Chapter 48: Drifting Bottles
Day, brother failed this time!
After the true qi was restored the next day, Zhang Ye carried out the refining of the second furnace of Dan. But in the end, it was a little worse and fell short.
Opening the Dan furnace and looking at the burned and withered drug residue inside, Zhang Ye felt distressed for a while.
This is a four-grade Spirit Emperor Grass, plus an auxiliary medicinal material worth ten Juyuan Pills, so it's just a fee.
"Don't be discouraged, even the original Taixuan real alchemy will not reach the success rate of the ninth layer. As far as I know, even if you improve the quality of the auxiliary materials and use the Five-Rank Pill Furnace to preside over the refining of the Four-Rank Spirit Emperor Pill with an experienced distraction cultivator, there is only a seven-level success rate. You still have a chance. ”
Ziyi is always like an admirable mentor, although his attitude is cold, he always gives encouragement when Zhang Ye needs guidance.
Now Zhang Ye regained some confidence.
He summarized the reason for the failure, that is, he did not understand the fire nature of the Four Suns Fire deeply enough, so he could not control it better.
In addition, Zhang Ye's understanding of the total seventeen medicinal materials was not delicate enough, so he could not grasp the heat to the best.
What's more, Zhang Ye is only the second layer of the foundation, and the mana is not majestic enough, and he is always at the end of the baking pass, and the true qi cannot be continued.
The last reason is that the golden buds didn't eject that aperture this time.
The little guy's ability has not been fully recovered after the last time, and he fought a few days ago, plus he helped Zhang Ye to refine the pill yesterday, so Jin Ya was very tired and didn't wake up to help Zhang Ye at a critical time.
At that moment, Zhang Ye put down these and summarized the experience he had learned about fire control and the application of mana.
He was sure that the next time he tried to refine the pill, the mana would be consumed less, the staying power would be longer, and the fire control should also be better.
Zhang Ye has more of these experiences, and he is not pleasing to the eye of the 2.0 version of the alchemy essence.
With a stroke of his pen, he patched version 2.0 and it was done...... 2.01 too.
Hehe~ The little guy has a great sense of accomplishment.
It was already ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Ye walked out of the small courtyard, on the beach, looking at the rose-red sunset in the distance.
Accustomed to seeing the night sky and starlight, Zhang Ye realized that the sunset by the sea was so beautiful.
"Senior Sister will definitely love this sight. Zhang Ye said a clueless sentence.
Shaking his head and coming back to his senses, Zhang Ye saw a transparent bottle floating in the air.
That's right, it's floating, not flying.
This is actually a very simple air magic array in it, as long as half of the true qi power of Juyuan Dan is enough, this bottle will fly far, far away.
When he went to the island, Zhang Ye saw this kind of thing for sale.
At that time, Zhang Ye asked, "What is this?"
The little girl who sold the bottle said: "This is the drifting bottle, which can carry your wishes, fly far, far away, when the drifting bottle reaches the distance, whoever falls into the hands is destined to be the person." Girls love this thing the most. ”
Zhang Ye and Ziyi felt very incredible. Spending ten pills, just to make the bottle look beautiful without purpose, it must be a brain with water, I don't know why girls like it......
Zhang Ye happened to see this drifting bottle come to the sky above his small courtyard.
He inevitably felt funny, and raised his hand and waved it, which was a good bottle to say hello.
Pounce - the bottle seemed to run out of mana and fell down.
“?”
Zhang Ye was confused, holding such a transparent bottle in a daze.
He turned his head to look left and right, and there was no one else, hesitated for a moment, smashed the bottle, and took out the note inside to look at.
It reads: "Chick." Meeting is fate, can you dare to get drunk with me for 36,000 times? ”
"Wrong, you're mistaken. Zhang Ye shouted into the air.
At the same time, he secretly thought that if Senior Sister received this kind of thing, she would definitely be happy for a while.
Zhang Ye screamed for a while, and there was no way, this note would not fly away by itself.
Uh~ It's bad now.
The door of the small courtyard opened, and Su Qing sighed and said, "Childe, who are you talking to?"
Zhang Ye said: "No, I received a drifting bottle. ”
Su Qing ran over, took the note and looked at it, covered her stomach with a smile and said, "This is written for girls, why are you taking it, it's true." ”
Zhang Ye said: "So I suspect that this bottle is coming for you." ”
Su Qing said: "Qing'er doesn't want other people's drifting bottles, she only follows her son." I've been on the island for some days, and Childe is also bored, since there is fate, why don't Childe go and drink to relieve his boredom?"
Zhang Ye said: "Can ...... I'm not a chick. ”
"Whatever, just go. If you want to dress up as a chick, then leave it to Qing'er, and the son must be more beautiful than Qing'er when she dresses up. Su Qing laughed.
Zhang Ye turned around and walked away, just nothing, and planned to take a look.
After instructing Su Qing not to run around, Zhang Ye walked towards the other end of the island.
At the other end, there is a very expensive Xifeng Xuan. When Zhang Yecai went to the island, he saw the advertisement of Xifeng Xuan......
"Really, Huang Jian was planted like this?"
Xifeng Xuan is like a restaurant in the world, there are many people sitting at this time, and all kinds of noises emerge in endlessly.
"That kid is unlucky, let a yellow-haired boy who has just built a foundation clean up, hey, this time you have to see, last time it was said that there was a crack in the demon tower of Kunlun Wonderland, indicating that the catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, this matter is not over, but it seems that the East China Sea Sword Gate is going to make a feud with Taixuanmen again. ”
"Yes, that kid is really powerful, it's good that the old boys ran fast last time. ”
In the midst of the discussion, Zhang Ye walked into the West Wind Pavilion with his hands behind his back.
As soon as the guys who were drinking and talking saw that it was Zhang Ye, they got up in fright and ran away.
“......”
Zhang Ye felt bored, but he also knew that even the last time he fought on the beach, these guys also threw away their companions and ran away.
After walking around, seeing all kinds of people drinking and not feeling pleasing to the eye, Zhang Ye was a little disappointed, and went up to the second floor at the moment.
The second floor is considered a private seat.
The window is right outside with a view of the sea, and it is said that the cost is a little higher. So it's very quiet, except for a handsome boy with a square scarf on his head.
The handsome boy sat quietly drinking alone, sometimes looking at the sea outside the window.
Zhang Ye patted his head and remembered, this familiar secular son, last time he was in the world, he met it when he was listening to a book.
"Do you remember me?" Zhang Ye forgot about the drifting bottle and walked over to greet them.
The handsome boy looked back at Zhang Ye and nodded slightly: "Remember, I saw you last time in Ya'an City, and you influenced everyone to listen to books." ”
Although he was not invited, Zhang Ye still sat down, but this boy didn't care, pointed to the prepared wine glass and said, "Since you're here, let's have a drink." ”
Zhang Ye felt curious, so he took a closer look, looking at this person, who was a handsome scholar in the world, why did he appear on the island?
When Zhang Ye flew across the island, he had seen what kind of wind Lang, and knew that it was absolutely impossible for an ordinary secular ship to pass through the wind Lang.
After sensing it, Zhang Ye couldn't sense the spiritual aura on this person's body at all, he was just an ordinary person, and he was still a weak ordinary person.