After extinguishing the fire of the leyline, he didn't even deal with the waste pill in the furnace, Liu Changqing took off his shoes and socks, lay on the cold jade bed in his clothes, and fell into a deep sleep, staring at the alchemy furnace for twelve hours without sleep, his spirit was relatively nervous.

Just after Liu Changqing fell asleep, the fine scales in his sleeve came out, his little nose sniffed, and he slipped into the alchemy furnace

Liu Changqing woke up after four hours of sleep, ate some pastries and drank some spiritual tea, and suddenly remembered that he also had a teapot, which he got in the weird cave of the Falling Demon Abyss, and he still doesn't know what it was for. Now that the cultivation and knowledge are still relatively low, let's study it slowly in the future, and refining the elixir as soon as possible is the right thing.

Liu Changqing stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, he had been using his divine sense and spiritual power for twelve hours yesterday, if it wasn't for Zheng Cuiwen's healing and making his spiritual power more refined, I am afraid he would not be able to persevere.

Liu Changqing came to the Chiyao furnace and opened the lid of the furnace, but he froze, it was as empty as a wilderness, and there was nothing! No, although the furnace was not opened yesterday, his divine sense had already found out that there were twenty-four waste pills in it, but where did the waste pill go? Could it be that he remembered it wrong? Liu Changqing seriously recalled the process and felt that he was not mistaken, there should be twenty-four waste pills, but can the waste pill still grow legs and run?

Spread out his sense, carefully searched the room, and still found nothing, forget it is a waste pill anyway, just throw it away, Liu Changqing patted the storage bag and released an elixir, and once again lit a fire to warm the furnace and re-refine the elixir

Half a day later, Liu Changqing happily took the twenty-mile formed marrow cleansing pill, and was very excited, this is the first successful refining of the elixir, and the tenth raw material has finally succeeded! The success rate of ten to one is indeed very low, if it continues like this, sooner or later it will go bankrupt. Two of the first three furnaces were turned into waste pills from yesterday night, and one furnace was refined into slag, and they were not even waste pills.

Liu Changqing poured out the waste pill and threw it on the ground, but who knew that the fine scales drilled out again, like eating jelly beans, swallowing them one by one. Liu Changqing immediately realized that yesterday's waste pill seemed to have been stolen and eaten by it, no wonder it couldn't be found. In the ten years in Yuanshan County, the soul beast can not eat all the time, but the thin scales need to eat, Liu Changqing had to take out some spirit pills to eat, which is not bad, but unfortunately there has been no change, it turns out that it also likes to eat waste pills, which is just right, don't worry about wasting it.

Liu Changqing did not continue to refine the pill next, but carefully summarized the experience of alchemy, and then he was going to refine the explosive Yan Pill. Alchemy is nothing more than the temperature of the flame, the order and time of the main medicine and the side medicine, and the heat of melting and receiving the pill, although it seems simple, it actually needs to be extremely accurate, and a small mistake will be wasted. This requires a wealth of alchemy experience!

It seems that he doesn't have any talent in alchemy, unlike learning spells, which can be learned as soon as he learns.

"Master, you can be content, God is fair, there is a demon that is already very good, you can't take all the benefits, right, then people can't live?" Shu Ling felt Liu Changqing's thoughts, and said with a sneer.

Also, if you let yourself have a very high alchemy talent, and seven or eight of the ten furnaces will succeed, it will really make others jealous and envious!

Okay, take another day off today, and start refining the Explosive Yan Pill tomorrow. Liu Changqing made up his mind, sat cross-legged on the futon and practiced the Xingchen Jue, through alchemy, Liu Changqing's divine consciousness played a very key role in alchemy, whether it was to put in raw materials, melt the pill, and collect the pill to use the divine sense, and it seems that the alchemy process also has a good tempering effect on the divine consciousness. In the past, I didn't cultivate much Xingchen Jue because my spiritual power was insufficient, and excessive cultivation would consume my lifespan, but now for some reason, the spiritual power consumed by Xingchen Jue has been greatly reduced, and the pseudo-spiritual sea is enough to support it. He had a feeling that the Xingchen Jue should not only provide himself with star power to replace the soul power to derive divine consciousness, but also had other important uses, which had to be intensified.

One night, Liu Changqing spent the time in cultivating the Xingchen Jue, and early on the morning of the third day, Liu Changqing took out more than 30 raw materials such as Huo Yanzhi and prepared to refine the Explosive Yan Pill.

At this time, the thin scales came out again, and the little head rubbed Liu Changqing's hand, signaling him to stretch out his hand. Liu Changqing stretched out his hand in confusion, who knew that the thin scales opened his mouth and spit out snow-white elixirs, a total of twenty-four grains!

I fed it a long time ago, but it was chewed at the time, and it couldn't have been in the womb for so long, what's going on?

The two furnaces of waste pills that were refined yesterday were twenty-two grains, one furnace was twenty grains, and only the day before yesterday was twenty-four grains

Liu Changqing fought a cold war, it was too against the sky, if his guess was correct, it was simply impossible, no species could turn waste into treasure, if he waited until tomorrow, the fine scales would spit out forty-two finished marrow cleansing pills would be true!

Liu Changqing became excited and walked around the room, forgetting even to refine the Explosive Yan Pill. "Shu Ling, do you think this is true? Fine Scales can turn the refining elixir into a finished elixir?" There was no way, he couldn't figure it out, so Liu Changqing had no choice but to ask Shu Ling.

"Well, master, you will also be embarrassed for me, Xiao Ling knows some things, but he is not omniscient. The world of cultivating immortals is so big, maybe, probably, there should be, if the fine scales are really as the master guessed, the master is really full of character, and the atmosphere is full of luck!"

After half a ring, Liu Changqing calmed down his excitement and began to refine the Explosive Yan Pill. Even if the fine scales can really turn waste into treasure, they have to refine the waste pill, and if it is a medicine residue, it will not work, so they have to concentrate on alchemy.

Warm the furnace, purify them one by one, put in the main medicine Huo Yanzhi, melt the pill, collect the pill, this time actually succeeded in refining eighteen waste pills, which made Liu Changqing excited, you can use this waste pill to try the fine scales again, who knows that the fine scales will not eat at all, the two little eyes have been staring at Liu Changqing, and they seem to be puzzled, why do you always give me a scorched elixir.

Liu Changqing had no choice but to stay for now, and then continue to alchemy

As soon as the time came on the fifth day, the door of room No. 18 opened, and Liu Changqing walked out expressionlessly, unable to see joy or sorrow.

On the fourth day, the fine scales really spit out forty-two intact finished marrow washing pills, which made Liu Changqing ecstatic, this is a big treasure, the elixir will naturally not be lacking, as long as the fire is controlled and the waste pill is refined, even the book spirit is speechless, and the master's luck is too against the sky!