Once the fire is out, all the medicinal materials thrown in before will be useless, and everything will have to start again.
People in the third house are not afraid of the loss of medicinal materials. They have prepared two copies of the medicinal materials themselves.
But the elixir pagoda has a time limit, and they don't have time to waste. Two hours is only enough to refine one furnace of elixirs. Once the furnace fire goes out, they don't have to come back.
The people in the Third Palace didn't even have time to give Dongfang Ningxin a look of resentment, and quickly calmed themselves down to control the fire in front of them.
But in front of the heavenly fire, what power can the fire made from flint have?
Even if the people in the third house try their best to save it, they can only prevent their furnace fire from being extinguished, but cannot protect the fire used to make the elixir.
In fact, the last fire fighting competition did not really demonstrate the alchemist's ability to control fire.
Alchemy has extremely high requirements on the size of the fire and the direction of the flame dispersion. Previously, Dongfang Ningxin and the others could only barely control the sky fire, but they were unable to make the flame change in the alchemy furnace in the size and direction they wanted.
But there was nothing we could do about it. Except for Dongfang Ningxin, the fires of the other three people were all extinguished. How can anyone compare this?
But what about now? It was obvious that the fires in the furnaces of the four people present were not normal. The fire in the Dongfang Ningxin Pill furnace was frighteningly large, and the fires in other people's furnaces could not light up.
If Dongfang Ningxin doesn't suppress the heavenly fire in his furnace, no one will have to make elixirs anymore.
"The fire was so intense that day." Professionals commented.
"Although Dongfang Ningxin subdued the sky fire, it was unable to control it." The wretched president who cared about Dongfang Ningxin made a pertinent comment, because Dongfang Ningxin's furnace fire was terrifyingly large, and such a temperature was not suitable for the initial fusion of medicinal materials.
Yanlang's heart was bleeding.
My orchid.
People outside the field were muttering, and the four people on the field were also having a headache. None of their fires were what they wanted, so they all gathered their mental strength to start their own fire contests.
Dongfang Ningxin tried to weaken the fire, but for some reason, the fire burned even bigger.
Dongfang Ningxin was depressed by the sky fire, but the other three people were about to cry because their fire was getting smaller and smaller and was almost extinguished.
"Sacrifice two to save one."
When the people from the Three Palaces of Lotus Fire Palace saw this situation, they could only break their wrists. They could not lose this game. If they lost this game, then there would really be no need to compete in the third game. Yanlan Palace won, and they
There is no way to survive.
When the three alchemists saw that the fire in the Lotus Fire Palace was quite bright, they gritted their teeth and decided that it was not their own fire, and they all ran to the fire in the Lotus Fire Palace.
The three alchemists worked together and managed to control the fire for a while, and gradually returned to normal fire intensity.
The three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and looked up at Dongfang Ningxin, who still couldn't control the sky fire. A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, because just as they were getting used to it, the fire was misdirected.
Time passed quietly. An hour later, the people from the Lotus Fire Palace had already thrown all the medicinal materials into the fire. The flints kept throwing into the fire, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger. Although it was not as bright as the sky fire.
It is eye-catching, but it meets the needs of alchemy.
The sun slowly set in the west, and the fiery sunset enveloped the earth. Coupled with the dazzling firelight, the entire Danta seemed to be enveloped in a dreamy blood color.
It's a pity that no one appreciates such beautiful scenery. Everyone is waiting for the Lotus Fire Palace to throw in the last secret formula and wait for the eighth-grade elixir to be released.
The so-called secret preparations are elixir recipes that are not disclosed by each alchemist. What is placed in front of everyone is just a few main medicinal ingredients. You can guess the ingredients of the elixir, but no one knows the secret medicine...
Half an hour before the two hours agreed upon by the Alchemy Pagoda, the alchemist from the Lotus Fire Palace carefully put the secret medicine into the alchemy furnace and covered it.
Glancing at Dongfang Ningxin, who was still fighting against the sky fire, the three alchemists on the scene all laughed. At this time, they became more and more calm. The three of them guarded the fire carefully, watching the white smoke that kept rising.
on the top of the stove, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
The fragrance of elixirs floated out, and this eighth-grade elixir became...
And Dongfang Ningxin is out of luck. Only half an hour is not enough for Dongfang Ningxin to refine the elixir.
In this regard, many people in the center of the field were quite disappointed.
In the last game, Dongfang Ningxin tamed Tianhuo. These people had very high expectations for Dongfang Ningxin, but they didn't expect that she failed in the end.
Sigh... If she had chosen to use flint to make elixirs, this would definitely not have happened.
Some people feel sorry for...
Yan Lang breathed a huge sigh of relief. Well, let's just lose this round. At least he could keep the Orchid Grass.
They had no intention of winning this game anyway.
In fact, it was not that Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao were not sure of winning in alchemy, but that they wanted to go to the Baicao Forest in the Alchemy Pagoda.
According to Danta's rules, as long as they bring the herbs out of the Herbs Forest alive, the herbs will belong to them.
The place where the Danta grows herbs is the treasure mountain. How could they let go of this opportunity?
If we win the first two games, the third game will have to be cancelled...
Of course, Dongfang Ningxin was not pretending that she couldn't control the sky fire. She really couldn't control the size of the sky fire. She still knew too little about the sky fire.
Looking at the hourglass in front of her, Dongfang Ning knew that she only had half an hour. Looking at the medicinal materials prepared by Yan Lang, Dongfang Ning grabbed them all without even thinking...
"What is she going to do?"
"Oh my god, isn't she going to throw all the medicinal ingredients into the fire?"
"Oh my God, is this going to be an elixir? Don't you understand the most basic things? The medicinal ingredients must be put in the same order, otherwise they will not be able to be combined into an elixir."
"Such a big fire will only burn the medicinal materials, making it impossible to refine them."
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At first, everyone stopped paying attention to Dongfang Ningxin, thinking that she would definitely lose. But seeing Dongfang Ningxin's crazy behavior, everyone looked at Dongfang Ningxin again.
"Mo Yan..." Yan Lang suppressed his uncontrollable scream and stopped Mo Yan with his eyes.
Don't throw it away, don't throw it away, it would be a waste if you throw it away.
Those medicinal materials are at least a city's annual income, and the orchid grass is a priceless treasure that cannot be measured in money. Anyway, it is a loss. Don't waste things, he can still use them in the future.
Dongfang Ningxin didn't pay any attention to it. She was not wasting the medicinal materials indiscriminately.
When trying to control the sky fire flames to no avail, Dongfang Ningxin was thinking that if all the medicinal materials were thrown in at the moment when the fire was the strongest, then all the medicinal materials would burn instantly, but if there was an alchemist's blood to protect them,
What about these medicinal materials?
Although the sky fire in her hand cannot be controlled by herself, the sky fire sealed in her body will not hurt herself. If she uses her blood to protect and fuse these medicinal materials, will it be possible to make all the people in the fire in the strongest state?
The medicinal materials emit medicinal properties at the same time, and then the various medicinal properties complement each other and become a whole...
This thought flashed through her mind, and Dongfang Ningxin felt as if she had discovered a new idea for alchemy, so she did not hesitate to experiment with the medicinal materials around her.
Grabbing the medicinal materials and ignoring everyone's surprise, Dongfang Ningxin threw all the medicinal materials, including the secret medicine, into the fire. The moment he threw it, he quickly bit his index finger...
The blood spilled out, just on every medicinal plant...
bass……
The herbs and blood formed a beautiful arc in the fire, like flow cutting through the sky and falling...
puff……
The sky fire seemed to be affected by the blood and medicinal materials, and became arrogant again, and the fire light rushed into the sky again.
The fire in Lotus Fire Palace had reached the final stage of condensing and elixir, but at this moment their fire suddenly dimmed.
The three alchemists were so frightened that they almost lost their minds. They had no time to care about what happened and could only concentrate on dealing with the unexpected situation in front of them.
Soon, the fire in the furnace returned to normal, but the three alchemists understood that the flash of fire had affected the quality of their elixirs, and the best ones that came out of the furnace were eighth-grade low-level elixirs.
Although they were unhappy, the three alchemists did not dare to look or think too much. They only stared at their own fires. As for what Dongfang Ningxin did, they never knew...
"The medicinal materials were not burnt?"
"It's amazing. This can also be used to refine medicine. Is this unique to Sky Fire?"
"No, it's her blood. I saw her using her own blood to protect the medicinal material..."
If Dongfang Ningxin had created a miracle in controlling fire before, then Dongfang Ningxin had created a miracle again, a miracle in alchemy.
"Is this okay?" Yanlang was sweating profusely, but the wretched president's eyes were shining, as if he saw a lot of money in front of him...
The waiting was the most unbearable. There was still time for the last stick of incense before the two hours agreed upon by the Alchemy Pagoda. At this moment, the alchemy furnace in the Lotus Fire Palace made a "ding" sound, and a round and green elixir was released.
The medicine floated on the elixir furnace, and the fragrance of elixir overflowed for a while. This rich and comfortable elixir fragrance made everyone understand that this eighth-grade elixir has become...
"The Lotus Fire Palace has released an eighth-grade spiritual heart elixir. It is of low quality." The people from the elixir tower immediately came forward to check and reported the properties of the elixir.
The three alchemists on the field breathed a sigh of relief. It was almost as they expected. It was good to have the elixir in the end.
The rest is up to Dongfang Ningxin. Everyone is looking at Dongfang Ningxin. There is still time for the last incense stick. Can Dongfang Ningxin's alchemy method of playing the piano randomly be achieved?
Is what finally comes out a round pill, or a pile of dregs?
Everyone stared at Dongfang Ningxin's alchemy furnace, fearing that if some elixir floated out, they would miss that moment.
At the same time, everyone present kept looking at the burning incense to see if Dongfang Ningxin could produce the elixir within the time required by the elixir tower.
That woman, you have been playing in the middle of the field for a long time, can you finally refine the elixir...
At this moment, not only the spectators, not only the people from the Third Palace of Lotus Fire Palace, but also Dan Yuanrong were also curious. He did not believe that Dongfang Ningxin's practice of throwing the medicinal materials together was a sign of seeking medical treatment in a hurry. She must have thought of something.
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Everyone's palms were sweating. Even those who were calm and rational, such as Zhi Su, had a worried look on their face. She wanted to see Dongfang Ningxin take the pill, but she didn't want Dongfang Ningxin to be better than her. Zhisu was the most troubled person present.
Already.
A stick of incense lasts only a short time, but everyone feels that this moment is as unbearable as ten thousand years, watching the stick burn to the end of the incense little by little.
Ah, lost...
Some people feel sorry because the stick of incense is only as big as a fingernail. They don't believe that anything can be changed in the blink of an eye.
What can't be changed in the blink of an eye?
Just when everyone was about to give up and feel sorry for Dongfang Ningxin, Dongfang Ningxin suddenly raised his hand.
