Walking into the alchemy room, the divine sense probed and found that Yan Feiyan's delicate little face exuded a charming look Yan Nan Vortex, but she still couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart.

"Young Patriarch, how did Miss Fei Yan, as an ordinary mortal with no spiritual roots, cultivate a secular martial art that even I feel I can't resist? This completely overturns the golden rule that ordinary mortals can't compete with monks in the immortal cultivation world!"

Looking at Yan Nanwu's shocked old face, Yan Batian's radiant smile made Yan Nanwu even more puzzled in his heart.

"Second Elder, I just found out about Yan'er, so I don't know about it, so I can only answer your question with no comment!"

Shaking his head, Yan Nanwu's face was full of disbelief, but he knew that if he continued to ask, he would not be able to get the satisfactory answer he wanted, so he could only give up.

His face suddenly became serious, and the momentum that suddenly emanated from Yan Batian's body made Yan Nanwu feel frightened.

"Next, I will use you, an ordinary alchemy furnace, to refine the Zhuji Dan, Second Elder, you can observe from the sidelines, but you must not disturb me with the same voice as the last time I refined the Cultivation Spirit Pill, if something bad happens, I will not be instructing you in alchemy in the future!"

Tilting his head a little embarrassed, Yan Nanwu nodded teachablely. In the face of this junior hairy boy who is dozens of years younger than himself and is still full of secrets, he really has the feeling of trembling in the face of his master, after all, there is no end to learning, and the master is a teacher!

Looking at Yan Nanwu's well-behaved and funny appearance, Yan Batian breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and couldn't help but secretly laugh in his heart.

Taking the immortal elixir wine of the three gourds prepared by Yan Nanwu to restore mana, he opened one of the gourd stoppers, and sniffed it, Yan Batian suddenly frowned.

The faint richness of the aura contained in this medicinal wine in this gourd, as well as the smell emitted, made Yan Batian feel disappointed, but it was indeed the best immortal elixir wine that Yan's alchemy workshop could brew.

"Alas! People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away! It can't be compared with my previous life at all! It seems that I will soon brew immortal elixir wine myself!"

Yan Batian, who was full of black-heartedness, had no other way, and he could only use such a low-quality fairy elixir wine, after all, winemaking is different from alchemy, it takes time to ferment before it can be brewed.

After everything was ready, Yan Ba Tianduan sat in front of the alchemy furnace, and first washed the furnace inside and out with the best spiritual water, and then prepared to burn the furnace for alchemy.

After the temperature in the Dedan furnace rose to the optimum, Yan Batian poured several main medicines of the Zhuji Dan that had been processed into the alchemy furnace with the water of the spiritual spring, and then closed the lid of the furnace tightly. In his previous life, he had refined Zhuji Dan at least a thousand times during the Qi cultivation period, so his technique was very skillful.

Yan Batian was engrossed in using his divine sense to probe the main medicine of the Zhuji Dan in the Dan furnace, as well as the burning flame of the charcoal refined under the Dan furnace, and from time to time he made a handprint and swung it into the Dan furnace or flame.

The main medicine of Zhuji Dan in the Dan furnace was slowly calcined into a dark red liquid, and the liquid slowly rolled in the scorching Dan furnace, reflecting a faint luster.

After the temperature in the Dan furnace was maintained to a certain limit, a little yellow impurity suddenly appeared in the dark red liquid.

Feeling the yellow impurity that appeared in the liquid, Yan Batian nodded slightly. Controlled by his divine sense, a small cloud of dark red liquid wrapped in yellow impurities was slowly expelled from his main body.

After expelling this mass of yellow impurities, some small pale yellow impurities appeared one after another, and these impurities were all cleaned up by Yan Batian without exception.

In the continuous calcination of the red and green flames under the Dan furnace, the liquid that was originally the size of a fist has been split into six balls of liquid that are only the size of a thumb. The original dark red color has also turned bright red after the impurities have been expelled.

The deep bright red liquid slowly and regularly tumbled in the Dan furnace, like six rubies, deep and mysterious.

After condensing the main medicine of Zhuji Dan into six "rubies" the size of a thumb, Yan Batian stopped condensing it further.

The "ruby" had been rolling in the furnace for a long time, and even inside the bright red liquid, it seemed that a cluster of blue-white flames could be seen dancing.

Divine Sense discovered this scene, Yan Batian quickly grabbed one of the Zhuji Dan auxiliary medicines prepared next to him with his palm, then opened the lid of the Dan furnace, threw it into the Dan furnace, and instantly closed the lid of the Dan furnace.

At the same time, the mana did not rush to the red and blue flames under the Dan furnace like spirit stones, and the color of the flames instantly turned pure green at the same time as the mana was injected. The movements are done in one go and are perfectly fluid.

As soon as the Zhuji Dan auxiliary medicine entered the scorching Dan furnace, it immediately turned into a cloud of steaming turquoise liquid, and the impurities in this turquoise liquid were quickly removed, and Yan Batian divided it into six equal parts, and slowly covered it with six grains of bright red liquid that almost burst into flames.

"Squeak ......"

When two liquids with different properties touched, there was a sudden burst of strange sounds, and a faint yellow gas rose from the Dan furnace.

The yellow gas gradually weakened, and the prototype of six pills with rough surfaces quietly appeared in the Dan furnace.

The divine sense carefully observed the six pills that had already taken shape, Yan Batian nodded slightly, and once again put the remaining part of the Zhuji Dan auxiliary medicine into it.

Then he quickly took a gourd of medicinal wine and quickly drank it without a single drop. The mana in his body was still pouring into the flames.

Calcined into liquids, remove impurities, and fuse with each other...... Several tedious and delicate steps, Yan Batian almost did it in one go, without the slightest stagnation.

Seeing Yan Batian's neat movements, it was Yan Nanxuan, a monk who had pursued alchemy all his life, and he couldn't help but admire the five-body throw to the ground in his heart.

After using the second Tsukidan auxiliary medicine to neutralize the rudimentary furious energy, a light blue pure energy was slowly infused into the rudimentary form of the elixir.

When the last drop of blue energy entered the inside of the elixir, the prototype of the elixir with some pitholes on the surface was immediately repaired to be round and smooth, and a faint magenta luster appeared on the surface of the elixir, rendering it beautifully.

After completing these steps, Yan Batian did not stop immediately, and the expression on his little face became more solemn.

When the mana consumption was too large, Yan Batian kept drinking the medicinal wine in the gourd, and the continuous injection of mana made the flame under the Dan furnace remain pure and green.

After the magenta pill had been kept warm in the Dan furnace for nearly ten minutes, Yan Batian stopped injecting mana into the flames, losing the support of mana, and the flames under the Dan furnace were finally burned out due to charcoal, and then slowly extinguished.

When the flames disappeared, Yan Batian's left hand sucked through a jade bottle containing pills next to him, and then opened the lid of the pill furnace, and after hitting the mouth of the jade bottle, the jade bottle automatically generated an attraction and inhaled the six magenta Zhuji Dan into it.

"Whew...... It's really tiring!"

With a long sigh of relief, Yan Batian stretched lazily, and then waved his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Cautiously opening the jade bottle, Yan Batian put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly with a little excitement, and a familiar fragrance emanated from it, which lifted his spirits.