Ning Fan touched the giant green wood cauldron with his hand, feeling cold and heavy in his palm.

The power of the medicinal soul condensed into a vortex in his palm. The medicinal energy condensed in the giant cauldron was sucked into the vortex and integrated into the medicinal soul.

Above the medicinal soul, the cyan color is lighter and the ink color is thicker.

Thick ink spread out, and Ning Fan knew in his heart that if this ink completely covered the entire medicine soul, leaving only a trace of light green, he would be considered to have reached the peak of the fifth rank.

The fifth turn is green, the sixth turn is black, and the seventh turn is purple.

If all the light green dissipates completely without a trace, then... Ning Fan can be regarded as a sixth-level alchemist!

Looking at the entire 800 cultivators in the Rain Realm, there are only 7 Sixth Level Alchemist.

If Ning Fan's alchemy reaches the sixth level, his status will be almost as respected as the old monster Suixu!

A sense of gratitude emerged in my heart, grateful to Dan Huang for his guidance, and even more grateful to Lao Mo for his care.

The old devil made an agreement with the Alchemy Emperor to let the Alchemy Emperor teach Ning Fan three times. Ning Fan would not waste every opportunity!

"swallow!"

Ning Fan showed determination and increased the intensity of absorbing the medicinal energy.

This huge azure wood cauldron has accompanied the Alchemy Emperor countless times in refining elixirs. He has refined countless sixth-level elixirs, and the concentration of medicinal energy contained in them is astonishing.

After only absorbing one-twentieth of the medicinal energy, Ning Fan felt that the medicine soul was swollen and painful, as if he could not bear such a powerful medicinal energy.

Ning Fan gritted his teeth and inhaled the medicinal gas fiercely again. After absorbing one-tenth of the medicinal gas, the entire medicinal soul almost burst.

Ning Fan frowned as a trace of pain penetrated his soul, but he didn't say anything.

He took a deep breath and inhaled the medicinal gas again. Ning Fan had already absorbed one-ninth of the medicinal gas in the giant cauldron.

"This boy is a stoic person..." Dan Huang nodded with satisfaction. He valued Ning Fan's talent and his character even more.

The path of alchemy is difficult, and only monks with great perseverance and endurance cannot reach the pinnacle of the path of alchemy.

Dan Huang looked at Ning Fan as if he were seeing himself when he was young.

In the midst of the raging war, the seven-year-old Dan Huang was still just a mortal child, eating the corpses of the dead to save others on the ruins of the battlefield.

That day, an old man in green clothes came to the battlefield, saw Dan Huang, and smiled kindly.

"Why do you eat the corpses of the dead?"

"I don't want to die humbly!" the young Dan Emperor replied.

"Would you like to follow me? I will teach you alchemy so that you will no longer be humble and stand tall above all people..."

The smile of the old Taoist in Qingyi will always be imprinted in Danhuang's heart, as warm as a father.

At that time, the Dan Emperor did not know that the old man in green was the Li Emperor conferred by the previous Emperor Yu!

Emperor Li failed to break through the realm and eventually fell. Emperor Dan endured his grief and followed Emperor Li's teachings. After enduring countless hardships, he finally reached the top and became the Emperor of Dan, famous in the nine realms.

Emperor Dan never accepted a disciple in his life because he had never met a disciple who could treat him like a son.

There are thousands of alchemists in the world who want to be worshiped by Dan Huang. But Dan Huang is not interested at all.

Now, he finally met a disciple he liked, but this disciple already had another teacher. What a pity.

"disease!"

The Pill Emperor bent his fingers, lifted a little in the air, and a touch of warm soul power sank into Ning Fan's body, nourishing Ning Fan's medicinal soul that was about to burst.

He could not erase the pain Ning Fan suffered, but he could heal the damaged wounds on Ning Fan's medicine soul.

He still remembered the time when he absorbed the medicinal energy of Emperor Li's Pill Cauldron.

Under Emperor Li's protection, he absorbed one-third of Emperor Li's medicinal energy.

He felt that Ning Fan in front of him could also absorb one-third of the medicinal energy.

Dan Huang decided to help Ning Fan again, just like his master helped him back then.

It was only when Dan Huang used his soul power to help Ning Fan that he discovered that Ning Fan actually had countless black star powers in his body that were healing on their own.

Ning Fan, who was using Black Star to heal himself, suddenly felt a cool feeling on the medicinal soul, and his spirit was lifted. He knew that the Alchemy Emperor was helping him, and he was grateful in his heart.

He gritted his teeth, endured the more severe pain, and suddenly inhaled the medicinal gas.

One-third of the medicinal energy in the giant green wood cauldron has been inhaled into Ning Fan's body!

On his medicine soul, more wounds were broken and healed by the Pill Emperor.

But the pain was unbearable, causing veins to appear on his forehead.

"Refining!"

Without any fear, Ning Fan refined the vast medicinal energy into the medicinal soul. The ink color of the entire medicinal soul almost immediately became one-third richer!

Ning Fan became more and more convinced that if he could swallow all the medicinal energy of the alchemy cauldron, he could make the medicinal soul break through to the peak of the fifth rank in one step. Because this alchemy cauldron contains the medicinal energy accumulated by the Alchemy Emperor throughout his life!

Those who endure hardships without getting tired of it can become Shura King and reach the peak...

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly focused, and black mist shrouded his body, transforming into a black-robed incarnation.

His eyes were cold and merciless, and he seemed to feel no pain anymore.

Incarnate as Shura and go through all kinds of hardships just to reach the pinnacle of cultivation!

"swallow!"

All the majestic medicinal energy flowed into Ning Fan's body.

Ning Fan actually swallowed up all the medicinal energy in the giant green wood cauldron!

The pain that penetrated his soul was no longer unbearable, causing Ning Fan in black robes to groan, and his body suddenly collapsed into blood mist.

Others only transformed into fragments and then condensed into powerful beings, but no one thought about the pain of the shattered body.

Breaking and condensing, the pain was heartbreaking, and Ning Fan swallowed the medicinal gas.

Hundreds of fragments and hundreds of condensations, transformed and shattered again and again, Ning Fan continued to withstand the impact of the medicinal energy, and gradually refined the medicinal energy completely.

The thick ink color on the medicine soul continued to extend, from one-third to two-thirds. Finally, the entire medicine soul turned into a thick ink color, with only a slight light green color above the ink color.

color.

Medicine Soul, Peak of Level 5!

"good!"

Dan Huang, who had always been silent on the side, finally gave a compliment.

Ning Fan lived up to his expectations and actually swallowed all the medicinal energy in the giant green wood cauldron with great perseverance.

This kind of tolerance is even stronger than that of Dan Huang.

"Try to see if you can take advantage of the advancement of the medicine soul to condense the natal elixir cauldron in one fell swoop." Alchemy Emperor reminded.

"yes."

Ning Fan closed his eyes, and a trace of artistic power dispersed from his body.

The divine intention of the rain, the magical intention of the mountain, and the evil intention of supporting Li... three completely different artistic conceptions suddenly merged into one, turning into a black snow filled with memories.

"This is!"

Dan Huang was surprised to find that Ning Fan actually possessed the power of different artistic conceptions from the three tribes of gods, demons and demons.

What made him unbelievable the most was that Ning Fan integrated the power of three artistic conceptions into one, created the artistic conception of memories, and cultivated it to a perfect state. With a single thought, the sky was filled with black snow.

Every black snowflake is the power of memory and the second step of artistic conception.

Ning Fan had no intention of hiding the Emperor Dan, and regarded him as a close person in his heart.

Alchemy Emperor gave him the opportunity. Although he was entrusted by the old devil, Ning Fan was still grateful to Alchemy Emperor.

The appearance of the Broken Alchemy Cauldron was recalled in his mind. That Broken Alchemy Cauldron was all his memories.

He patted his storage bag and took out a black tripod with six corners, eight edges and three legs.

It was the Broken Alchemy Cauldron, something given to him by the old devil. Although it was not of a high grade, and although it was of no use to Ning Fan now, it was filled with all the memories of Qimei.

He will use the power of recalling the artistic conception to condense the natal elixir cauldron, and he will use the broken elixir cauldron as the prototype without forgetting Qimei Xuehan.

"melt!"

The power of recalling the artistic conception was poured into the broken alchemy cauldron, swallowing up the cauldron bit by bit.

Ning Fan touched the center of his eyebrows, and he could feel that within his sea of ​​consciousness, the tangible broken alchemy cauldron turned into invisible divine will, condensing into a black cauldron, which was being cultivated within the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ding, now!"

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with memories. A trace of memory power suddenly condensed into a black cauldron and fell on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

The scenes of the process of condensing the cauldron fell into the eyes of the Emperor Dan, turning into a smile of satisfaction.

"This black cauldron is not the most perfect alchemy cauldron. Why don't you use your will to condense other alchemy cauldrons, but you want to condense this one?"

"This tripod was a gift from Master. Even though it is not of high rank, it has a special meaning to me."

Ning Fan answered truthfully, and his answer made Alchemy Emperor even more satisfied.
To be continued...