Panlong Empire, Fuchen County.

Theological Academy, Outer Courtyard, Thousand Machine Pavilion.

This is the meeting hall of all the teacher-level cultivators in the outer courtyard of the seminary.

According to the regulations of the university, every morning, that is, before the start of each class, all the tutor-level powerhouses from the four prefectures should gather here.

However, not many people comply with this rule.

Whether it was before or after the time, there were only a few tutors in the Qianji Pavilion, scattered and scattered, each sitting for a while, and then spontaneously went to the class where they were located.

Today, however, is very different!

The Thousand Machines Pavilion, which was used to being depressed and lonely, was actually crowded with Purple Mansion Realm cultivators in light green robes at this hour.

These cultivators who set foot in the Purple Mansion were all mentors from the outer courtyard of the Divine Cultivation Academy, as well as some martial arts masters.

They gathered here.

It's just because of the quarrel between Shi Dingtian, the president of the Tianshi Society in the outer courtyard market, and the new students who entered yesterday!

Thousand machine pavilion, in front of the thousand machine mirror.

More than a dozen instructors couldn't take their eyes off it.

Among them, Mentor Ruoya stands in the center of the mirror.

She pinched her chin slightly, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at it: "This Ye Chen, why is it so familiar when I say, it turns out that he can do alchemy."

"Alchemy?"

Beside Tutor Ruoya, Lin Yigan was standing, and the young man in the Thousand Machine Mirror appeared in his pupils.

He was slightly shocked and said, "In terms of martial arts cultivation, this kid seems to only have the Qi Induction Realm, but he is far beyond Shidingtian, at his age, if he is still an alchemist, will it be too demonic."

"No, it won't." Mentor Ruoya shook her head.

A woman's intuition is very accurate, but sometimes, a woman does not necessarily rely on intuition.

She thought for a moment and said, "Ye Chen's soul performance is very vague, but what the sea of qi gives us is a real late-stage consummation of qi induction, as if none of us here can see what realm he is, it's not that his ability is insufficient, but that he ......."

「…… Rather, this guy, he just wants us to see what he wants us to see, like, whether he is an alchemist or not, and he has to wait for him to refine the "Shattered God Pill" before he can decide!"

"Open the furnace!"

The palm wind of the Xuangang seal controlled the spiritual liquid that burst from the Shui Xing Spirit Core, and Ye Chen sat cross-legged and took out a fire fold from the space ring.

For the time being, he didn't plan to use the Dragon Yin Dan Fire.

The reason is very simple, the previous owner of the Dragon Yin Danhuo, Dan Xuanzi, was also the president of the Alchemist Guild of the Panlong Empire a hundred years ago.

Such a character, with all the Danhuo with him, must also be a unique existence.

If you use Danhuo rashly, you may even burn yourself.

Ye Chen's goal is to seek a peace and live for a period of time in the Divine Cultivation Academy, not to attract unnecessary attention, a Heavenly Stone Guild has already affected his mood a lot, and now there is an Alchemist Guild.

One trouble after another.

At the moment, he just wants to solve these troubles once and for all.

The only way is alchemy!

As long as he succeeds in refining the five-grade elixir "Shattered God Pill", his status in the outer courtyard will soar, and when the time comes, Shi Dingtian and Han Mei will naturally not embarrass themselves again under the huge public opinion.

After that, it was only a matter of time before he looked for the third Origin Spark that Xingying had said.

Sorting out his thoughts, Ye Chen calmed down.

He used a fire fold to light some discarded cloth satin from the cloth house, and baked the medicine stove on top of it, so as to increase the heat of the medicine stove.

Of course, these are some of the basic points of attention in the alchemy medicine in the nine chapters of the fragment of the Dan Sutra.

The medicine furnace that is baked and heated to a certain temperature can better fuse the herb and the spirit core to achieve maximum purification. Similarly, this is also the key embodiment that determines the purity of an elixir.

At this point, the temperature in the furnace has reached the standard.

Ye Chen tapped the floating water spirit liquid.

He took out only one drop.

The function of this drop of spiritual liquid is not to refine the elixir, but to test whether the temperature in the furnace is really up to standard.

Zila-

When a drop of spiritual liquid entered the furnace, there was no reaction, but as soon as it entered the furnace, it was covered by a fluctuating heat, and after making a sizzling sound, it disappeared directly.

At this temperature, Ye Chen is sure to be just right.

He looked around.

The restless students of the outer courtyard quieted down at some point, and the entire market boundary could be heard of needle drops.

Such an atmosphere is very suitable for meditation and alchemy.

Verified the sentence "once born, twice ripe", compared to the first refining of the "Destiny Pill", Ye Chen was unconsciously handy at refining the pill.

The focus of the Wupin Pill is not on refining, but on purification.

Each herb has to be roasted to the right amount of oven temperature, and then blended into the cohesive ingredients just right, so that the chances of success are almost limitless.

But whether it is the fourth-grade "Guiding Pill" or the fifth-grade "Broken God Pill", Ye Chen has found a common denominator in the Dan prescription given by the fragment of the "Dan Sutra".

They all need to be integrated into the alchemist's own understanding.

The previous "Destiny Pill" required a lot of understanding, from the selection of materials to the essence of blood, to the timing of the Ning Dan, it took a lot of time.

And this time the "Shattered God Pill" is different.

The medicinal materials are complete, and the Dan furnace is complete.

The only missing essence blood was also replaced by the spiritual fluid condensed by Ye Chen's water spirit core explosion.

"Harm, Xingying, not every fragment of your Dan Sutra is so accurate." Ye Chen pulled the corners of his mouth.

He concluded that the "Shattered God Pill" did not need any special understanding, and the only thing that needed to be controlled was the simple baking temperature.

"Herbs, enter!"

The right hand controls the spiritual liquid, and the left hand picks up one of its herbs and throws it into the furnace, and the heat generated by the just right temperature immediately envelops the wisteria ginseng.

The effect of wisteria ginseng when taken alone is to restore the spiritual aura of the sea of qi, and the first thing to exert its medicinal effect is to prepare for the addition of "broken root grass".

The fragment of the Dan Sutra has a detailed commentary on this.

Ye Chen knows it by heart.

You can't go wrong.

It's just that when Ye Chen dropped the wisteria ginseng, Han Mei's worried face suddenly improved a lot.

"There is no doubt that this guy is indeed an alchemist, and he also has the pill recipe for refining the 'Shattered God Pill' in his hand." Han Mei walked in front of Shi Dingtian and lowered her voice.

Unable to understand what Han Mei meant for a while, Shi Dingtian was shocked, "What do you mean? Does Ye Chen have a pill formula, or is he an alchemist? Isn't that going to be his success?"

It was because he didn't see the slightest hint of the characteristics of an alchemist in Ye Chen, so he thought of using the method of alchemy medicine to do a routine.

But now, all of a sudden, hearing that Ye Chen was an alchemist, and that he also had Danfang in his hand, Shi Dingtian's whole person seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt, and he almost failed to stand firm.

However, fortunately, Han Mei helped him.

Seeing that Han Mei was silent and very calm, Shi Dingtian was naturally even more puzzled.

He looked at Ye Chen, "What the hell is going on?"

Han Mei sneered, "It is precisely because he is an alchemist and has the Dan Fang in his hand, so he will refine the Shattered God Pill according to the Dan Fang."

"What do you mean? Is there something wrong with his Dan formula?"

"No, there is no problem with his Dan Fang, the problem is that the Dan Furnace." Han Mei's face slowly turned hideous, "A dilapidated and damaged Dan furnace can't withstand baking for a long time, baking a wisteria ginseng requires at least a stick of incense, plus broken root grass, and finally a puddle of low-temperature water spirit liquid, the Dan furnace will inevitably explode."

"You mean the fryer?!"

Hearing Han Mei's analysis, Shi Dingtian suddenly realized that his woman still had such a hand.

He grabbed Han Mei's thin willow waist and smacked his lips, "Mei'er really deserves to be my virtuous helper."

Han Mei shook her head in disgust, but her gaze was glanced at by Ye Chen

Lin Ruoxue, who watched carefully.

I saw her whispering, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai: "The broken Dan furnace is actually not in my calculations, who knows that he can really do alchemy, but unfortunately, what if he can do alchemy? What about Xuan-rank alchemists? Only seventeen years old! Like the woman who thinks of herself as high, she is a young child who does not know how to be flexible!"

After that, Han Mei broke free of Shi Dingtian's hand and turned her head, "You give me a good look, wait for this kid to blow up the oven, you have to protect ......."

「…… Protect me!"

The last four words were not said all at once, Han Mei was frightened and shouted out!

Because, the moment she turned her head.

Ye Chen has completed the roasting, quenching and purification of "Wisteria Ginseng" and "Crushed Root Grass".

For a young man who is handy at refining medicine, there is no pressure at all to refine the five-grade pill.

As Dan Fang had instructed, he began to wrap the spirit core with essence blood and embed it in the roasted, refined, and purified herb powder.

However, it was not much different from what Han Mei expected. The water spirit liquid and the wood spirit core, under the condition of low temperature outside the furnace, collided with the high temperature of baking in the furnace for a long time, and the special energy ripples of the five pins of pills began to stir.

Because the Dan furnace was too old, even if the high temperature baking time was not long, it still failed to survive the energy ripples of Cheng Dan at an instant, and it exploded!

"Boom ———"

The sound of explosions resounded in the sky, shaking the earth.

Most of the students in the outer courtyard who watched the game during the week didn't even react, and many of those who got close were blown up.

Qing Yin was protected by the boss of the cloth village and hid behind the door panel.

The entrance of the cloth village.

A puff of smoke poured out, spreading layer by layer.

"Exploded?!"

"Why did it blow up so suddenly?!"

"Hell knows! Fortunately, Lao Tzu hid quickly!"

A small number of students who had escaped in time shouted out, one voice after another, some surprised, some dissatisfied, and some happy.

Qing Yin immediately held on to the door and shouted "Young Master", but this time, he didn't get any response.

The girl was stunned, and two lines of tears slipped down.

At this time, Han Mei relieved herself from the fright.

She slowly turned around, pretending not to know anything, and laughed, "This waste can even refine the Dan furnace, and also refine the Dan?!" Hahaha, now it's blown up so that there is no scum left, and the self-cutting meridians are saved! That green glass skirt can only be mine!"

After laughing, Han Mei looked at Lin Ruoxue with satisfaction, smiled coquettishly, and reminded, "Senior Sister Lin of the first class of Tianzi, it's time for you to announce the results."

Lin Ruoxue stood in place.

There was no happiness, no sadness, and the same did not pay attention to Han Mei.

She silently took two steps forward, and asked in a cold and soft voice in the smoke in front of her, "What? Is it a shame to refine a 10% perfect "Shattered God Pill"? It took so long to not speak?"