo finally calmed down from his hurry, wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and slowly suppressed the flames and lowered the temperature.

When the last touch of viscous liquid was baked into a solid, a dark red elixir finally took shape, Ye Mo breathed a long sigh of relief, and withdrew his palm from the fire, with the detachment of Ye Mo's palm, the flame in the spirit tripod was also gradually extinguished.

Ye Mo, who was panting on the side, didn't care about resting at all, just waved his palm, and the lid of the Lingding flew down, and then with a call of his palm, the dark red elixir with a smooth surface in the Ding jumped out and lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the elixir in front of him, he casually took a crystal bottle and put it into it, then pulled the door and swept away in one direction, not caring at all about the demon knife that was hurriedly following behind.

In the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion, a white-haired old man looked at the pale young man in front of him in a daze, with unkempt hair and red eyes, and wondered, "Boy, why did you become like this?"

Handing over a crystal bottle, the young man's voice revealed a hoarseness: "Senior, could you please help me see if the Blood Qi Pill has been successfully refined?"

The old man waved his hand lightly, and a dark red elixir fell into his hand, the old man glanced at the elixir in his hand slightly, his pupils shrank slightly, and then returned to normal, and then put it into the crystal bottle and sent it back to the young man's hand, and his heart was also extremely amazed by the young man's talent and efforts, and said with a slight smile: "Boy, congratulations, the first time you succeeded in refining the elixir." ”

Ye Mo looked at the results of the twelve days of sleeplessness, and a trace of excitement and pride flashed in his heart.

"From today onwards, I'll be a spirit refiner. ”

The demon knife in the back looked at the boss working so hard, and it was natural to have such an achievement, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and then helped the tired Ye Mo to go back.

Ye Mo rarely did not cultivate, his body collapsed on the bed, and he fell asleep in a deep sleep after a while.

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