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Chapter 115 Fengming Yang Dan is released

"Okay, it's the final stage. Whether you can successfully advance to the next level depends on you now!"

In the alchemy room, the ghost alchemist looked at Yang Ji's sweating back and felt very nervous. After more than ten days and nights of non-stop testing and practice, Yang Ji had mastered many methods for refining higher-level elixirs and succeeded.

The elixir was refined.

Now has reached the most critical moment

"Feng Ming Yang Pill" is an elixir contributed by the ghost alchemist. From the peak alchemist to the junior alchemist, this is the iconic elixir.

"Fengming Yang Pill" is similar to the "Essence and Blood Pill" that Yang Ji swallowed. It is more powerful than the Tiger Power Pill that Yang Ji refined before or the powerful pill that is common in the martial arts world.

It is named because when the elixir is completed, there is the cry of the elixir phoenix, and the elixir energy phenomenon of the birth of the blood phoenix can greatly increase the activity of blood energy and the anode level of blood energy.

In the sect world, Fengming Yang Pill is generally taken by strong men at the Xiaozhou Tian level of the fifth level of martial arts to help them speed up the transition to the Yin, Fire and Yang Talisman of the sixth level of martial arts.

Because the elixir yield rate is low, it is very precious.

For people in the alchemy world, Fengming Yang Dan is a big test and a threshold. Only those who have refined it are qualified to be called primary alchemists.

In order to avoid Yang Ji's failure in refining the elixir and wasting the extremely rare and highly effective ancient medicinal materials in the mustard bottle, the ghost alchemist voluntarily donated all the materials for the "Fengming Yang Pill".

But now, alchemy has reached a critical moment.

"Attention, in the final stage of laying down the fire, the nine turns of the powerful Fengming must be completed at the same time. They must not be sent one by one. Otherwise, the success will be defeated. This requires very high skills. Please pay attention and understand it carefully."

The ghost alchemist kept reminding me.

Yang Ji was also fully focused at this time and felt nervous. This was not only a question of whether he could refine the "Fengming Yang Pill". It was also a test of his own refining skills.

Becoming a junior alchemist is a watershed. As long as the level of alchemy reaches this level and a period of preparation, Yang Ji can officially prepare to refine the "Pure Demon-Conquering Pill".

All the preparation, energy and efforts in the early stage will usher in the final stage of results!

"I hope it will succeed!"

Yang Ji felt uneasy and didn't have much confidence. Maybe the more he cared, the more nervous he became. He didn't have much time left for himself. Yang Ji also had to set aside time for the martial arts examination.

If you can't advance to "Junior Alchemy Master" within this period of time, your plan will probably come to nothing. Dihuoshan Village will also be in trouble. Even if you refine the bronze blood magic weapon, you may not be able to catch up with the martial arts examination.

That would be meaningless.

At this moment, Yang Ji felt that his breathing was a little short of breath.

The alchemy fire was blazing, and apart from the ghost alchemist's encouragement, there was only the sound of the flames. At this moment, time seemed to have slowed down countless times. Yang Ji could feel the blood energy flowing through his body according to the unique fire-subduing technique.

The blood copper furnace started to spin, once, twice, three times, four times...

When the blood energy reached the ninth level, Yang Ji flicked his finger. With a boom, a dazzling red blood spurted out. Like a ray of light, it violently shot into the alchemy furnace.

"Buzz!"

The alchemy furnace vibrated, and the three tripod legs seemed to fly. Time seemed to have stopped.

Yang Ji held his breath!

The ghost alchemist held his breath!

The two people looked nervous, and they all focused on the alchemy furnace. It seemed that only a second had passed, and it seemed that countless centuries had passed, and finally

"Bah!"

A clear phoenix cry broke the silence like a golden stone, soaring out of the alchemy furnace and resounding throughout the void. A long red light spurted out, and the next moment, in the eyes of the two people in surprise, a blood-red

The red phoenix condenses like substance, like lightning, like illusion, like dream like dew, soaring into the sky in the blood-red red mist.

The red phoenix flew out of the chimney and flew over ten feet before slowly disappearing...

"This is……"

"What a red phoenix!"

The blood-red red phoenix flew out and appeared in the sky above the Dishan Villa. The entire villa fell silent for a moment. This strange scene attracted the attention of countless people from the villa.

"Success!"

"Hahaha!"

There was joy in the alchemy room on the inner wall of Dihuoshan Villa.

Yang Ji looked at the red mist filling the elixir furnace and was filled with excitement and joy. He felt that all the efforts were worth it. After nearly two months, he finally successfully refined the Fengming Yang elixir.

He has reached the level of a junior alchemist.

All the efforts were worth it at this moment.

"I didn't expect that the way of alchemy would be so difficult. Fortunately, I only need to become a junior alchemist to refine the pure demon-suppressing elixir and complete the deal with Tu Su Renxiong."

Yang Ji felt a supreme sense of accomplishment in his heart. He stretched out his arms for a long time, feeling that all the hard work was finally rewarded.

I finally became a junior alchemist. Although I was still just starting out and my level was still very immature, I already had the qualifications to refine the pure demon-conquering elixir.

From a layman in alchemy to the current junior alchemy master, one hundred steps have already reached the ninety-ninth level, leaving only the last and highest level.

"It's not easy..."

Yang Ji looked at the tangible and substantial elixir energy and sighed deeply in his heart.

The one who also has this sense of satisfaction and achievement is the Ghost Alchemist.

"Great, another junior alchemist!"

The Ghost Alchemist stood behind Yang Ji, looking at his back with a look of relief on his face.

At this moment, the ghost alchemist's sense of accomplishment was even greater than that of Yang Ji. There were not many people in the alchemy world, and Yang Ji, a junior alchemist, almost watched him become a junior alchemist step by step.

To a certain extent, this is actually equivalent to the junior alchemist he trained. Emotionally, the ghost alchemist has regarded him as his disciple, but there is no master-disciple status between the two parties.

The ghost alchemist can even imagine that one day when Yang Ji becomes a legendary existence in alchemy, when people mention him, they will definitely mention themselves and their training for him.

And the ghost alchemist can proudly say that Yang Ji was actually trained by him.

"Junior alchemy master, this is just the beginning. I really hope he can go further and further on the alchemy path!"

The ghost alchemist secretly thought in his heart, looking at Yang Ji's back, he seemed to have unlimited hope.

"Let's see."

Suddenly, Yang Ji's voice came into his ears, and the ghost alchemist woke up. Yang Ji had already arrived at the alchemy stove. The ghost alchemist also hurriedly caught up.

When the lid of the alchemy furnace was half removed, a thin stream of blood-red mist filled the bottom of the alchemy room, shrouding it like a cloud. It was difficult to see how many Fengmingyang elixirs were inside.

"call!"

Yang Ji approached the alchemy furnace and blew lightly. The air flow surged and blew away the blood mist on the surface, revealing the round and clear pills at the bottom of the alchemy furnace.

"so little?"

Yang Ji saw it clearly, with some disappointment in his eyes. At the bottom of the alchemy furnace lay three pills the size of pigeon eggs, as red as blood. If you look carefully, you can still see the pill energy emitting from the inside of the pill.

The medicine flows on the surface and faintly transforms into the shape of tiny red phoenixes.

There is no doubt that this is the genuine Fengming Yang Pill of this batch!

Except for these three, most of the others are black, or black with a little red, which are obviously residual or useless elixirs. The total number of all the elixirs is less than thirty or forty.

This is hugely different from Yang Ji's imagination, and it is far less than the number of pills that Yang Ji made for the first time.

"Hahaha……"

A skinny but powerful hand reached out from the side, and the ghost alchemist unceremoniously picked up a dove egg-sized Fengming Yang Dan in the center of the alchemy room:

"You can make three Fengming Yang Pills of this quality, so be satisfied. Do you know what the success rate of Fengming Yang Pills is? Less than half a percent?"

"Do you know why the number of finished pills released is so small? Because of restricted materials. The formula materials of Fengming Yang Pill are not very high-end materials, and some ingredients are even lower than the Huli Pill you made. But it is still

There is no way to replace it with other herbs. What materials do you think can be made from such materials?"

"Hahaha. Be content. You must know that this kind of elixir does not distinguish between the recipients. Even if the Alchemy Emperor comes, he can only refine a few of them."



The ghost alchemist smiled.

He pinched the elixir with his index finger and thumb and turned it around in his palm. The ghost alchemist looked at it carefully. The elixir was very transparent, giving people the feeling of blood-colored glass.

This kind of quality is already quite high quality. Yang Ji was actually able to refine three of them!

In the alchemy world, Fengmingyang Pill is a very unique elixir. The grade is not too high, and the materials are not too high-end or rare, but it is extremely difficult to refine.

Whether it is a junior alchemy master or an alchemy emperor who comes to refine it, they can all come up with all kinds of tricks. It is an elixir that can test the basic level of the refiner.

This is also the reason why Fengming Yangdan is used by the alchemy world as the standard for judging "junior alchemists".

"Sir, you are actually quite good." Ghost Alchemist said with a smile.

"real?"

Yang Ji was a little confused. He didn't know much about alchemy, at least it wouldn't be mentioned in the alchemy books. Moreover, Fengmingyang Pill was also a pill discovered through modern alchemy.

Seeing the Ghost Alchemist nodding, Yang Ji smiled and said, "That's good."

The processing of the first batch of Fengming Yang Pills was very simple. Since the ghost alchemist provided the materials, Yang Ji reached into the alchemy room and picked up the remaining two Fengming Yang Pills from the alchemy room.

As for the other residual pills, bad pills, and the previous Fengming Yang Pill, they all belong to the Ghost Pill Master. The production rate of the Fengming Yang Pill has never been high, and the test rate has a potentially high failure rate. The Ghost Pill Master

In fact, I still made money.

After the pot of elixirs was divided, both of them were very happy.

"Okay, let's practice a few more elixirs and get familiar with them, and then you can refine the pure demon-suppressing elixir."

Yang Jidao's whole expression became much more relaxed.

"Haha, are you going to use that elixir to help Tu Su Renxiong's son cure his illness? Don't worry, I will help you."

The Ghost Alchemist smiled and said that he knew a little bit about the transaction between Yang Ji and Dihuoshan Villa from the Seventh Elder before he came.

After cleaning up the elixirs and waste residue, he rekindled a pile of elixir fires, and suddenly the Ghost Alchemist's ears twitched.

"Um?"

A look of surprise flashed in the Ghost Alchemist's eyes, and he raised his head sharply. In the thick smoke, the Ghost Alchemist clearly saw a huge, fist-sized, fierce-looking bee vibrating.

Wings flew down from the chimney above.

"What's this?"

The Ghost Alchemist’s brows twitched, and he was greatly surprised. (To be continued...)


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