In the dark night, the pale yellow flames reflected a resolute little face, and when the hands waved, streams of battle qi erupted, constantly turning into Dan fire, hovering in the black ding.

There are a bunch of medicine bottles on both sides of Jiang Hao's body, and from the medicinal fragrance emitted from them, it can be found that the medicinal fragrance emitted by the pile of medicine bottles on the left side is much stronger, which is the second condensation of Jiang Hao.

After nearly a month of hard training, although Jiang Hao's refining cannot be said to be imaginative, it is also as smooth as flowing water, and he can no longer see the previous pauses.

Whenever he finished practicing a batch, Jiang Hao had to stop and recover his combat qi, and then continue to condense without stopping at all, and with the continuous reduction of the medicine bottle on the right side and the increase of the medicine bottle on the left, Jiang Hao's condensation speed was a few points faster, and the most peculiar thing was that when the condensation reached the last batch, Jiang Hao's speed of recovering the battle qi to the peak was twice as fast as at the beginning, and even Jiang Hao himself was surprised.

When the last batch of medicinal powder was condensed, Jiang Hao exhaled fiercely, and after condensing the medicinal powder for such a long time, although Jiang Hao felt tired, he was still very excited in his heart, because his soul power seemed to have increased a little more.

"Let's recover first, condensation is a compulsory course for an alchemist, you can now be regarded as an entry-level, the following fusion is not so simple, remember that the key is the control of flames. ”

Feeling Jiang Hao stop, the sound of killing the sky came into Jiang Hao's ears slowly.

Jiang Hao opened his eyes, and a graceful figure silently appeared in front of him, and the smile made Jiang Hao's heart tremble, I don't know how Xiao Yu is now.

"Heh, Uncle Zifeng's strength must come out of a big force, I keep thinking about this, what's wrong with me. Jiang Hao smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at the palm of his hand, and slowly clenched it, "One day, I want to become a hegemon." ”

Shaking his head and shaking off some illusions, Jiang Hao formed a mysterious handprint with both hands, greedily devouring the battle qi into the dantian.

After only two hours of recovery, Jiang Hao's dantian was already full of battle qi, and the previous fatigue had been swept away, taking a deep breath, Jiang Hao waved his hands and took the medicine tripod in front of him, his palms were slightly attached to it, and exhaled, two pale yellow flames slowly flew into the tripod.

Looking at the flames circling in the ding, Jiang Hao waved his robe, and the medicinal powder in the jade bottle poured down, and the pale gold and red medicinal powder were respectively swept into two flames, quietly hanging in the ding.

The two kinds of medicinal powders need to be roasted at different temperatures to fuse, the medicinal powder continues to condense in the flames, and is broken up again and again, and after half an hour, it finally meets the requirements of fusion, Jiang Hao's eyebrows gushed out invisible soul power, surrounded the two medicinal powders fiercely, and slowly leaned towards the middle.

The two flames touched silently, and the slightest ripple brought by the different temperatures made Jiang Hao's heart jump to his throat, but fortunately, the soul power between the flames played an absolute buffer, and the two balls of medicinal powder were quietly mixed together, forming a half-golden, half-red oval sphere, slowly rotating in the flames.

Another half an hour passed, Jiang Hao still did not hurry to input the battle qi flames, the ball of medicinal powder has shrunk a lot, the gold and red on the surface have begun to mix together, and a faint red gold has quietly appeared, Jiang Hao also saw the red gold, and his heart couldn't help jumping happy, and at this time, the temperature of the flame was slightly higher, and the ball of medicinal powder exploded with a bang, hitting the black tripod fiercely, and after a while, it turned into a ball of black ash and sprayed out from the bottom of the tripod.

Jiang Hao's face at this time was not to mention how ugly it was, he looked at the black ash in a daze, depressed to death, it was that trace of high, and he actually failed.

Pursing his lips that were dry because of nervousness, Jiang Hao took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, his hands were stamped on his chest, and he could be heard clearly between breaths, and at this moment, the sound of insects seemed to disappear suddenly!

"Huh?" Suddenly quiet, Ji Tian opened his eyes and glanced at Jiang Hao suspiciously, "Good boy, this is the release of soul power, hehe, it seems that Lao Tzu's vision has always been so good."

Hahaha!" Killing Heaven stroked his non-existent beard and laughed to himself!

At this time, Jiang Hao only felt that all the scenes around him were so clear, even the sound of insects' breathing and the sound of dew crossing the leaves were imprinted in his mind without any difference, and that feeling was so beautiful.

Gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, Jiang Hao still closed his eyes, but his hands moved, under the shock of the black ding, the residue inside had been removed by Jiang Hao between his sleeves, and two pale yellow flames roared out, and swept into the black ding in an instant, and almost at the same time, Jiang Hao grabbed the medicine bottle with his backhand and calmly poured the medicine powder into the black ding. And Jiang Hao's eyes didn't open from beginning to end, this was completely relying on his own soul induction to refine medicine!

Seeing Jiang Hao's actions that he completed between the clouds and the water, Ji Tian nodded unconsciously, "This kid, there is really a little bit of my shadow back then!"

The night passed quickly, just like the blink of an eye, the red morning sun had risen in the east, and just when that touch of purple appeared in the sky, Jiang Hao's closed eyes slowly opened!

In front of him, a pale golden irregular ball was constantly tumbling and jumping, and the pale yellow flame tightly surrounded it, constantly refining and burning gently.

It has become, the most important step of integration has finally succeeded with unremitting efforts, and Jiang Hao's heart is finally full of joy!

"Hold your mind, Ning Dan!" At this moment, a soft cry came into Jiang Hao's ears.

Jiang Hao's hands were close to the black ding, and the temperature of the flame in the ding had been continuously decreasing under Jiang Hao's control at this moment, and at this time, the originally irregular pill slowly became mellow, and it was about to become a pill.

After another half an hour of roasting, Jiang Hao's first pill refined by himself finally lay quietly in the jade bottle, looking at the pale golden and somewhat transparent pill, smelling the refreshing medicinal fragrance, Jiang Hao felt excited from the bottom of his heart, after all, this was the first time he had refined the pill!

Holding the jade bottle tightly, Jiang Hao opened his mouth stupidly and smiled innocently.

"Hehe, stinky boy, I just refined a low-grade Fan Dan, and the saliva is left!" Killing Heaven knocked Jiang Hao's head and pulled him out of the Yiyin.

"Oh, which bastard knocked Lao Tzu and hurt me to death. Jiang Hao was woken up, and instinctively jumped up and scolded.

"Who do you say is a bastard, huh?" A faint voice came from behind Jiang Hao, and Jiang Hao was scared by a wind-chasing step directly up the tree, and when he turned around, he saw that Ji Tian had an expression of wanting to kill himself!

"Eh, this, master, don't keep knocking on my head, okay, otherwise such a smart apprentice will be knocked stupid by you, who are you looking for to cry?" Jiang Hao scratched his head and said with a wry smile.

"You bastard, hurry up and give me down, five hundred squats and jumps on the spot, don't be lazy, hurry!" Ji Tian smiled, and his ill-intentioned appearance made Jiang Hao shiver involuntarily.

In an unwilling dry howl, Jiang Hao began the task assigned by the master, five hundred squat jumps.