Qiuwa tilted her head and said, "People don't know anything, so they see that you are about to go crazy in alchemy, so they want to interrupt you." I've eaten that bead, it tastes excellent, it's pure power, add it, it won't spoil your elixir, aren't you not refined, why are you still so happy. Okay, okay, it's good that you return to normal, people don't have to spend more time with you, there are still a lot of things to do, Uncle Beard, what about a person as big as you, can you not worry about people all day long. ”

As he spoke, the little one yawned and went into the starry sky.

Xu Yi was stunned, Qiu Wa's words echoed in his mind, and suddenly remembered that day, Jiang Ming said that the value of the Black Source Bead must have been auctioned low, and its pure life source power and soul power were extremely precious.

In the past, Xu Yi couldn't appreciate this preciousness, but the moment the suitable black source bead entered the green fire furnace, he understood that preciousness.

Why did he always fail in the last crucial step of refining the Derivative Spirit Pill?

It's nothing more than because his alchemy skills are not perfect, and it always takes too much time to gather many elements.

And many elements can't last for such a long time.

This situation can be compared to a crappy doctor operating on a patient, because the skills are not perfect, it takes too long, and the patient simply cannot withstand such a long time, so the patient always dies before the operation is completed.

And that black source bead is equivalent to a life-sustaining miracle drug, which can perfectly hang the patient's life and prolong the operation time of the lame doctor.

Therefore, although this alchemy failed, this discovery made Xu Yi extremely excited.

He knew very well that if he had added the Black Source Bead earlier, the effect would definitely not be as good as that of Shicai.

He replenished a mouthful of pure spiritual liquid, and without pranayama, he threw himself into alchemy again.

With the help of the Black Source Bead, although it greatly increased his confidence, the continuation of the microscopic feeling of alchemy was also extremely important.

When the third source bead was consumed, Xu Yi had an extra golden pill in his palm, and the pill was full of brilliance, exuding a charming fragrance, and Xu Yi could even feel that the pill had established a flesh-and-blood connection with himself.

Faced with the amount of wealth spent and countless painstaking efforts to refine the Derivative Pill, Xu Yi was a little excited, and he devoted himself to alchemy again.

Or the old reason, he must cherish this feeling of alchemy, not only that, but he also arranged a few wishful beads to record various changes in the pill from multiple angles.

It is to facilitate the end of the alchemy and then savor and grasp the entire alchemy process.

After spending another six Black Source Beads, Xu Yi refined four Derivative Spirit Pills, and it was completely over.

In the end, none of the three Black Source Beads were wasted, and they all successfully refined the Yanling Pill.

Xu Yi even had the confidence to refine all the remaining Derived Spirit Fruits into Derived Spirit Pills, but this confidence did not have much practical significance.

The preciousness of the elixir goes without saying, but the elixir cannot be resold, it can only be used for one's own use.

And usually, when deriving a spirit root, one is enough to take it, and a maximum of two spirit roots are needed.

The content about the spiritual root is all what Xu Yi has seen in the classics these days.

Xuanqingzong has little means to contain him who is "hard working and making high achievements", and he is increasingly dependent.

Xu Yi was interested in the Xuanqing Sect's classic library, so he had a special person responsible for transporting the classics from the Xuanqing Sect to Guanglong Hall for him to read.

Occasionally, Xu Yi wants to refer to the classics that he doesn't have, and there are people from the Xuanqing Sect who are all over the world to purchase from him, after all, this uncle's position is too important, and his temper is too bad, and he will cut off food and grass to some elders of the sect at every turn.

Several negotiations were fruitless, and he could only follow his heart, but fortunately, it was not too difficult.

In this way, although Xu Yi has no mentor to guide him, his understanding of the spiritual root is quite comprehensive.

He knew very well that his current state should belong to the alien soul, that is, the soul that had undergone abnormal changes.

Often, the soul of the mutation will give birth to a mutated spirit root, also known as the spirit root.

According to the common sense of this cultivation world, the Alien Spirit Root is more precious than the ordinary Five Elements Spiritual Root, because when the Alien Spirit Root is formed, it often derives strange abilities.

Xu Yi rummaged through the classics, but he didn't find a different soul like him.

But in any case, his condition belongs to the alien soul, there is no doubt about it.

Therefore, he did not only refine a spirit pill.

And because he knew too well that he had traveled all the way, and there were too many abnormalities in the process of rushing through the level, he didn't dare to guarantee that two Spirit Pills would help him achieve the Spirit Root.

A total of five pieces were refined, more than double the amount reserved, and he thought that no matter what, it should be enough.

Moreover, he also really felt sorry for Hei Yuanzhu.

After experiencing the Yanling Pill, where did Xu Yi not realize that this black source bead was simply a treasure.

As soon as he thought of the two Black Source Beads that Jiang Ming had sold, he twitched and felt painful.

He promised someone that he had never made such a loss-making deal in his life.

After the refining of the Spirit Pill was completed, Xu Yi took the spiritual liquid again and began to rest.

In order to let the soul fall into a deep sleep, he arranged a large number of forbidden formations in the refining room, and then took a spirit pill, placed a timer on the soft side, and fell into a deep sleep.

When he regained consciousness, Xu Yi grabbed the timer, and at this time, the timer showed that he had slept for thirteen days.

Xu Yi stood up and expanded his chest, he never felt so full of energy, and the surging spiritual power seemed to have just come out of his mother's body.

The qi and blood around the body, the incomparable relaxation, this kind of refreshing feeling, like surfing in the sea of clouds.

After taking a bath, Xu Yi emptied the entire refining room, greeted Qiuwa, and even the Starry Sky Ring was transferred to the secret box in the lounge next door by him.

Xu Yi sat in the center of the refining room, and the five Yanling Pills were neatly arranged in front of him.

Xu Yi urged the spiritual power, and a spirit pill bounced up, and was swallowed by him with his mouth open.

The Yan Ling Pill was swallowed into the abdomen, first turning into a warm current, and then the stomach was empty, and the spiritual platform was cold.

A white cloud of mist was born from the spirit platform, and the white cloud and mist gathered together, and it gave birth to a huge suction force on the soul villain.

In the next moment, the soul villain bathed in flames was pulled up by this violent suction, and saw that the soul villain was about to be thrown into the clouds.

Suddenly, the raging fireworks also gave birth to a huge suction, dragging the soul villain who was about to completely vacate from the flames.

For a while, the soul villain suddenly became the rope in the tug-of-war, being violently pulled by both ends, and suffering great pain.

Just when the soul villain was pulled to the point that it was almost collapsing, a little blush appeared on the top of the collapsed soul villain's head.

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