Early the next morning, Zhao Wuji sent someone to deliver all the medicinal materials Yang Jian needed.
"As expected of the overlord of Tieyun City, the efficiency is different!" Looking at the medicinal materials in front of him, Yang Jian secretly thought in his heart. Although these medicinal materials are not particularly precious treasures of heaven and earth, if they are added up, they are definitely.
It was a huge fortune. It only took Zhao Wuji less than a day to collect it. You can imagine how efficient it was.
Although these medicinal materials are far less fresh than the medicinal materials in the space of my own creation map, they are still very good.
He ordered Yuan Hong to practice in the room, and then Yang Jian called a servant and asked him to take him to the alchemy room of the city lord's mansion. Now Yang Jian is only at the eighth level of Qi training, and has not yet built a foundation, so he cannot use the foundation building at all.
True fire, so only ordinary fire can be used to assist when refining elixirs.
"Haha, little brother Yang, are you ready to start refining the alchemy?" As soon as he arrived outside the alchemy room, he heard Zixuan's voice coming from behind, as if he already knew Yang Jian's arrival, and Zixuan's face also changed.
Full of smiles.
"I've seen you, senior. I'm sorry for bothering you!" Yang Jian said upon seeing this. In the city lord's palace, there is only one alchemist named Zixuan. Usually, only Zixuan comes here in this alchemy room, so when Zixuan appears here, Yang Jian is not too surprised.
So many surprises.
"Haha, little brother Yang is too polite. I won't disturb little brother Yang in refining alchemy. I hope little brother Yang can succeed immediately!" Zixuan said with a smile.
Then he took out an ancient book and sat down on the stone bench next to him to read through it.
When Yang Jian saw this, he opened the door and walked in. Suddenly, a strong aroma of medicine hit his face. In the center of the stone room, there was a three-legged cauldron half as tall as a man.
After seeing the three-legged cauldron in front of him, Yang Jian couldn't help but shake his head. In his eyes, the three-legged cauldron in front of him was extremely poor. It was much different from the bronze cauldron he had obtained in the Dead Wood Cave.
Far.
Neither the materials used nor the refining techniques were of the same level. Yang Jian estimated that the medicinal cauldron in front of him was at most the peak level of a third-grade magic weapon. It could only be regarded as the most ordinary alchemy container, and there was no trace of it at all.
of addition.
After shaking his head, Yang Jian took out his red copper tripod and brought over a large pile of charcoal. These charcoals have been specially processed and are excellent heating materials for alchemy.
He sat down cross-legged, lit the charcoal, took a feather fan next to him, controlled the fire and slowly heated the red copper cauldron.
"It's really troublesome. A warm-up actually takes half a day. If it reaches the foundation building period, it would only take half a moment at most!" After a long time, after looking at the copper tripod that had turned red, Yang Jian couldn't help but shake his head in his heart.
I thought secretly.
As a master who was once at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, he obviously couldn't adapt to using charcoal fire to make elixirs for the first time.
Then he directly took out a bunch of medicinal materials and carefully put them into the alchemy cauldron in order. He waved the feather fan gently in his hand, and clusters of dancing flames emerged from the charcoal, like jumping elves.
At this time, Yang Jian carefully controlled the fire. You must know that the real critical moment has only been reached now. The control of the fire is an important factor related to the success of the elixir and the quality of the elixir, so he is now
Don't dare to be careless in the slightest.
The martial fire melts the medicine, the gentle fire heats and purifies it, and then the civil and martial fires alternate continuously. At the same time, the spiritual consciousness must constantly pay attention to the situation in the alchemy cauldron.
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Two hours passed quickly. At this time, a strong medicinal fragrance came out from the alchemy cauldron, and the entire red copper cauldron also turned into a red. A stream of dense air also slowly came from inside.
's rise.
Then Yang Jian slowly put down the feather fan in his hand, sat cross-legged on the ground, and quietly waited for the remaining warmth of the alchemy to dissipate.
"Huh! I didn't expect that my cultivation would break through at this time. I don't know how many pills I have refined. I hope you won't disappoint me!" A quarter of an hour later, Yang Jian's eyes suddenly opened, and the light in his eyes flashed.
Passed away, a look of excitement flashed in his eyes.
Just now, Yang Jian felt that the bottleneck of the late acquired eighth level suddenly relaxed, and then it was logical that Yang Jian stepped into the realm of the late acquired eighth level. This obviously brought a lot of surprises to Yang Jian. He did not expect to refine the once pill.
The medicine actually made my cultivation level break through. Then I looked towards the top of the alchemy cauldron.
"boom!"
After carefully opening the lid of the cauldron, a strong aroma of medicine suddenly hit my nostrils. When I looked closely, I saw six extremely round and milky white elixirs lying quietly under the cauldron, with a trace of cold air emanating from the top.
These six pills are exactly the Xuanyin Solid Pills used to practice the "Xuanyin Body Forging Technique".
Next to the six elixirs, there are three clusters of elixir residues, which are obviously spent elixirs from refining.
"Six pills, ordinary fire is ordinary fire after all. If it is to build a foundation, the elixir refined must be full of pills (nine pills)." After looking at the situation in the cauldron, Yang Jian shook his head and murmured randomly. However,
Then an expression of relief appeared on his face.
After all, he is only at the eighth level of acquired cultivation, and using ordinary fire to refine it to achieve such a result is already considered a good result.
After taking out a jade bottle and carefully placing the six elixirs in it, with a thought, he put the red copper tripod away, stood up, stretched slightly, turned around and opened the door directly and walked outside.
"Eh? Mr. Yang, are you out?" A surprised voice immediately reached Yang Jian's ears.
Taking a closer look, it was Zhao Qingya.
Today, Zhao Qingya is wearing a white gauze skirt, with water-blue silk and soft smoke tied into an elegant bow around her waist. Her dark hair is gently pulled up with a Wei Ling hairpin stuck at an angle. Her skin is as crystal clear as jade, and she originally had some
The pale face now had a hint of rosiness.
Zixuan was still sitting on the stone bench at this time. After seeing him come out, he put the ancient books away, then got up and walked towards him.
"Brother Yang, are you out? Have you finished refining the elixir?" When he came to Yang Jian, Zixuan looked at Yang Jian in surprise and said. Obviously, he didn't expect that Yang Jian only went in for such a short time and came out.
"Haha, luckily you have fulfilled your destiny! The refining has been completed!" Yang Jian took out the medicine bottle and handed it over.
After hearing this, Zixuan's face became even more surprised. He took the medicine bottle in surprise, and then carefully poured out a pill. In an instant, a round and milky white pill that exuded a cold air appeared.
In Zi Xuan's hands.
"Hiss... this is? A second-grade elixir!? Little brother Yang can actually refine a second-grade elixir!?" When he saw the appearance of this elixir, Zixuan's eyes suddenly widened, as if he were a monster.
He looked at Yang Jian with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Generally speaking, spiritual elixirs can only be refined by innate warriors. Of course, there are also some monster-like geniuses who can refine elixirs in the acquired realm, but at most they can only refine first-grade elixirs, and the failure rate is very high.
Extremely high quality and very rough.
But the Yang Jian in front of him was obviously far beyond this level. He actually refined a second-grade elixir, and the quality of the elixir made Zixuan feel ashamed for a while.
Because he found that this elixir had reached the highest level, even if he refined it himself, he was not sure that he would be able to refine the elixir of such quality.
In the Shenwu Continent, the quality of the same elixir is completely different depending on the level of refining. Therefore, according to the quality of the elixir, it is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade and top-grade. According to legend, it is above the top-grade.
There are also excellent ones.
"I didn't expect that, I really didn't expect that little brother Yang is not only extremely talented in cultivation, but also an incredible alchemy genius. Compared with little brother Yang, I am like a dog at this age." Put away the pill.
After taking the medicine, a look of emotion flashed across Zixuan's face and he spoke.