The quality of this Xiaoding is obviously higher than that of Mo Qing Ning Cui Ding, but it's right to think about it, how can an old monster in the Dan stage be too shabby. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Alchemy and refining have similarities, especially in the early stage of material purification, there are more similarities, which is also one of the reasons why Mo Qing was able to integrate the content of the jade slip in a short period of time.

Under Mo Qing's control, Xiao Ding spun in circles in the flames, accepting the flames burning in all directions.

After about half an hour like this, Mo Qing felt that he had basically been able to grasp the cooperation between the flame and Xiao Ding, so he took out a storage bag from his arms.

After a glimmer of light, a blue and black stone the size of a skull appeared in front of Mo Qing, which was the Xuanjia Primordial Mine.

With a soft 'bang', this piece of Xuanjia Raw Ore, which weighed at least twenty catties, rose into the air under Mo Qing's control, and after a while, it fell into the small ding with the lid open.

When Xiao Ding's lid was closed, a wisp of Mo Qing's divine sense entered Xiao Ding, closely following the changes in the Xuanjia Raw Ore.

In fact, there is no need to be so troublesome, and Elder Mu did not explain the experience in this way, mainly because Mo Qing was refining for the first time, and he didn't want anything to go wrong, so he was so careful everywhere.

The orange-red earth fire, under the control of Mo Qing, spurted out from the four purple gold dragon heads, like four fire dragons, surrounding the small tripod in the center and burning incessantly.

The raw ore is very heat-resistant, and it only after about two hours of continuous heating that it begins to show signs of melting.

Fortunately, this is the earth fire used, if you use the mana in your body to convert it into flames, it is estimated that it will be difficult to melt this piece of Xuanjia ore by draining yourself.

Mo Qing thought secretly in his heart while controlling the flames.

The stone room was quiet, and Fu Jiang, who had lost his fresh energy, squatted on a stone pier and dozed off, except for the 'whirring' sound of flames erupting, there was no other sound in the entire stone room.

Another four hours passed, Mo Qing's body suddenly tensed, and the powerful divine sense did not have any reservations, all of which came out of his body, and at the same time, he also waved a few palms one after another, and the originally burning flames suddenly became weak.

At the same time, only a 'bang' sound was heard, and Xiao Ding's lid was suddenly lifted, and then the entire Xiao Ding turned upside down, and a dark cyan steaming liquid appeared in front of Mo Qing.

This is the most important part of the whole refining process.

The melting of the original Xuanjia ore in front can be completed by waiting slowly, but if you want to separate the melted Xuanjia crystal from it, the difficulty will not be ordinarily large, and the slightest carelessness will be wasted.

This is the reason why the curved bamboo pole is so sure that Mo Qing will definitely not be able to refine the Xuanjia Crystal.

Mo Qing's divine consciousness tightly wrapped this steaming liquid, quickly separating the mixed Xuanjia crystals from the impurities.

At the same time, you have to control several flames, so that the temperature is constantly changing, otherwise the liquid will quickly solidify.

Things went quite smoothly, and in Mo Qing's high degree of tension, although there were a few small accidents, they were all resolved by him without danger.

By now, most of the Xuanjia crystals have been separated.

It's just that the temperature of the flame just now was a little low, and the Xuanjia raw ore liquid had a tendency to solidify, and Mo Qing immediately swung out a few mana, cooperating with his divine sense to let the earth fire spew out more.

This distraction didn't matter, the Xuanjia crystal liquid that had been isolated immediately began to flow back, blending with the original waste ore liquid.

Mo Qing was shocked in his heart, and immediately used his divine sense to block it, but as a result, he couldn't grasp it well, and the mana output in his palm was too much, and most of his divine sense was used by him to block the return of the Xuanjia crystal liquid, so he didn't have time to control it.

Four thick earth fires hit the liquid in the center, and after a burst of green smoke, there was nothing left, only Mo Qing with a wry smile on his face.

I was very careful, but I didn't expect that something went wrong at this last moment, this thing just understands or not.

Mo Qing sat there and thought a little depressedly, but then he sorted out his mood and carefully recalled the refining process just now, especially the moment of failure in the end, which was replayed countless times in his heart.

After about a stick of incense, Mo Qing opened his eyes, and his divine sense came out of his body again, and the inverted Xiaoding had been put in place, and then another piece of skull-sized Xuanjia ore rough stone was submerged into Xiaoding.

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Five hours later, Mo Qing looked at the flat rocks on the ground in front of him and kept silent,

This time, the temperature of the flame was not too high but too low, and before he could separate the Xuanjia Crystal from it, the liquid of the Xuanjia Mine had already solidified, so it became the appearance in front of him.

After summing up the experience, Mo Qing opened the lid again and threw a piece of Xuanjia ore rough into it.

As time passed, the ore inside slowly melted into liquid, and this time it took less than five hours, compared to before, the time to melt the Xuanjia ore rough has been greatly shortened.

Mo Qing's divine sense came out of his body again, controlling the flames and controlling the steaming liquid.

His divine consciousness was divided into many small parts, some of which were separating the mixed Xuanjia Crystals from the outside, and some of which were controlling the separation of the Xuanjia Crystals from mixing with the waste ore again.

The consciousness is invisible, so it looks like the liquid surrounded by flames is constantly moving on its own, which is very magical.

The liquid was going to get cooler again, but Mo Qing's speed was much faster than the previous two times, and two-thirds of the Xuanjia Crystal liquid had already been separated from it by him.

The wood-attribute mana flew out of his palm again, submerged into several purple gold dragon heads, and several divine senses also came out, coming to the dragon heads, controlling the size of the flames.

Mo Qing's expression was highly concentrated, and the last two times he fell short at this time.

As the flames increased, so did the temperature, and the Darknail Mine stopped solidifying, and after a few moments, it returned to its previous state.

Mo Qing didn't dare to slack off, and immediately manipulated his divine sense to start the intense separation work, and the Xuanjia Crystal liquid was brought out by him little by little, and gathered together.

When the last bit of Xuanjia Crystal Ore was also raised, Mo Qing's heart suddenly moved, and those scattered divine senses immediately merged into a whole, firmly wrapping the dark cyan liquid that had been separated from it.

Then Mo Qing waved one hand, and a stream of mana left his body, and the purified liquid flew out of the flames, completely separated from those waste ore liquids.

Losing the control of Mo Qing's divine sense, the flames in the four purple gold dragon heads suddenly became weaker, and after a while, the waste mine was completely solidified.

The Xuanjia Crystal solidified quickly, and it was completely solidified not long after leaving the flames.

Mo Qing's mood was not completely relaxed until now, staring at the spirit stone in his hand that was as clear as a dark cyan jade.

Don't look at his small size, but the weight is not light, weighing three pounds.

Looking at this piece of Xuanjia Crystal, which he had worked so hard to refine for so long, Mo Qing felt that his mood had become a lot more relaxed.

Then he suddenly found that there was a black spot inside the spar, which was an impurity that had not been completely separated, and it became like this when it was left inside.

It seems that his separation and purification technology needs to be improved, Mo Qing thought.

However, I didn't have any worries in my heart, because there were more black spots in the Xuanjia Crystal that I had bent the bamboo pole before than my own.

As for the ten spirit stones that were additionally rewarded by Elder Mu, there would naturally be no problem with handing them over of such a quality.

After holding the Xuanjia Crystal in his hand for a while, Mo Qing moved his hand, put it aside, and began the refining work again.

Perhaps because he had already had a successful experience, Mo Qing failed less often, and basically succeeded seven or eight times out of ten.

However, there have always been impurities in the extracted spars, only a few of them are black spots, and the rest of the black spots are two upwards.

This is what Mo Qing did on purpose, after all, his cultivation is there, if the quality of the refined Xuanjia Crystal is much higher than that of those veterans in the foundation building period, wouldn't it be a little too conspicuous.

Once Mo Qing experimented and found that he was able to refine Xuanjia Crystal without any impurities with all his strength, but it was too expensive to do so, and the success rate was only a pitiful thirty percent.

Such a thankless thing, he naturally would not do.

People must learn to hide their clumsiness appropriately, and in the absence of strong strength as a backing, it is always bad to show too much edge, and it is easy to be hated by others.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, and the outcropping rafters will hit the rain first, which is all the truth.

In the days that followed, Mo Qing began the endless refining work.

When he was proficient, he actually put two pieces of Xuanjia Raw Ore into the Ding at one time, and the result of this was certainly not very good, because the difficulty was more than doubled.

However, when the number of failures increases, the success rate slowly rises, and it even reaches 70%.

Mo Qing's divine sense is very powerful, but mana is his shortcoming, under the premise of not using the spiritual liquid around the black and white aura, he has to stop to meditate and cultivate almost every three days to recover his mana.

Because he had already mastered cultivating while hurrying before, he had a whim now that he could comprehend the puppet while cultivating?

After thinking of it, he began to try, and it turned out that the difficulty of this kind of thing was not more than that of walking when he cultivated.

After experiencing many failures and being injured several times, Mo Qing slowly mastered the essence of this.

This is also the reason why his physique is too strong and his divine sense is strong, otherwise he would have sat down a long time ago.

In this way, Mo Qing concentrated on refining the Xuanjia Crystal, and when he was meditating and practicing, he was contemplating the puppet, and when he was hungry, he would eat a pill of Bigu Pill, anyway, Elder Mu gave him more, and he wouldn't feel distressed when he ate it.

Fu Jiang didn't have to worry, when he came in, Mo Qing bought him a lot of spirit fruits, enough for him to eat.

A month's time, in Mo Qing's busyness, passed immediately, Mo Qing withdrew from the state of cultivation, and it was time to hand over the Xuanjia Crystal immediately.

He turned his head to look at the dark cyan hedron that had piled up not far away around him, the result of a month of non-stop busyness.

If I'm not mistaken, there are a total of one hundred and thirteen spars in those spars, and each spar weighs three catties, which means that Mo Qing actually refined more than three hundred catties of Xuanjia crystals in a month!

This is truly quite amazing.

Mo Qing poured out the few remaining Xuanjia Raw Ore from the storage bag that Elder Mu had given him, and then collected thirty-four spars and put them in.

This is the amount that needs to be paid this month, since Elder Mu said that it would be good for him to pay a hundred catties a month, then he naturally would not pay more.

Looking at the storage bag in his hand, Mo Qing smiled with satisfaction, greeted the lucky general, and pushed open the door that had been closed for nearly a month, and walked out of the stone room.