In this herb garden, there is plenty of elixir.

As a steward, Fang Yuan could buy a batch of medicinal materials at an internal price.

In this way, there is no shortage of alchemy materials.

As for how much he can become a Dan, it depends on his ability.

First-order elixir, he is not going to use the method of sound refining again.

Although this method has a 100% success rate, it is too damaging to the alchemy furnace.

The high-grade Dan furnace he has in hand is not easy to come by.

What's more, Lin Qianshan also told him to make good use of this furnace, if he mentioned this matter later, he would know that it would be damaged in less than a month, which would be unpleasant.

The most important thing is to not know whether this method of sound refining has the effect of blessing on other pills.

Fang Yuan didn't want to try either.

After listening to the bell for seven days in a row, his ears were already unbearable, and he was about to become deaf......

He has to rely on his own strength to refine the elixir,

Two months have passed,

In the quiet room, Fang Yuan's slightly pale face was slightly haggard, his long hair was scattered on his shoulders, and there was also a short beard on his chin.

But his eyes were extraordinarily bright, and his dark pupils were deep and distant.

During these two months, Fang Yuan would refine two or three furnaces of pills every day.

The success rate barely remains at around forty.

Most of the refined pills are first-order high-grade pills, including Huanglong Dan, Biling Dan, and Jade Tea Pill...... Four or five elixirs to assist in spiritual practice.

The refining process was not all smooth either.

It's not as easy as refining a second-order Quenching Bone Pill.

During this period, Fang Yuan also thought about using the method of sound refining, but in the end he restrained himself.

Although this method is good, the principle is unknown.

Although he had refined a lot of bone quenching pills, he didn't learn much about alchemy from them.

Alchemy is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Or master the skills yourself, more down-to-earth.

Constantly failing, so that Fang Yuan's heart gradually calmed down like water.

Failure is the mother of success.

At the same time, alchemy is also refining the heart!

……

Looking at the more than ten jade bottles in front of him, a smile appeared on Fang Yuan's haggard face, he finally had some results.

immediately recorded the experience and difficulties of these days in the jade slip, and planned to find time to consult Lin Qianshan in the future.

With a wave of his hand, putting the two into the storage bag, Fang Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

"No wonder the alchemists in the immortal cultivation world have a high status and a quirky personality!"

During this time, the process of refining the elixir was very difficult, and the resources consumed were quite large.

In the first half of the month, a large amount of elixir was lost, and the rate of Cheng Dan was low.

It can be said that it is beyond making ends meet.

Such a loss is enough to make some small immortal cultivation families vomit blood and go bankrupt, and the big sect families will also be in pain.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

This was still under the premise that Fang Yuan had an alchemy elixir.

If it's a novice Dan Master, I'm afraid the resources will burn even more.

With such a high threshold for alchemy, it is no wonder that the number of high-grade alchemists is scarce and their status is respected.

And people who have been alchemizing all year round need to endure loneliness and loneliness.

It was only two months, and it made Fang Yuan feel a little isolated from the world.

It seems that there is a little strangeness between the interactions.

Loneliness is the deepest darkness.

After years of such a pass, it is natural for the alchemist to have a withdrawn and weird personality.

"Maybe being open-minded and free like Master Lin is the key to becoming an alchemy master."

Fang Yuan stood up and shook off the dust on his body.

Close the formation of the quiet room, open the doors and windows, and let the air in the room circulate, dissipating the medicinal fragrance left during the alchemy.

Then he took a step and disappeared.

……

Time is in a hurry, autumn goes to winter.

The end of the year is approaching, and there is light snow in the sky.

In a courtyard room, Fang Yuan sat on the main seat, and below him were Hong Ping'an, Liu Lanying, and Chen Changming.

In front of several people, there are delicate tea sets, and the teacups are steaming hot, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

Since the incident in Ocean Spring City, the three of them have gained benefits, harvested a lot of spirit stones and resources, and have entered the late stage of qi training.

Among them, Liu Lanying is less than thirty years old, and she can still apply for the status of an inner disciple, which is the time when she is in high spirits.

Although the other two also broke through the late stage of Qi training, they were already in their early thirties.

Although their strength has improved, the three of them still respect Fang Yuan, and after returning to Dongyang Valley, they visited many times and took the initiative to share chores.

Several people have also met a few times.

A small group was vaguely formed, and the relationship was good.

"Senior Brother Fang, in a few months, the time for the garrison will be up...... I don't know what my brother has planned. ”

Hong Ping'an was the first to speak, and through the white vapor, what he could see was a pair of eyes that were a little anxious.

Liu Lanying and Chen Changming also looked solemn when they heard this, and they both looked at Fang Yuan expectantly.

During this time, several major camps in Qingzhou and Yunzhou have completely started a war.

Even the Tsukiji Monk has been killed and injured many times.

According to the latest news, the Extreme Yang Sect has lost more than a dozen well-known foundation building cultivators.

Under the nest, there are no eggs.

Under such a tragic war, the low-level cultivators who practiced qi cultivation suffered countless casualties.

Among them, there are several relatives and friends, and the bad news has already come.

Even if the sect deliberately concealed the suppression, how could it hide the death of so many monks?

Now that the garrison deadline has arrived, where will we go out of this relatively safe station?

Most likely they were sent to the battlefield by a piece of paper.

Even if a few people had broken through to the late stage of Qi cultivation, they would not have the slightest sense of security on the battlefield of thousands of Qi cultivation cultivators.

Seeing the eager and expectant gazes of several people, Fang Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he said after pondering for a moment.

“… Now in this situation, I can't help myself, I'm afraid the sect has already made arrangements! ”

Seeing a few people bowing their heads in a slightly disappointed way, Fang Yuan continued, "But...... I do have some plans, everyone has shared ups and downs, and they are not outsiders, but they can act together, and they can also join the group to keep warm. ”

Hong Ping'an and Chen Changming's eyes lit up when they heard this, they raised their heads one after another, and after glancing at each other, they said in unison, "I am willing to listen to the arrangement of my senior brother, and we will definitely take the lead." ”

The two of them already had a tendency to have dog legs, and they were able to hug Fang Yuan's thighs at this moment, so they naturally did not hesitate at all.

They were able to come here to garrison because of luck, and five years ago, before the war began, they had such a good errand.

I was able to spend this quiet time unharmed.

Now that the war is raging, it is an extraordinary time, and it is inevitable that they will go to the battlefield, and it can be 100% predicted.

That's why they're anxious.

Now listening to Fang Yuan's words, it seems that he can operate one or two, even if he is still on the battlefield, he can act with Fang Yuan, and his safety is guaranteed.

Fang Yuan of Ocean Spring City defeated three with one enemy, and the matter of killing three eighth-layer Qi cultivators is still vivid.

Now they also have the cultivation of the seventh level of Qi cultivation, but they don't dare to say that they can kill the cultivator who has cultivated to a higher level one-on-one.

What's more, the three of them are all the heads of the same clan, veteran monks, and the strength of magic weapons is not weak.

But Fang Yuan did it, and his injuries were not serious afterwards, and he still had some strength left.

For this alone, they have to admire.

And in the distribution of benefits afterwards, this Senior Brother Fang was also very generous, and he did not have an ugly appearance, and he took the lead.

This also shows that his character is not bad.

Strong strength and good conduct.

These two points are enough to make people feel at ease.

Therefore, after hearing Fang Yuan's words, Hong Ping'an and Chen Changming naturally did not hesitate too much.

Seeing that the two of them expressed their positions so quickly, a look of struggle appeared on Liu Lanying's face, and she said, "I... Truth be told, after this mission is over. The family may have some arrangements, so ......"

Liu Lanying is different from the other two, she can join the garrison team with the cultivation of the fifth layer of Qi training, and she is inseparable from the support of her family.

Although there is no foundation building monk in charge now, there are also people in the ancestors who have held the middle and high-level positions of the Extreme Yang Sect.

And she entered the late stage of Qi cultivation before the age of thirty, and she is also one of the best existences among the younger generation of the family.

After this return, the elders of the family should make arrangements and take special care.

"In that case,...... Then I wish my sister a bright future! ”

Fang Yuan nodded when he heard this, and after blessing him, he didn't say anything, everyone's choice was different, and the path they took was naturally different.

Since this woman has a better arrangement, he naturally will not forcibly intervene and meddle in it.

Speechless, several people picked up the spiritual tea and tasted it carefully.

Although it is the same tea, the mood is different, and the taste is also different.

Whether it is sweet and sour, only those who bow their heads and drink tea can say clearly.