In a cave in the Demon Sealing Palace, Fang Ye sat quietly on the clean ground, and a magnificent flame appeared in the palm of his right hand.

Under Fang Ye's control, a fiery red plant sprout emerged from the flames, although it was condensed by the fierce flames, it gave people an extremely tender feeling, as if it was really a young shoot that had just broken through the ground, and the two delicate leaves were shaking.

As time passed, the young shoots grew slowly, and the roots of the flame became more and more developed, and more leaves and stems became taller, gradually turning into a magnificent fiery red sapling.

The small sapling pulls out the branches and leaves, swaying gently, growing bigger and bigger in the flames, the branches and leaves stretch, and gradually turning into a dense fire tree, turning into dense branches, thick or thin, covered with different forms of fiery red leaves, gorgeous and dreamy.

Although this tree was only in the palm of Fang Ye's hand, it didn't look particularly big on the outside, but it gave people the feeling of a giant tree covering the sky, the wind couldn't blow, and the rain was constantly beating.

It's like a miniature version of a giant tree that covers the sky, with all the roots, stems, branches and leaves, and even the bones at the petiole are clear, but they are countless times smaller, and they are more delicate.

If you look closely, you can see that the temperature of each leaf on this fire tree is different, and it maintains a delicate balance with the whole fire tree, which is breathtaking.

If there were other alchemists here, they would definitely be shocked.

It's hard enough to turn a tree out of flames, and every stage of the tree's growth evolves and it works so well!

This not only requires a huge amount of mental power, but also requires a very high level of control of mental power to be able to do so.

The most surprising thing is that the temperature of each leaf on the fire tree is different, but it is perfectly unified in a specific form, this means of operation. It's unheard of!

Not to mention a strong person at the level of a military general, even if it is a strong person in the realm of a martial king, the vast majority of people can't do it!

Fang Ye had a faint smile on his face, his spiritual power was completely placed on the fire tree in his hand, and the entire fire tree was like an extension of his body, and every move was under control.

"Whoa!"

A series of soft sounds were heard. The leaves on the fire tree in the middle of Fang Ye's week began to wither, and even those leaves that had fallen into the air still maintained their leaf form, and they also showed a semi-withered state, making people wonder if this was a real tree.

When the leaves fell into his hands, the leaf-like flames turned back into a scorching aura and dissipated into the void.

It didn't take long for the fire tree in Fang Ye's hand to become bare, and the roots of the flames gradually withered, and the entire fire tree began to shrink. There is an air of decay.

Then, there was a clicking sound at the base of the fire tree, and the whole decaying fire tree fell.

The decaying fire tree lay quietly in Fang Ye's hands, decaying little by little, and as the fire tree decayed, the aura in the fire tree dispersed into the void little by little, as if the real tree was rotting.

Eventually, the entire crooked fire tree turned into a trace of essence. Dissipating into the void, there was nothing left in Fang Ye's flat palm. It was like a dream.

Fang Ye evolved the life of the fire tree with flames, from germination, to growth, to glory, to decay, each of which came to life. It shows a huge mental power, as well as subtle control.

"Since the last alchemy, it has been almost a month, and this demon hall is about to open again, and the control of spiritual power has finally entered the hall. The second grade of Huiqi Dan. I can definitely refine it!" Fang Ye gently squeezed his palm, his eyes flashing with confidence.

Since the last time he failed to refine the Qi Returning Pill, Fang Ye hadn't refined the Pill again in the past month.

In addition to resting, Fang Ye spent the rest of his time exercising his control over his mental power, alternating between using flames to evolve all things and tempering phantom spirits.

After these days of hard cultivation, Fang Ye's spiritual power had undergone radical changes in both quality and quantity, and his control over his spiritual power was even more subtle to the extreme he could achieve!

It is no exaggeration to say that Fang Ye's control of spiritual power at this time, even some third-grade alchemists, may not be able to do it!

"Meow ......"

Xiao Hei let out a soft cry of grievance on the side, since following Fang Ye, except for taking the pill for that month, he could only eat jerky the rest of the time, he was really full of grievances and had nowhere to vent his grievances.

Fang Ye smiled, stretched out his hand to caress the black cat's head, and said with a smile: "Xiao Hei, wait, from today onwards, I promise that you won't be hungry again!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Ye easily pulled out a few milky white snow spirit ginseng plants from the nine-colored divine soil in the Xuanhuang space and threw them to Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei's two emerald-like eyes exuded an excited luster, like an old ghost who had been hungry for a thousand years, screamed and pounced, holding those few snow ginseng plants and gnawing on them.

In the past month, Fang Ye has been cultivating his spiritual power with all his heart, where can he still take care of Xiao Hei, at most, Xiao Hei will throw him a piece of jerky when he is hungry, and even forget the elixir planted in the nine-color Yunling Basin, which really makes Xiao Hei feel aggrieved.

It has been more than two months since the cultivation of these snow ginseng, and this snow ginseng has long grown into an old medicine of seven or eight hundred years, the color is deeper and richer, and the energy essence bred is unusually huge, and Xiao Hei gnawed on the side with a taste.

This kind of natural treasure, whether it is the attraction of demon beasts or human beings, is very huge!

If you just take it directly, it will waste most of the essence in the elixir, far less than the effect after refining it into an elixir, Fang Ye doesn't plan to take it directly.

If it was before, Fang Ye would not be willing to give a few seven or eight hundred-year-old medicine to a war beast to eat as a turnip, but after having the Nine-Colored Yunling Basin, he didn't care so much, anyway, as long as there were seeds, they would grow out again in the next few days, and they would grow enough to eat.

Letting Xiao Hei nibble on the snow spirit ginseng on the side, Fang Ye caressed it with his palm, and the huge purple gold copper furnace appeared in front of him.

Fang Ye took a deep breath and thought about the Qi Returning Pill in his mind, putting aside all the materials needed to refine the Qi Returning Pill.

After doing all this, Fang Ye put his hands on the vent under the alchemy furnace, and two flames flexibly drilled into the alchemy furnace from his palms, raising raging flames.

Fang Ye's huge spiritual power rushed out from the heart of his eyebrows, shrouded in the flames in the alchemy furnace, and the flames in the alchemy furnace changed various forms under his control, quickly raising the temperature in the alchemy furnace.

Fang Ye skillfully grabbed a Fire Cloud Grass from his side and threw it into the alchemy furnace, the flames surged upward, under Fang Ye's control, the temperature of the flames was neither hot nor cold, and soon the Fire Cloud Grass turned yellow.

Fang Ye maintained this temperature and scorched the Fire Cloud Grass, and after a short time, drops of blood-red juice oozed from the Fire Cloud Grass, exuding a magnificent luster, revealing a stream of rich spiritual power.

Soon, the juice in the Fire Cloud Grass was completely squeezed out, and the body turned into ashes under the flames, and was brought out of the vent by Fang Ye.

Fang Ye kept the flames in the alchemy furnace at a lukewarm temperature, enveloping the fire cloud grass and maintaining the status quo.

Then, Fang Ye stretched out his hand and threw a slender golden needle into the alchemy furnace, and the flames surged, quickly roasting and withering the golden needle, turning it into a pair of powder, quietly suspended next to the fire cloud grass juice.

When he first refined the Qi Rejuvenation Pill, Fang Ye had already been unable to control the situation at this step, but now he felt extremely relaxed, refining the two materials separately with almost no effort, maintaining them at different temperatures.

Next, Fang Ye methodically purified the snow spirit ginseng, spiritual qi root, and other materials separately, and suspended them together in the flames of the alchemy furnace.

The temperature required for each material is different, and in order to achieve this step, it is impossible to do it without strong spiritual power, and it also requires an abnormal subtlety of mental power control.

Fang Ye paused for a moment, and with a flip of his palm, a wood-based demon pill full of vitality appeared in his hand.

Looking at the second-level demon pill in his hand, Fang Ye smiled indifferently, flicked his fingers, and threw the demon pill into the alchemy furnace.

At the same time, the flames in the alchemy furnace suddenly gushed out, enveloping the green demon pill, and the temperature rose to the extreme, and began to calcinate continuously.

This stage is the most difficult stage to control, if you want to refine the second-level demon pill, you must use high-temperature calcination, and if the temperature balance is slightly broken, it will make other medicinal materials turn into nothingness, which requires extremely high control of spiritual power.

After this month's cultivation, Fang Ye's control of spiritual power had already reached the point of perfection, and while refining the demon pill, he still did not forget to separate part of his spiritual power to suppress the temperature of the part of the flame that enveloped the medicinal liquid.

With the calcination, streams of vibrant energy came out of the wood-based demon pill, wandering back and forth in the alchemy furnace.

It didn't take long for cracks to appear on the surface of the wood-based demon pill, the cracks became bigger and bigger, and with a bang, the surface of the demon pill was roasted and cracked into ashes, falling down, and a cloud of green paste appeared in the alchemy furnace.

A flash of joy appeared in Fang Ye's eyes, and he brought the ashes on the surface of the demon pill out of the alchemy furnace.

Fang Ye suddenly pinched out a package of thousands of pills in his hand, and the various medicinal powders and liquids in the alchemy furnace slowly rotated, gradually condensing into a pitted cyan pill.

This was the prototype of the pill, Fang Ye's eyes were staring closely at the pill in the alchemy furnace, under his control, the pill's rotation speed was getting faster and faster, the surface was getting smoother and smoother, and a red pill pattern clearly appeared on the pill.

As time passed, an orange dan pattern appeared on the pill again, and the speed of rotation also decreased.

Under Fang Ye's control, the lid of the alchemy furnace was suddenly lifted, and the cyan pill rose from the alchemy furnace to the sky, and was suddenly taken into the palm of Fang Ye's hand.

Looking at the pill in his hand, Fang Ye couldn't help but let out a loud voice.

The second grade of the Hui Qi Pill has been refined!(To be continued......)