"Clover, earth-based, water-neutralizing color wood root. ”

In the house where Duan Wuya lived, Duan Wuya was sitting cross-legged on a straw mat, and in front of him stood a large Dan furnace more than one meter high. Duan Wuya's hands transformed into countless phantoms, forming wonderful handprints.

As the handprint sank into the ding, the red flame under the Dan furnace kept changing in its vigor.

After the flame stabilized, perhaps the temperature of the flame reached the point where Duan Wuya was satisfied, Duan Wuya quickly threw a medicinal herb into the Dan furnace, and there were words in his mouth.

The clover entered the Dan furnace, was wrapped in a strange energy, slowly dried up, turned into ashes and sank to the bottom of the Dan furnace. The ashes fell, and the essence of the clover was refined by Duan Wuya, and a drop of yellow liquid the size of a mung bean swirled in the Dan furnace.

This drop of yellow liquid, emitting a misty light, slowly approached a thumb-sized turquoise liquid ball, and with Duan Wuya's handprints, the two liquid balls slowly fused together.

"Whew!"

The flame at the bottom of the Dan furnace suddenly got out of control, making a peculiar sound.

"It's going to be fused!"

Seeing this, Duan Wuya was overjoyed, this was the embodiment of the essence of the clover integrated into the big liquid ball. Alchemy is very strict about the control of flames, and each herb has different requirements for flame extraction. Clover's requirements for flames are high temperature and large flames, and the larger ones in the Dan furnace can also kick the ball, after continuous removal of impurities, the requirements for the flame tend to be mild, these two liquids with different requirements for the flame, want to perfect fusion, some difficulties.

"Boom!"

There was a dull roar from the Dan furnace, and with this sound, Duan Wuya's hands continued to form various handprints, and when the handprints were formed, they took the initiative to submerge into the Dan furnace, and the flames became more stable.

However, in just one pillar of incense, Duan Wuya didn't know how many handprints had formed, and Duan Wuya's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Duan Wuya was engrossed, and the Yuan Shen had been comprehending every trace of change in the flames, feeling the essence of the herbs fused together in the Dan furnace.

As the herbal essence slowly fused in the Dan furnace, the flames under the Dan furnace finally stabilized, and Duan Wuya let out a long sigh of relief.

"Then just wait for the liquid to cure and finish shaping!"

Duan Wuya's originally tense face was a little relaxed.

The first step of alchemy is to warm the furnace first, and the temperature in the furnace is suitable for the first herb entering the furnace, and then the herbs can be added gradually.

There are often more than one or two herbs added, and a non-flowing pill also requires more than a dozen herbs. And the first-order elixir needs more herbs! Maybe dozens, maybe hundreds!

Of course, some high-grade pills, the herbs needed sometimes need herbs, and the types of herbs will be much less, depending on the quality of the unilateral side!

And the pill that Duan Wuya is refining now belongs to the first-order pill, the Yangmai Pill, which is refined for Duan San. If you want to completely remove the toxins on Duan San's body, you must have a third-order pill, Wen Mai Dan, to have any hope.

Don't look at the difference between the word Yangmai Dan and the Wenmai Dan, the difference between this word is a world of difference! Yangmai Dan is just a first-order pill!

With Duan Wuya's current ability, the first-order pill has already done its best!

Originally, I thought that Ge Lao, an alchemist, refining the third-order pill was just a piece of cake. What disappointed Duan Wuya was that Ge Lao had a hidden illness, and now he couldn't open the furnace for alchemy, so he could only guide him on the side.

"Now that I'm a first-order alchemist, is the third-order still far away?As for the Tianyun Sect, we are a small person, and we don't have such a big face, let Ye Ming refine a valuable third-order pill for himself!"

Do it yourself, have plenty of food and clothing!

With Duan Wuya's talent, it would be very simple to refine the third-order pill in a few years! Now this Pulse Cultivation Pill is enough to suppress Duan San's internal vein devouring grass for three years!

"Is it done?"

The liquid fused together in the Dan furnace had now slowly solidified in half, forming an irregular thumb-sized pill. As long as the pill is completely solidified and the pill is polished and rounded by special means, the pill will be refined!

Duan Wuya, who had originally immersed his mind in the Dan furnace, quickly knotted a few handprints with his hands again: "Knot!"

"Buzz!"

As the handprint submerged into the Dan furnace, Duan Wuya let out a low snort, and the Dan furnace let out a dull humming sound.

"Open the lid and take the order!"

Seeing this situation, Ge Lao, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly shouted, looking a little excited.

Hearing Ge Lao's prompt, Duan Wuya's hand made a strange handprint, the lid of the Dan furnace fluttered to the side, and a brown thumb-sized pill shot out from the Dan furnace!

Once it falls to the ground, the pill will be destroyed!"

Ge Lao snorted again, Duan Wuya's hands were ringed, but it was as if he was bound by a mysterious power, and slowly fell into Duan Wuya's hands.

"Oh, I'm so tired!"

With the pill in hand, Duan Wuya sat on the ground, already wet with sweat. There was no longer a trace of strength in the body, and the spiritual power was also drained, especially the Yuan Shen, a feeling of exhaustion, constantly invading Duan Wuya's mind.

"Yes, it is already rare to be able to refine successfully, and it is also because of your lack of strength, when your strength is improving, if you want to refine the first-order pill, it will be much easier!"

Old Ge was overjoyed, with Duan Wuyan's strength, he could refine a first-order pill, and he had reached the limit.

"Bring the pill, I'll put it in the jade bottle, don't take a long time, lose part of the medicinal effect, but the gain will outweigh the loss!"

Seeing Duan Wuya sitting on the ground with a tired face, a trace of distress flashed on Ge Lao's face, but once the elixir was baked, if it was not treated in a special way, most of the medicinal effects would be lost.

The best way to preserve the elixir is the jade bottle, but there is a better material for the elixir, the ever-year-old incense wood. The 10,000-year-old incense wood can not only preserve the medicinal effect of the elixir intact, but also warm the elixir!

It's just that the 10,000-year-old fragrant wood is too difficult to find, and the jade bottle has become the best choice.

Duan Wuya stretched out his hand and handed the elixir to Ge Lao, with a kind of anticipation on his face!

"One thousand eight hundred and seventy-seven handprints, with the special fire in your body, oh, and your powerful divine soul, this elixir looks pretty good!

Ge Lao looked relieved, glanced at Duan Wuya, who was blind in both eyes, and secretly praised it in his heart.

Duan Wuya's innate divine soul has far surpassed ordinary people, the accuracy of identifying herbs and the degree of grasp of fire are not at all like the level achieved by only studying alchemy for a month!

"Teacher, you said I had already spawned the fire?"

Duan Wuya completely ignored Ge Lao's unsparing praise, the fire was what Duan Wuya cared about the most! Originally, he thought that this alchemy was because of the effect of the fire in the center of the earth refined in his body.

"Well, silly boy, if you don't give birth to the fire, I will teach you alchemy? You are also a blessing in disguise, refining the fire in the center of the earth, not only has your strength been improved, but also successfully spawned the fire!"

If you don't give birth to a fire, it's not impossible to use the fire of the center of the earth to refine the pill. After all, the refining flame is only a foreign object, and it is difficult to grow, and it is even more difficult to perfectly control some subtle details.

"A blessing in disguise?" Duan Wuya smiled bitterly, the fire in the center of the earth did bring some benefits to Duan Wuya, but Duan Wuya lost more, his eyes were blind, if he didn't have a primordial god, how different would Duan Wuya be from a wasted person?

Duan Wuya sank his mind into the dantian and carefully observed the small flames in the dantian. Originally, he thought it was the fire of the center of the earth that was refined, but Duan Wuya had not paid much attention to it, but now that he learned that this was the fire, Duan Wuya became extremely interested in this small cluster of flames.

In the dantian, this small flame stayed in the center, surrounded by liquefied spiritual power. This cluster of flames continued to swallow spiritual power, and it was spit out again, and every time the spiritual power was spit out, it would be much purer before it was swallowed!

Duan Wuya's heart moved, and a small flame suddenly appeared on his fingers, and the temperature in the room rose sharply in an instant!

The flames slowly beat on his fingers, Duan Wuya took the flames back to the dantian for a while, and mobilized the flames to his fingers for a while, and when his mind moved, the flames transformed into various forms, and he had a lot of fun.

Ge Lao, who was on the side, was stunned for a moment when he saw Duan Wuya playing with fire: This, the control of fire is too arbitrary!

Ordinary alchemists, for the control of fire, there is absolutely no such ease! can transform fire into various forms at will, Duan Wuya's control over fire is definitely to the point of perversion!

Duan Wuya was able to refine a first-order high-grade elixir, so it seemed that it was definitely not a blessing!

Ge Lao was stunned at the beginning, and then he was surprised, and he had a sense of happiness when he picked up the treasure!

"Alright, put the flames away!"

Suddenly, the old man's eyes froze, and he glanced at the flames on Duan Wuya's fingers a few more times.

"Hey" Duan Wuya smiled, a trace of unfinished business, reluctant to put the fire into the dantian.

"I want to play, I'm afraid I won't have time to play in the future" It's just that there is something wrong with your tinder!"

Duan Wuya was stunned for a moment, and Ge Lao's solemnity made Duan Wuya wonder in his heart: "Could it be that my fire is a dead fire?"

Looking at Duan Wuya's uneasy face, Ge Lao shook his head, his brows almost squeezed together.

"So, what's wrong with my tinder?"

Duan Wuya secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ge Lao shaking his head, and at the same time had more doubts in his heart. Since it is not a dead fire, why is Ge Lao so dignified?

"Your fire contains the five elements, as the so-called, the five elements are born and restrained, your fire contains the five elements, and I can't predict whether it will be good or bad in the future!"

Listening to Ge Lao's words, Duan Wuya was stunned, why did good things never look for me, but bad things kept happening to me?

"Don't take it personally, this may be a good thing, at least, the fire is still under your control!"

Seeing Duan Wuya in a daze, Ge Lao immediately comforted him with kind words.

"Heh" Duan Wuya smiled freely: "It doesn't matter, after so much, I still haven't died, which means that Lady Luck is on my side!"

I am Duan Wuyan, and I will not be bound by fate!

"It's good that you can see it, now that you know, you will have a chance to guard against it in the future!"

Ge Lao's care, another paragraph of Wuyan was moved, a good teacher may not be able to teach excellent apprentices, but excellent disciples meet good teachers, they will definitely have some achievements!

"You're tired too, take a little rest!"

Ge Lao said, and walked towards the door in a flash, now Duan Wuya needs to rest the most, and Ge Lao has a deep understanding of the hard work of alchemy.

"Teacher!"

Looking at this old asymmetrical body, walking out in a swaying way, Duan Wuya's heart was sour, and there was a trace of reluctance.

"Something?"

Ge Lao turned around, thinking that Duan Wuya was still worried about the flame.

"I want to go home tomorrow!"