The elixir to be refined by the dialect is the Hundred Turns Pure Infant Pill, the best of the six pins of the elixir, when the high-grade spirit weapon was sold in the five-color spirit armor, someone quoted this kind of elixir, and it was precisely because of the lack of choice of the Hundred Turns Pure Infant Pill that the dialect made up his mind to refine it himself.

Originally, not every Yuanying Dzogchen monk would have this kind of thought, very few people would refine the pill of the Hundred Turns Pure Infant Pill when the Yuan Infant was cultivated, even if they wanted to use it, it was not so easy to get, in fact, the Hundred Turns Pure Infant Pill was the elixir that would only be used by the distracted monks to refine the body of the distracted gods, but it was a rare Yuan Infant Monk who was willing to waste as the dialect, and the Nine Turns Pure Infant Pill was the common pill used by many Yuan Infant Monks to refine the Yuan Baby.

It's just that the dialect knows its own affairs, and along the way to cultivation, the dialect is either forced to be helpless, or greedy for the rapid improvement of cultivation, and has also taken many shortcuts, not to mention anything else, just refining the body of other people's primordial infants, dialects have been done more than once, these shortcuts have made the cultivation of dialects extremely fast, and in just a few hundred years, there have been tens of thousands of years of achievements of others, but they have also left many hidden dangers.

The body of the Yuan Infant is extremely condensed, but after all, it is different from the aura of heaven and earth, there are many impurities left in it, and the dialect is directly refined, although some of the impurities can also be refined into nothingness, but in the end, there will be a lot of them into their own Yuan Baby.

If it weren't for the self-proclaimed Hundred Turns Pure Infant Pill Suppression Array, the dialect back then would not dare to refine the mixed power of others so casually, in the face of the distraction tribulation, no matter how confident the dialect was, he would not dare to be careless, but the dialect originally thought that it would be too late to prepare after hundreds of thousands of years, but he didn't expect to sense the breath of the distraction tribulation so quickly.

Because of the early appearance of the aura of the catastrophe, Fang Yan didn't even dare to put all his hopes on himself, although compared to cultivation, Fang Yan's alchemy attainment is not low, but until now, the highest-level pill refined by Fang Yan is still a five-grade pill, and the difference between a pill and a pill is a world of difference, even if there is Tai Yan Yan, Ziheng Furnace, and Zi Ling, Fang Yan does not dare to guarantee when he will be able to refine the best Baizhuan Pure Infant Pill among the six products.

It is also for this reason that when he first entered the West Pole City, Fang Yan had already befriended a Yuan Infant Deacon through a few pills in the West Pole Auction House, if nothing else, to let him notify himself when he found something similar to the Hundred Turns Pure Infant Pill in the auction catalog.

In the days that followed, Fang Yan stayed in the secret room of the inn and never left, and he didn't know that in the year that he was hidden in the inn, there were many people in the remote flower sea in the Cangyun Mountain Range, including monks from the Tianxing Sect and monks from the Wu clan, but after these monks carefully investigated, they couldn't find out in the end, and the land of the sea of flowers was calm again, but there were many bees, butterflies, insects and beasts, and the beautiful scene was no longer the same.

Today's dialect has returned to the days of refining pills day and night, and the raw materials of the Hundred Turns Pure Infant Pill, the dialect has already prepared more than a dozen copies, but in the past few months, the dialect has not yet begun to use these raw materials, and the refining is still the Wuzi Spirit Pill Taiyin Ziwu Dan Several familiar pills in front of the Spirit Pill, in order to control the Tai Yan Flame more skillfully.

On this day, the dialect in a shroud slowly urged the exercises, and the Ziheng furnace in front of him flashed with the majestic fire breath of the Tai Yan Flame, looking at the fluctuations in the Tai Yan Flame and the Ziheng Furnace, it had reached the stage of receiving Dan, sure enough, an hour later, the dialect played the formula, and the Ziheng furnace fluctuated for a few points, and suddenly sprayed out a series of pills, and with the dialect and a few more tricks, the pills that wanted to fly all fell into the jade bottle in the hand of the dialect, and the dialect casually threw the jade bottle into the Qiankun pot.

The dialect that put away the pill smiled bitterly: "This is coolie at all, fortunately, there is a small harvest, but I don't know if refining the six-grade pill is enough, you can try it after resting." ”

After finishing speaking, Fang Yan waved his hand to put away the Ziheng furnace, closed his eyes and recovered.

The damage to the loss of essence and blood has not yet recovered, so that Fang Yan's mana recovery has also been slightly affected, far less rapid than before, and another day has passed, Fang Yan opened his eyes again, and waved his hand again to sacrifice the Ziheng Furnace.

The purple heng furnace was sacrificed, but the purple spirit of the instrument spirit was standing on the side of the dialect, and the purple spirit who had been nourished by the flame for a long time was cultivated to go straight to the nonsense people, if it was refined like this, maybe the purple spirit would be able to reach the great perfection of the infant one day.

After coming out, Zi Ling asked even towards the dialect: "Dialect, but you have to refine the six-grade pill?"

Of course, the dialect will not have too much to hide from his magic weapon and spirit, not to mention that he has to rely on Zi Ling's strong help to refine his magic weapon: "Yes, I am going to try to refine the Hundred Turns Pure Infant Pill, and the grasp is not very large, so I have the right to try it." ”

For dialects to indulge in alchemy, no one is more willing than Zi Ling, his ontology magic weapon is the Dan furnace, originally he had to rely on non-stop refining of pills, it was possible to improve the grade, and after seeing the power of the Ping Spirit Weapon on the Star Burial Robe of the Hu Dao people, Zi Heng didn't want his ontology magic weapon to be promoted to a high-grade spirit weapon one day.

Hearing the words of the dialect, Zi Ling immediately said happily: "Master rest assured, I will do my best." ”

"It's not that I'm not worried about you, what I'm not worried about is that it's too Yanyan, what we charge is still less after all, and the time is shorter, refining the five-grade pill is more than enough, but refining the six-grade pill is a little stretched, the slightest mistake will fail, you just need to protect the Dan furnace when you fail, don't lose your wife and break the army, okay, get ready to start." Fang Yan said with a wave of his hand.

The purple spirit with a happy face dodged and escaped into the ontology magic weapon, and the dialect also began to urge the Tai Yan Flame.

As the flavor of the spirit grass was sent into the Ziheng furnace, the expression of the dialect became more and more solemn, and the movements in his hands became more and more light.

It's a pity that these are all appearances, the six-grade pill is really not comparable to the five-grade pill, after dozens of raw materials have been sent in, there is the help of the purple spirit, and the dialect that controls the Dan furnace to condense and incinerate the spirit grass still feels difficult, and suddenly, there is an obscure pause in the technique, although it is only for an instant, a thud is still heard.

Without speaking in a dialect, Zi Ling spoke up: "Failed." ”

The divine sense probed into the Ziheng furnace, and the spiritual liquid condensed by the dozens of spiritual grasses that were originally flowing and shining had already turned into a cloud of jet-black scorch, and there was still a flash of spiritual energy in it, but it was only mixed by ten points, and it was not of great use.

"It's not in vain, it's a slag, and you can also add some fertilizer to the slag spirit stone grass. Fang Yan, who had expected this result, didn't care too much, if he succeeded in refining the six-grade pill at one time, it would be a matter against the sky, and said with a smile to Zi Lingchuan, and then waved his hand and threw this black ball into the portal where the Qiankun pot slag spirit stone was located.

After one failure, two failures, and three failures in a row, Fang Yan knew that with his current means, it would be difficult to succeed even if he tried again, if it was a simpler six-grade pill, it might be able to be successfully refined, but the Baizhuan Pure Infant Pill was not good, and the difference was not a little bit or a half.

"Dialects, there was still less back then, but if it doubled, we would have a good chance of success. Zi Ling said with some reluctance.

Fang Yan understood what Zi Ling was talking about, how could he not know, if the Tai Yan Flame was doubled, the certainty would increase a lot, but the two of them worked together to get these back then, and now they regret it, although the streamer portal is a lot clearer, but it is still a bottomless pit, only to go in but not out, want to draw strength from it, Fang Yan can't do it.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Yan said slowly: "The Extreme Ice Flame is not suitable for alchemy, it seems that if we want to refine the Hundred Turns Pure Infant Pill, we have to find some high-level spiritual fire seeds first." ”

The dialect that made the decision was no longer alchemy, and after passing another divine sense to Zi Ling, he waved his hand to retract the Ziheng furnace into his body, and then stepped out of the inn where he had been staying for a year.