Under the scorching heat of the electric furnace, the volume of the liquid became smaller and smaller, and the surface became smoother, gradually gaining a hint of luster.

The second purification is about to begin, as long as this level is passed, the Ning Dan in the back will be easier. After all, it is the most ordinary Qi Gathering Pill, although it can't be said to be a rotten street product, but it can't be said to be very expensive. It is said that the higher the level of the pill, the more difficult it is to condense the pill, and some pills are extremely demanding on cultivation, and they almost can't be refined.

The formed Qi Gathering Pill is pale cyan. In the second purification, He Ping needs to remove all the black impurities in the liquid, and the liquid must become almost transparent to be successful.

The flames scorched Xiao Ding, and the ball of liquid medicine continued to rotate in Xiao Ding. He Ping carefully pulled out the impurities in the liquid medicine little by little.

As the impurities are stripped away, the liquid becomes lighter little by little. Under the scorching flame, the liquid became thicker and smaller.

As time passed, the volume of the liquid medicine became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a cyan-colored viscous substance the size of a pigeon's egg, and the purification was about to end, and Cheng Dan was in front of him. He Ping was overjoyed. At this moment, the liquid suddenly became unstable. He Ping wanted to suppress it, but it was too late.

Bang –

With a loud bang, the liquid exploded like explosives, and black debris flew all over the room.

It was that moment of unsteadiness that made this furnace of elixir a piece of slag.

Although the alchemy failed, He Ping had confidence in the alchemy. How difficult could it be? Didn't he come to this point in his first alchemy?

Bang, bang, bang-

Within half a day, there were four explosions in He Ping's cave mansion, and the four furnaces of pills were turned into slag. Couldn't he refine a furnace of Qi Gathering Pill?

There is still the last medicinal herb by his side. He Ping sat cross-legged, thinking about every detail of the alchemy, three of the four alchemy times had problems during the second purification, and one was in the final condensing stage.

The second purification is extremely painstaking, requires extreme concentration, and there are no mood swings. The technique of the Ning Dan stage should be stable and there should be no deviation.

He Ping meditated and pranayama again, adjusting his mind to the best. Turn on the electric furnace again, put the herbs, purify, condensate, and purify it for the second time, this time He Ping looked extremely calm, and his movements were like flowing water.

was just about to take the last step, and a light smile climbed up the corner of He Ping's mouth.

"Ning Dan—"

As soon as He Ping said these two words, his face suddenly changed. The almost transparent liquid trembled and exploded with a bang!

"I'll go—"

He Ping roared angrily and jumped up from the ground! This failure had nothing to do with the operation, it was because the battery was out of power!

Every time it was a critical moment, He Ping's bad luck appeared, and this time he wasted a furnace of herbs in vain.

It needs to be said that after the trip to the secret realm, He Ping's status in the outer gate has undergone some changes, many people know that he is also a fierce man, no one looks down on him anymore, and many people who have laughed at He Ping began to take the initiative to show favor to him.

When others laughed at him, He Ping didn't care, someone took the initiative to show favor to He Ping, and He Ping was even more happy. He is also human, and who doesn't want to be respected by others?

What satisfies He Ping the most is that because of the cooperative relationship with Yu Chengchan, He Ping actually got a deputy shopkeeper of He Ping Restaurant, and he no longer has to do the work of cleaning toilets and cleaning, which saves him a lot of time.

He Ping, the deputy shopkeeper of the restaurant, has never been to work, and Yu Chenglong has never taken care of him, after all, he hasn't done nothing, hasn't he been providing drinks?

Six days later, He Ping began alchemy again. This time he was lucky, and he succeeded in refining two of the five furnaces of elixir. There are 12 Qi Gathering Pills in one furnace, and 24 in two furnaces. The price of these materials, as long as he can sell fifteen pills, he can earn it back, so that in the future, he can make a small profit just by alchemy.

On this day, He Ping walked out of the cave slowly and came to the square.

Don't look at the lone restaurant on the edge of the square, but now there are a lot of people in the square. Many people were waiting to come for a drink, and there were not enough seats in the restaurant, so these monks who couldn't book a seat had to wait in the square.

He Ping took a look, most of these monks who had nothing to do and walked around the square were in the foundation building period, and a few were actually seniors in the Yudan period.

These seniors are really able to endure their temperament, and they are willing to waste time here waiting for a drink. In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can understand that the last thing these guys lack is time.

He Ping walked to the square and instantly became a lot more honest. These are all the predecessors of the Tianyi faction, either uncles or uncles, and even a few ancestors. He Ping must bow his head and salute whenever he sees anyone.

After saluting all the way, He Ping's neck was a little sore. These seniors still look like they don't like to answer, some of them nod at him, and some of them don't even save them.

Finally arrived at the door of the restaurant, He Ping was about to enter, but was stopped by a senior with a long beard.

"This nephew, line up!"

The bearded senpai's tone was rather unfriendly

He Ping Shili said: "This uncle, the younger generation is not here to drink!"

"Didn't you come to drink, what kind of mess did you make? Don't you see so many uncles and uncles queuing up here?"

The long-bearded senior said impatiently.

Dare to love this when he came to cut in line, but they are walking around the square like this, where is there any queue?

He Ping said with a smile: "Uncle Yu, the junior is here to find Deacon Zhao. ”

The long-bearded senior looked at He Ping suspiciously, but in the end he didn't stop him.

As soon as I stepped into the restaurant, a beautiful girl greeted me.

"Dare to ask the seniors, are you here to drink? If you want to drink, please go outside and line up first!"

The girl's voice is extremely beautiful, and her tone is also very polite.

"I'm here to find Deacon Zhao. ”

"Deacon Zhao isn't usually here!" the girl said with a smile.

"What about Deacon Yu?"

Since I'm here, I can't meet Uncle Yu.

"Deacon Yu is not here either!"

The girl smiled apologetically. This is just a mortal woman, I can't imagine that she behaves so decently in front of a "senior master" like He Ping.

He Ping left the restaurant and came to Uncle Yu's residence.

I haven't seen him for a while, and I didn't expect Uncle Yu's appearance to change greatly, not only is his big belly gone, but the fat on his face has also decreased a lot. The current Uncle Yu has a bit of a heroic spirit.

"What kind of wind blew my brother here today? It's rare, it's rare!" Uncle Yu said with a smile.

"Hehe, my little brother misses my brother!"

"Cut, my brother is a little insincere! Say, do you need my brother's help?"

Uncle Yu still knows He Ping well, since joining the Tianyi faction, He Ping has never stopped except for completing tasks and cultivating. As a winemaker, this guy almost doesn't drink alcohol, which amazed Yu Chengchan.

Seeing that he had seen through the tricks, He Ping had no choice but to say: "Don't hide it from my brother, I want to find Deacon Zhao, I wonder if my brother can introduce me?"

Uncle Yu laughed: "You kid is lucky, wait here, he'll be there in a while!"

Sure enough, a moment later, Deacon Zhao came in from outside.

"Hey, who is this?"

They have been working together for so long, and Deacon Zhao has never met He Ping.

"Junior, He Ping, I've seen Deacon Zhao!"

He Ping bowed and saluted, after all, the other party was a monk in the foundation building period, and he was a junior.

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother He! Since we are partners, you and I should be equals!"

Zhao Xu is also a cheerful person, since everyone is a cooperative relationship, it is not very convenient for him to think of himself as a senior.

Yu Chenglong said: "Lao Zhao, Brother He has something to look for you!"

Zhao Xu patted He Ping's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't say anything, anyway, my brother has made a small profit from your immortal wine during this period of time, and I am a little ashamed!"

He Ping was secretly happy in his heart, it seems that this matter is easy to do.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, I just want my brother to help collect some herbs and help me sell some pills?"

"Huh?!"

Zhao Xu's eyes almost bulged out? What is the situation, it was the first time he had heard that a disciple in the Qi refining period could refine pills! He hadn't heard it wrong, right?

Yu Chenglong laughed: "How is it? Lao Zhao, you are not surprised, haha!"

"You know that?"

Looking at Yu Chengchan's gloating appearance, Zhao Xu said hesitantly.

"How did I know? This kid is full of surprises, I'm already immune!"

The two guys chatted here on their own, leaving He Ping aside. Is this okay or not? He Ping was a little worried.

"Brother Zhao, ......what do you see," He Ping asked cautiously.

"No problem, no problem!"

Zhao Xu patted He Ping's shoulder again.

"Oh, let's finally get together, why don't we have two drinks?" Yu Jackie Chan proposed.

"That's nature! Let's go to the restaurant together!" Zhao Xu echoed.

He Ping naturally has no opinion. So the three of them returned to the restaurant, found a private room, made a few side dishes, and chatted together.

Entering this world, He Ping has never been to a restaurant to drink. In that world, he only occasionally went to the snack bar with Lao Chen, got a plate of peanuts, sometimes scrambled eggs, sometimes home-cooked tofu, and a bottle of beer per person, and ate a little simply. If nothing else, the days on the construction site are too bitter, and drinking some wine can relieve fatigue and sleep more soundly at night.

It's been two years, and I'm afraid I'll never be able to go back to that home. Even if one day he can go back, I am afraid that his hometown will be a long time ago, and who will know who he He Ping is? He Ping became a little sad.

Yu Jackie Chan wanted to liven up the atmosphere, raised a glass of wine and said: "It's rare to have a confidant in life, I don't have many friends in Jackie Chan, both of them are my friends, come and have a drink!"

"Okay, Brother He, although you and I don't see each other much, I admire your personality, come!"

Zhao Xu's impression of He Ping is not ordinarily good, they have never even met, how can he not be grateful for letting him earn so much?

"Okay, two big brothers, the younger brother will do it first as a respect!"

He Ping picked up the wine glass and drank it all.