"What's wrong? Since the herbs are ready, let's start now. Let's start with the first-grade bleeding pill." Zhiyan said, and with a buzzing sound, the half-human-high cold iron purple tripod stood on the ground, smashing the ground slightly trembling.

As soon as the cold iron purple cauldron came out, everyone trembled all over, and they felt a cold air overflowing, making their skin tight.

Yi Guan and others' eyes lit up, their fists were clenched, and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves. Unexpectedly, Brother Leng Yan was so happy that he sacrificed the alchemy furnace without hesitation.

For ordinary pills, let alone looking at them, it is impossible to even ask for it. In their eyes, they are extremely noble, so how can they tolerate ordinary people visiting?

"Good tripod!" The man in blue shouted loudly, applauding repeatedly, staring at Zhiyan's cold iron purple tripod with bright eyes.

"Haha, although I can't see what the cauldron origin is, I know it's extraordinary based on the cold air that reveals. Brother Leng Yan can control the cold air and refine the alchemy, which is really extraordinary..."

...

Everyone looked at the cold iron purple cauldron and boasted about Zhiyan. At this moment, they had fully accepted that Zhiyan could refine alchemy and was good at refining alchemy, and was no worse than those who were arrogant.

The moment the cauldron was sacrificed, Zhiyan became serious and serious. With a thought, she stood a simple medicine stand beside herbs, and put the first-class herbs classified by Yi Guan and others on it to activate the yang energy. With a sneer, a blue flame leaped onto her fingertips, and a hint of heat came to the surrounding air.

As the flames were expelled, everyone's breathing tightened, and their eyes were filled with two wisps of flames.

Zhiyan curled her lips and shook her plain wrist. The green flame suddenly flew out. The sound of the peng land was grand in the cauldron. The flames that were originally the size of candlelight suddenly started to burn, and the fire waves rose more than one meter high, scaring everyone to take a few steps back.

The blue flames were scattering in the cauldron, burning violently, and the air suddenly heated up, and bursts of stagnant heat came.

I was mentally prepared and was still shocked by the scene in front of me. Everyone's eyes were dull and stared at the flames without a moment. The blue color like blue waves surging and undulating in the cauldron, and their heartbeats were also rising and falling, greatly encouraging.

"That's so amazing." Yi Guan exclaimed in a low voice, unable to help but praise the flames, and it seemed that the appearance of a elixir had turned into before his eyes.

"So the flames of the alchemist are so powerful." A man murmured, thinking that he had a step closer to the understanding of the alchemist. He didn't know that it was completely different from what he understood. If it were about flames, I guess there would be no more powerful than the divine fire in this continent. The green flames summoned by Zhiyan belonged to a branch of the divine fire.

The level of spiritualists can be divided into high and low. According to the color attribute, it can be transformed into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, gold and white. The divine fire that Zhiyan can currently transform is red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and blue. As long as her cultivation reaches the divine level, her divine fire will be considered complete and become a veritable white.

Five seconds passed, and the cauldron was almost heated. With a small hand, five herbs flew to Zhiyan's palm. Under everyone's gaze, Zhiyan threw it into the cauldron at will. As the herbs were put in, the green flames grew a little bigger and surrounded the herbs.

I thought the herbs would turn into ashes in a moment, but they did not change for a long time. Zhiyan's soul power wrapped them tightly. After thinking about it, I simply added ten herbs of the same kind.

At this moment, everyone couldn't understand it. Everyone looked at him in confusion, his face full of confusion. Is this really an alchemy? Haven't you ever heard of investing so many herbs at one time?

Zhiyan was focused and ignored the sight they cast. With the addition of ten herbs, the flames increased a little. Under the control of their mind, the large flames were divided into fifteen clusters, and they were surrounded by fifteen herbs calmly. The power of the soul was reduced by one point, and the herbs that had not changed began to soften.

Everyone was delighted, the burning heat in their eyes became stronger again, and they stretched their necks and looked at them.

The fifteen herbs changed almost simultaneously, first becoming soft and transparent, then juice oozed out of the body surface and finally turned into a pool of soft sludge.

Before they could react, Zhiyan copied the other fifteen herbs and flew into the cauldron. As before, the flame turned into fifteen clusters, and then softened into juice under the calcination of the flame.

Again and again, after three, half an hour passed, all the herbs needed for the bleeding suppression pill were calcined. With a bang, the cauldron closed, Zhiyan's thoughts were drawn, and the flames inside the cauldron were all transferred to the outside, and a buzzing sound was heard, and the juice and medicine powder inside the cauldron rotated and squeezed rapidly.

Everyone clenched their fists and waited patiently. The sounds seemed to be in their hearts, tying their nerves one after another.

bass!

The rotation stopped, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if even the sound of the needle falling to the ground could be heard. Everyone's hearts rose instead, staring at the cauldron with nervous faces, praying in their hearts...

Zhiyan glanced at everyone, and saw the rich expressions on their faces, and suddenly felt funny. With a thought, the tightly closed cauldron lid opened wide, and fifteen red pills slowly floated out of the cauldron.

Without Danxiang, without the smoke they imagined, their eyes wider than copper bells.

Ten or fifteen pills, there are actually fifteen pills!

Yi Guan and others were throbbing strongly. They had never been so excited and crazy as they were at this moment. Fifteen pills, the Leng Yan brothers actually refined so many pills in one furnace. God, they read that right, this is simply a magical skill.

Even if they don’t understand alchemy, they know the shock of a furnace of fifteen alchemy. This can give people a powerful impact no matter where they are placed.

So, a very funny scene appeared in the scene, including Yi Guan, who opened their mouths wide and stared at the pill floating above the cauldron, without even knowing that saliva was flowing out.

Zhiyan shook her head, and as soon as she let go of her mind, ten pills flew out, and the remaining five pills floated to the palm of her hand and quickly put them into the jade bottle.

"This is the first furnace, each one of them is a small commemoration." Zhiyan said with a smile, and continued to carry out the next round of refining in her hands.

After reaching out to grab the pill, everyone was still shocked.

Zhiyan's alchemy lasted until the evening. Everyone was stunned and finally became numb and waited on the side boredly. Finally, the last furnace was turned on, and fifty pills flew out of the cauldron, waiting for the bottle to be finished, and today's alchemy was finally over.

"Leng, brother Lengyan, take a sip of water." Yi Guan held a bowl of clear water and handed it to Zhiyan, with a respectful face on his face, and his heart was filled with all kinds of tastes.

"Yeah, thank you." Zhiyan nodded, but then she turned her head and drank it. Everyone surrounded Zhiyan with complicated faces, and they all wanted to speak but stopped.

"Five hundred first-grade Qi and Blood Pills will be replaced by the second-grade Peiyuan Pill tomorrow." Zhiyan said, handing over all the five hundred first-grade Qi and Blood Pills to the hands of the Yi Guan.

Everyone knows that Zhiyan has refined a lot of elixirs today. When he heard 500 pieces, everyone's mind shook a little and was greatly hit.

Five hundred pills, five hundred pills a day. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it if they were beaten to death.

Tsk tsk, are the so-called alchemists so powerful, with 500 pills a day, and at least 800 gold coins per one-grade pill, and 480,000 gold coins a day. The speed of absorbing gold is too strong.

If they knew that Zhiyan had bought a million gold coins with a bottle of medicine, they would not know what they would feel?

"This, how can this be done?" Yi Guan felt that the ring in his hand weighed ten thousand pounds, and an unprecedented pressure made him breathless. Five hundred pills, he had never seen so many pills in his life.

"I said that to build the pharmacy into the first hall of the Heavenly Palace, even the alchemy hall cannot be despised. These elixirs are not only my own efforts, but also everyone's hard work. I am responsible for the alchemy, you are responsible for selling elixirs, dividing labor and cooperation, and using the gold coins you earn to exchange for Xuan Qi points, we will all make progress together."

Zhiyan looked firm and said in a crisp voice as she looked at everyone. Her delicate and handsome cheeks shone with confidence, and a convincing smell was revealed all over her body.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked, and a warm current surged in their hearts, both moving and passionate, and full of strength. This was the first time I had been moved in the pharmacy for many years, and it was also the first time I had seen hope so clearly and saw the future. It seemed that as long as Zhiyan was there, they could live a good life, get rid of the decadent and looseness of the past, and truly strive as a spiritist.

"Okay, let's all make progress together!" Yi Guan shouted lightly, and a wisp of firmness settled in his eyes, as if a sword buried underground had been unsheathed, showing its glory.

"Brothers Lengyan refine elixirs, we sell elixirs, and jointly build the medicine hall into the number one lobby of the Heavenly Palace!" Everyone shouted, their blood boiling, and everyone's faces were full of firmness and confidence. The past was no longer scattered and decadent, and the whole person seemed to be reborn in his soul.

Zhiyan saw their changes clearly in her eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. "What's wrong with it? Since the herbs are ready, let's start now, starting with the first-grade bleeding pill." Zhiyan said, and with a buzzing sound, the half-human-high cold iron purple tripod stood on the ground, smashing the ground slightly trembling.

As soon as the cold iron purple cauldron came out, everyone trembled all over, and they felt a cold air overflowing, making their skin tight.

Yi Guan and others' eyes lit up, their fists were clenched, and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves. Unexpectedly, Brother Leng Yan was so happy that he sacrificed the alchemy furnace without hesitation.

For ordinary pills, let alone looking at them, it is impossible to even ask for it. In their eyes, they are extremely noble, so how can they tolerate ordinary people visiting?

"Good tripod!" The man in blue shouted loudly, applauding repeatedly, staring at Zhiyan's cold iron purple tripod with bright eyes.

"Haha, although I can't see what the cauldron origin is, I know it's extraordinary based on the cold air that reveals. Brother Leng Yan can control the cold air and refine the alchemy, which is really extraordinary..."

...

Everyone looked at the cold iron purple cauldron and boasted about Zhiyan. At this moment, they had fully accepted that Zhiyan could refine alchemy and was good at refining alchemy, and was no worse than those who were arrogant.

The moment the cauldron was sacrificed, Zhiyan became serious and serious. With a thought, she stood a simple medicine stand beside herbs, and put the first-class herbs classified by Yi Guan and others on it to activate the yang energy. With a sneer, a blue flame leaped onto her fingertips, and a hint of heat came to the surrounding air.

As the flames were expelled, everyone's breathing tightened, and their eyes were filled with two wisps of flames.

Zhiyan curled her lips and shook her plain wrist. The green flame suddenly flew out. The sound of the peng land was grand in the cauldron. The flames that were originally the size of candlelight suddenly started to burn, and the fire waves rose more than one meter high, scaring everyone to take a few steps back.

The blue flames were scattering in the cauldron, burning violently, and the air suddenly heated up, and bursts of stagnant heat came.

I was mentally prepared and was still shocked by the scene in front of me. Everyone's eyes were dull and stared at the flames without a moment. The blue color like blue waves surging and undulating in the cauldron, and their heartbeats were also rising and falling, greatly encouraging.

"That's so amazing." Yi Guan exclaimed in a low voice, unable to help but praise the flames, and it seemed that the appearance of a elixir had turned into before his eyes.

"So the flames of the alchemist are so powerful." A man murmured, thinking that he had a step closer to the understanding of the alchemist. He didn't know that it was completely different from what he understood. If it were about flames, I guess there would be no more powerful than the divine fire in this continent. The green flames summoned by Zhiyan belonged to a branch of the divine fire.

The level of spiritualists can be divided into high and low. According to the color attribute, it can be transformed into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, gold and white. The divine fire that Zhiyan can currently transform is red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and blue. As long as her cultivation reaches the divine level, her divine fire will be considered complete and become a veritable white.

Five seconds passed, and the cauldron was almost heated. With a small hand, five herbs flew to Zhiyan's palm. Under everyone's gaze, Zhiyan threw it into the cauldron at will. As the herbs were put in, the green flames grew a little bigger and surrounded the herbs.

I thought the herbs would turn into ashes in a moment, but they did not change for a long time. Zhiyan's soul power wrapped them tightly. After thinking about it, I simply added ten herbs of the same kind.

At this moment, everyone couldn't understand it. Everyone looked at him in confusion, his face full of confusion. Is this really an alchemy? Haven't you ever heard of investing so many herbs at one time?

Zhiyan was focused and ignored the sight they cast. With the addition of ten herbs, the flames increased a little. Under the control of their mind, the large flames were divided into fifteen clusters, and they were surrounded by fifteen herbs calmly. The power of the soul was reduced by one point, and the herbs that had not changed began to soften.

Everyone was delighted, the burning heat in their eyes became stronger again, and they stretched their necks and looked at them.

The fifteen herbs changed almost simultaneously, first becoming soft and transparent, then juice oozed out of the body surface and finally turned into a pool of soft sludge.

Before they could react, Zhiyan copied the other fifteen herbs and flew into the cauldron. As before, the flame turned into fifteen clusters, and then softened into juice under the calcination of the flame.

Again and again, after three, half an hour passed, all the herbs needed for the bleeding suppression pill were calcined. With a bang, the cauldron closed, Zhiyan's thoughts were drawn, and the flames inside the cauldron were all transferred to the outside, and a buzzing sound was heard, and the juice and medicine powder inside the cauldron rotated and squeezed rapidly.

Everyone clenched their fists and waited patiently. The sounds seemed to be in their hearts, tying their nerves one after another.

bass!

The rotation stopped, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if even the sound of the needle falling to the ground could be heard. Everyone's hearts rose instead, staring at the cauldron with nervous faces, praying in their hearts...

Zhiyan glanced at everyone, and saw the rich expressions on their faces, and suddenly felt funny. With a thought, the tightly closed cauldron lid opened wide, and fifteen red pills slowly floated out of the cauldron.

Without Danxiang, without the smoke they imagined, their eyes wider than copper bells.

Ten or fifteen pills, there are actually fifteen pills!

Yi Guan and others were throbbing strongly. They had never been so excited and crazy as they were at this moment. Fifteen pills, the Leng Yan brothers actually refined so many pills in one furnace. God, they read that right, this is simply a magical skill.

Even if they don’t understand alchemy, they know the shock of a furnace of fifteen alchemy. This can give people a powerful impact no matter where they are placed.

So, a very funny scene appeared in the scene, including Yi Guan, who opened their mouths wide and stared at the pill floating above the cauldron, without even knowing that saliva was flowing out.

Zhiyan shook her head, and as soon as she let go of her mind, ten pills flew out, and the remaining five pills floated to the palm of her hand and quickly put them into the jade bottle.

"This is the first furnace, each one of them is a small commemoration." Zhiyan said with a smile, and continued to carry out the next round of refining in her hands.

After reaching out to grab the pill, everyone was still shocked.

Zhiyan's alchemy lasted until the evening. Everyone was stunned and finally became numb and waited on the side boredly. Finally, the last furnace was turned on, and fifty pills flew out of the cauldron, waiting for the bottle to be finished, and today's alchemy was finally over.

"Leng, brother Lengyan, take a sip of water." Yi Guan held a bowl of clear water and handed it to Zhiyan, with a respectful face on his face, and his heart was filled with all kinds of tastes.
To be continued...