Chapter 1,200 Summary of the Pill Recipe

As time passes by bit by bit, Lin Ye's understanding of soul pills is also rising.

As the eighth-grade ancient elixir master in the previous life, Lin Ye did not follow the pill recipe step by step.

Instead, based on his own insights on the alchemy path, he is looking for his own unique path in the refining of soul pills.

The fifth-grade soul pill that had been trapped by him for a long time was refined by him in this way.

After combining the experience books with his own ancient pills, Lin Ye's understanding of the soul pills was even a little faster than before.

However, in a few months, the sixth-grade Rongyin Pill had successfully appeared in his hands.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang's talent in the alchemy is so amazing, I really didn't find the wrong person."

Shi Le looked at the several merging pills in his hand, and the smile on his face never stopped.

"The next seventh grade Heyin Pill will also trouble fellow Daoist Jiang."

"Senior Master, I want to ask a few more questions about the soul pill."

"Oh, Fellow Daoist Jiang has any questions, I can say bluntly that I will do my best to answer them."

After the last incident, Shi Le's attitude towards Lin Ye seemed to have changed a little.

Since then, Lin Ye’s movement has not been restricted, and the seal barrier on the cave has not appeared again.

"I would like to ask you something about it. There are higher-level pill recipes behind this Heyin Pill."

Hearing Lin Ye's words, the smile on Shi Le's face gradually faded.

He sighed a little heavy, and then said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Jiang has a profound understanding of the alchemy. He can see that this pill recipe is not only the same. Yes, there is indeed a pill recipe behind the seventh grade Heyin Pill.

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As he said that, Shi Le took out a gray pill.

The yin energy on this soul pill is extremely strong, and the yin and cold power is like being taken out of a corpse pit.

"This is the eighth-grade soul pill and Yin Pill."

The gray soul pill floated in front of Lin Ye, and Lin Ye opened his fingers and pinched it between his fingers.

The rich yin energy made his fingers feel like it touched a piece of ice, and the cold aura instantly formed a layer of ice crystals on his fingers.

As an eighth-grade ancient alchemist, Lin Ye has seen such a soul pill for the first time.

The ultimate yin energy is no longer like a pill, and it is hard for Lin Ye to imagine that someone would eat this thing.

"Is this for me?"

A little guy who was looking for something smelled poked his head out of the cave behind him and said carefully.

Her chubby little hand was squeezing at the door, and half of her body was poked out. You could even see saliva overflowing while swallowing.

"Go back! Have you finished your practice today?"

Hearing the master's scolding, Sizhu quickly retracted, but still secretly lay at the door and looked out.

"Such soul pill is amazing. A person who can create such a pill recipe must be one of the few geniuses in the world."

Although Lin Ye wanted to take the elixir in his heart and study it carefully, Shi Le didn't seem to have this plan.

After putting away the Yin Pill, Shi Le said with some loss: "Although there is Yin Pill, this elixir is not in my hands, otherwise I would have handed it to fellow Taoists together."

“So that’s how it is.”

Since Shi Le did not take the initiative to mention the whereabouts of the alchemy formula, Lin Ye did not ask any further.

"Why not do this? After fellow Daoist Jiang refines Heyin Pill, this eighth-grade soul pill will be sent to fellow Daoist."

Shi Le saw Lin Ye’s thoughts about Heyin Dan, so he spoke up.

After Lin Ye responded to this matter, he turned around and returned to the cave and continued to concentrate on the alchemy.

After successfully refining Rongyin Pill, Lin Ye has found his own way of refining alchemy.

The soul pill is usually used to take the soul of the living beings as the main medicine, and then place a spiritual material separately to induce the change of the main medicine to finally become a pill.

Among them, the weight, timing and changes of the placement of spiritual materials require the soul pill master to train for a long time.

If Lin Ye follows the method of a general soul alchemist, it will take too long.

With his own experience in ancient elixirs, Lin Ye did not directly use spiritual materials to catalyze like ordinary soul elixir masters.

Instead, these spiritual materials were first refined into semi-melting pills, and while maintaining their activity, they did not directly become pills.

For direct control of spiritual materials, it is obviously more convenient to control this semi-fusion pill.

Moreover, unlike the fixation of spiritual materials, these semi-formed elixirs can better adapt to Lin Ye's wishes, and their strengths can change according to their wishes.

You should know that it is not an easy task to control the elixirs to maintain a semi-formed state, let alone change these elixirs at will.

I'm afraid that only he can do this method.

The experiences and classics made him know the changes, and then he used his own elixir to change the intermediate process, thus opening up a path that belongs to him alone.

Lin Ye became more and more proficient in the refining of soul pills. The day when the seventh-grade Yin Pill was formed was getting closer and closer to him.

He even felt that the time spent here might be shorter than refining the Merge Pill.

While Lin Ye was devoted to studying the alchemy, Shi Le often went in and out of the valley.

Without the master's constraints, Sizhu often sneaked in.

He had been wandering around the cave for a long time. After staying here for so long, he was tired of seeing the beautiful scenery.

Apart from coming to Lin Ye to listen to the story, Sizhu had nothing else to be interested in.

However, Lin Ye didn't have much time to tell him stories.

Sizhu had no choice but to sit at the entrance of the cave, looking at Lin Ye from time to time, thinking that when he stopped, he would go in and listen to the story.

Time passed by little by little, and Shi Le left every time he was getting longer and longer.

From the first one night to the next few days, Shile entered and went to the valley more and more.

Sizhu, who was sitting on the ground, held a piece of branch in his hand, waving back and forth on the ground.

On the ground, crooked lines are arranged horizontally.

After finishing drawing the four bamboos, they counted the number of lines one by one.

"One day, two days...five days, sixteen days."

When the Sizhu counted to the end, it seemed that he suddenly remembered something. He picked up the branches next to him and added another one on the ground.

"By the way, there is today. Add another day, so it's seventeen days."

"Master hasn't been back for seventeen days."

Sizhu looked back at Lin Ye who was refining the alchemy in the cave, and said with some loss.

The seven or eight-year-old child waving the branches in his hand listlessly, slowly laying on the ground, looking up at the sky in the distance.

In the past, my master would take my own wherever he went, but now he doesn’t take me out anymore.

Sizhu has never left his master for so long.

Every day when he wakes up, he thinks that his master can appear in front of him, but every time he searches the entire cave, he can't see his master.

If it weren't for the fact that Lin Ye was still here, he would have doubted whether his master wanted to do so.
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