"Yes, this is the Saint-level Elixir. Kid, aren't you also a pharmacist, why haven't you refined a saint-grade elixir?"

"This。。。。。。 The place I came from didn't have heaven and earth aura, and there was no recipe for the saint-level elixir, so 。。。。。。 Jiang Siming said helplessly.

"Oh, I still have some medicinal herbs and a recipe here, do you want to try it?" Jiang Chunan looked at Jiang Siming, who was extremely eager for pills, and asked softly with a strange range on the corner of his mouth.

When Jiang Siming heard this, his blazing eyes suddenly looked at Jiang Chunan, and he nodded heavily, he was really eager to refine a saint-grade elixir, what was it like to refine a saint-grade elixir?

"Haha, okay, boy, courage is commendable, however, refining the Saint-level Spirit Pill is not as simple as you think. ”

Looking at Jiang Siming's determined expression, Jiang Chunan raised his head and laughed, flicked his fingers, and shot at Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming took the formula, and the three ancient characters of "Yuquan Divine Pill" were printed on the somewhat yellowed formula.

"The medicinal herbs are inside the stone gate, go ahead. Jiang Chunan raised his head and said to Jiang Siming.

Regarding Jiang Siming's alchemy, Jiang Chunan was extremely curious. Before, Jiang Chunan had secretly observed Jiang Siming for a long time, he knew that Jiang Siming had the Nine Nether Fires, and he also found that Jiang Siming's spiritual power in the God of War Realm was actually a few points stronger than the spiritual power of ordinary God of War Realm soul pharmacists, and Jiang Siming's attainments in spiritual power and strength were not bad at all, and he could actually break the record that the Xiao family had not broken for tens of thousands of years, such a genius was completely rare in the Imperial Prefecture, and Jiang Chunan naturally wanted to know what Jiang Siming's talent in alchemy was.

"Thank you, ancestors. Jiang Siming couldn't wait to enter the stone gate with the prescription, and the stone gate slowly closed.

Jiang Chunan and Jiang Chuxi, who were outside the stone gate, looked at the slowly closing stone gate, their faces were full of satisfaction.

Jiang Chuxi turned his head to look at Jiang Chunan and said, "Jiang Chunan, do you think that this kid can refine a saint-grade Yuquan Divine Pill with a ninth-grade pharmacist?" You have never let people enter your stone gate to refine medicine, do you think he is also a genius in alchemy?" Regarding the fact that Jiang Siming is a pharmacist, Jiang Chunan has already reported to Jiang Chuxi.

Jiang Chunan smiled when he heard this, and after observing it for so long, according to his estimate, Jiang Siming, who had given Jiang Siming an ordinary saint-grade Jade Spring Divine Pill, Jiang Siming, who had the spiritual power of the God of War Realm and the Nine Nether Flames in his body, wanted to refine it, although it was very difficult, it was not absolutely impossible.

"Look, I hope this kid won't let us down. Jiang Chunan said with a slight mystery.

It's just that he didn't tell Jiang Chuxi that there are not many medicinal materials for refining the Yuquan Divine Pill in the room inside the stone gate, and whether it can be refined or not depends on Jiang Siming's talent, which can be regarded as Jiang Chunan's test of Jiang Siming's alchemy.

In the middle of the stone gate, there is a huge alchemy furnace.

Jiang Siming was very eager and curious about refining the Saint-level Spiritual Pill, he carefully watched the prescription, and then counted the medicinal materials around him one by one, there were only three pairs of medicinal materials for refining the Yuquan Divine Pill, which meant that he only had three chances.

Taking a deep breath and nodding, Jiang Siming slowly calmed down and sat down in front of the alchemy furnace.

"Whew-" Jiang Siming slowly exhaled a breath, calmed his excited mind as quickly as he could, and slowly placed his slender hands on the fire of the alchemy furnace.

"Poof!"

In the subtle sound, a light yellow flame burst out from Jiang Siming's fingertips, and with a flick of his fingertips, the flame turned into a streamer of light, and rushed into the refining furnace like lightning.

The pale yellow trace of the Nine Netherworld Flame had just entered the alchemy furnace, and the tiny body suddenly expanded, and in just a moment, the tiny flame turned into a raging fire, burning wildly in the alchemy furnace, and with the pale yellow rising, the surface of the crimson alchemy furnace looked even more mysterious and dazzling, looking like a bewitching fireworks.

"The alchemy furnace on this overlord continent is really not an ordinary thing, and the alchemy furnace I obtained on the spiritual power continent cannot be compared to it at all. Looking at the alchemy furnace that still exuded crimson on the surface, Jiang Siming's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

After the temperature in the alchemy furnace reached a constant temperature, Jiang Siming made a move with his palm, and a medicinal herb exuding a slight ancient aura was sucked into his hand, although the appearance of this medicinal herb was not very good-looking, but the rich medicinal fragrance emanating from his body and the vicissitudes of life seemed to have gone through the vicissitudes of life, but it was obvious at a glance that this was not an ordinary thing.

According to the introduction of the prescription, this thing is called "Fang Ling Ancient Branch", it is in the deep mountains, after countless years, it is condensed by extremely pure energy, if the cultivator refines and absorbs it, it will make the spiritual power more powerful, even in the Overlord Continent, it is also very rare, and it is a very important medicinal material in the Yuquan Divine Pill.

Holding the "Fang Ling Ancient Branch" with two fingers, a sense of vicissitudes quickly penetrated with the fingertips, and the surrounding air seemed to be filled with ancient atmosphere.

With a flick of the flick, Fang Ling's ancient branch was thrown into the alchemy furnace with great accuracy, and the pale yellow flame surged violently, like a hideous mouth, directly devouring it in one bite.

In the face of the burning flames, the Fang Ling Gu Branch did not sit still, but instead continuously emitted a stream of mist with an ancient aura to resist, trying to stop the erosion of the high temperature.

The mist and the pale yellow flames eroded at each other, and in the sneering sound, there was even a faint white mist at the junction. With the extremely strong energy that had been condensed for countless years, this Spirit Ancient Branch was actually able to engage in a short-term stalemate with the Nine Nether Fire.

"Sure enough, it is a very rare medicinal material on the Overlord Continent。。。。。。 Seeing this scene in the alchemy furnace, Jiang Siming was amazed in his mouth, and then his heart moved, only to see that the temperature in the alchemy furnace had risen sharply!

Under the burning of the Nine Nether Fire, which was getting higher and higher, the spirit ancient branch finally couldn't resist it, and the thing on the surface that was transformed by its own energy like a real thing began to show signs of melting.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Siming also breathed a sigh of relief, this is also thanks to the fact that he used the Eternal Fire, if he didn't extinguish the fire before, I'm afraid that it would take at least a day or two just to refine this spiritual ancient branch, in that case, not only would it consume a lot of time, but also the consumption of spiritual power would be extremely huge.

The Eternal Flame, for the healers of the Overlord Continent, is indeed no less than a divine weapon.

The refining lasted for about an hour, and the sturdy Fang Ling Ancient Branch finally completely turned into a mass of ancient yellow liquid, and in the liquid flow, it exuded extremely rich pure energy. The refining was successful for the first time, which naturally included Jiang Siming's own extremely strong fire control ability.

After refining the Fang Ling Ancient Branch, Jiang Siming spent another half an hour to complete the refining of it, and then without resting, with a movement of his palm, he once again put another medicinal herb that was also stubborn into the refining furnace.

Time passed slowly in the closed stone room, and the various medicinal materials placed in front of Jiang Siming gradually decreased, and a rich medicinal fragrance mixed with each other lingered in the stone room, like a cloud.

The medicinal materials were gradually refined, and in the process of refining, Jiang Siming himself didn't know how many medicinal materials he had destroyed, and he was very sorry in his heart.

Jiang Siming's face began to become solemn, he knew that when he got to the back, Fang was really tricky.

Even if the Yuquan Divine Pill is among the saint-level elixirs, it can be regarded as a medium-grade elixir, this kind of elixir may not have any direct effect on the God of War Realm that has been promoted for a long time, but for a God of War Realm who has just entered a new level, it has an extremely powerful effect, it can reduce the unstable aura when it has just been promoted, and make it stable, which has a great temptation for most God of War Realms.

Of course, if you want to refine this Yuquan Divine Pill, you need a lot of materials, and there are a lot of rare things, if it weren't for Jiang Chunan's preparation, if you go to get it yourself, you don't know what you want to get, and you may not be able to get these materials.

With the passage of time, Jiang Siming finally succeeded in refining all the medicinal essence needed for the Yuquan Divine Pill, which made Jiang Siming's mind a little tired.

"Poof!"

As soon as the many medicinal liquids came into contact, a violent energy fluctuation erupted, and in an early sound, the refined medicinal liquids that had been refined with great difficulty were actually dissipated by shock.

Feeling the changes in the alchemy furnace, Jiang Siming frowned slightly, and then sighed lightly: "Sure enough。。。。。。 It's like this every time, and it's really hard to do it for the first time. ”

Sitting in front of the alchemy furnace, Jiang Siming pondered for a moment, constantly replaying some visions in his mind when the medicinal materials were fused, and after a long time, he concentrated again, cleaned up the alchemy furnace, and started again。。。。。。

Refining elixir is a tedious and boring matter. After Jiang Siming's first failure, it took nearly ten days to refine the second pair of medicinal materials again, but this time there were no more problems due to Jiang Siming's careful control during the fusion. The pill was about to condense into a prototype, Jiang Siming was very nervous, and carefully controlled the Nine Nether Fire, for fear that something would go wrong, but the more he was afraid of something, the more he was afraid of something, at the last moment, there was finally a little deviation, so he fell short, and a furnace of precious medicinal materials was scrapped again. Looking at those scrapped medicinal materials, Jiang Siming's heart was dripping blood, these medicinal materials were not just obtained.

"Damn, I still underestimated the difficulty of this saint-level elixir. ”

Holding back the bleeding heart, Jiang Siming calmly summed up the lessons of the failure just now. Just now there is only one step away from success, and the final failure is because I am too eager to achieve results and lose my normal heart, resulting in a slight out-of-shape of my movements, it seems that the mentality is very important. Realizing this, Jiang Siming gradually calmed down, breathed evenly a few times, and took out the last pair of medicinal materials again. This was his last chance, and if he failed again, this first refining of the Saint-level Spirit Pill would only be declared a failure.

His gaze was fixed on the medicinal herbs, and after a long moment, Jiang Siming finally gritted his teeth fiercely, and with a movement of his handprint, in the refining furnace, the pale yellow Nine Nether Flame rose again.

The flames were surging, and the pale yellow firelight shone on Jiang Siming's unusually dignified face, which looked extremely cold, and the precious medicinal herbs continued to fall into the alchemy furnace as Jiang Siming's hands rose and fell, and were immediately swallowed by the flames.

Time, in the midst of the churning flames, passed quietly like fingertip sand, and fine beads of sweat began to appear faintly on Jiang Siming's forehead, and the uninterrupted refining for nearly a month made him feel very tired and strained, if it weren't for the spiritual power of his God of War Realm and the strength support of the mid-stage of the two-star God of War Realm, I am afraid that he would not be able to support it.