Yang Ji did not worship him as his teacher, nor did he perform the ritual of kowtow, nor did he even show any sign of such intention. However, the Ghost Alchemist did give him a hint, and witnessed him transform from a helpless person throughout the whole process.
A humble alchemy disciple, all the way to the peak of junior alchemy master.
This kid's talent is really too high. The two of them are not master and apprentice, but they actually do almost the same things as master and apprentice. The ghost alchemist increasingly regards him as his apprentice.
This may be a kind of fate.
But neither of them mentioned this.
"It is the first time that you can refine an elixir of this difficulty to produce yellow buds. In terms of basics, you have reached the most advanced level in the elixir path."
The ghost alchemist looked at Yang Ji with a look of joy and excitement on his face.
But this joy did not last long, bang! Bursts of explosions suddenly came from the first alchemy furnace, but in the blink of an eye, the yellow buds in the first alchemy furnace immediately disappeared quickly, and the air was full of
The strange aroma immediately disappeared, and there was an added smell of burnt smell.
"not good!"
Yang Ji's expression changed drastically. Before he could react, the second alchemy furnace made a sizzling sound and a puff of black smoke came out.
"Be careful, the third alchemy furnace!"
The ghost alchemist said loudly, but it was already too late.
"boom!"
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and the alchemy furnace shook. In an instant, the third alchemy furnace exploded violently. Bloody light hit the face, and the strong alchemy energy and thousands of fragments of the alchemy furnace exploded like a violent wind and rain.
Come on.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji and Ghost Alchemist released the blood energy in their bodies almost at the same time, and the two blood energy banners grew from small to large, standing in front of the explosive air wave.
Ding ding ding ding!
Thousands of pill furnace fragments collided with the blood shields on the two men's bodies, making a tinkling sound of gold and iron, just like the stabbing of flying swords.
When this "heavy rain" ended, the entire alchemy room was in a mess except for the place where the two of them were standing.
The billowing smoke and dust enveloped the alchemy room, and the ground was covered with thick dust and debris.
"Bang bang bang!"
A banging sound came from the door. Several guards of the Dishan Villa heard the sound and knocked on the iron door vigorously:
"Master Yang Ji, Master Ghost, are you guys okay?"
The blast of the explosion was so powerful that the entire Dishan Villa was probably awakened. The two of them stood outside the door and felt as if the heavy steel gate was about to fly out.
"It's okay, you don't need to worry about it."
The ghost alchemist turned his head to stop the guards outside the door, then turned back and looked at Yang Ji with a complicated look on his face, secretly feeling sorry for him.
With three alchemy furnaces and three yellow buds, it is amazing that Yang Ji can maintain such a high success rate when refining elixirs such as the Purifying Demon-Conquering Pill.
The two of them were at the peak of joy just now, but the next moment, the alchemy furnace exploded, and all the yellow buds in the three alchemy furnaces failed. This was definitely something no one expected.
Failure comes too fast and too sudden!
Based on Yang Ji's previous success, this kind of failure is simply unacceptable. It is a complete failure.
The alchemy room was quiet except for the boiling alchemy dust floating in the air. It slowly fell down.
Yang Ji stood in the dust, looking at the exploded fragments with a heavy heart.
In the past two months, this was the first time that Yang Ji had an explosion while refining alchemy. It was different from the previous one, where the explosion was due to the failure of several alchemy furnaces used to make up the number.
But this time, it was Yang Ji's real explosion. What's more, what he exploded was this extremely precious high-grade alchemy furnace.
In the alchemy world, explosions are very common. And they are an important threat.
The higher the level, it doesn't matter if it doesn't explode. Once it explodes, the power is huge. Some are even as powerful as the full blow of a top powerhouse.
There are also many alchemists injured during the process of refining alchemy.
Yang Ji has strong mental power. He can project and deduce things in his mind. At the same time, his meticulous mental perception can quickly capture all changes and movements.
Yang Ji entered Alchemy and devoted himself to digitizing, informatizing, and theorizing all variables.
But this time, the chamber exploded without warning. This was a blow to Yang Ji.
It was so quiet in the alchemy room that even the sound of breathing could be heard.
"Yang Ji, it's okay, just do it again."
The ghost alchemist walked over, looked at Yang Ji and said sympathetically.
"Haha, you are wrong."
Unexpectedly, Yang Ji was not as discouraged as the ghost alchemist imagined. He smiled slightly, showing his white teeth.
"Failure in alchemy is inevitable, even for the most powerful alchemy master. I will not give up so easily."
This failure was indeed a blow to Yang Ji. He fell from the peak of joy. The contrast was too great and no one could bear it. But Yang Ji was by no means easily discouraged.
This failure actually aroused Yang Ji's fighting spirit. Lowering his head, Yang Ji quickly picked up the debris on the ground.
The alchemy room was quickly cleaned up. This explosion not only destroyed all the alchemy materials and destroyed one alchemy furnace, but also affected another alchemy furnace.
Yang Ji moved the other three alchemy furnaces, cut the materials, and continued to refine the elixir.
Everything starts from scratch, extracting and refining the essence. This is a long process that requires a lot of patience. During this alchemy refining process, Yang Ji could hardly make the alchemy furnace.
The "Purifying Demon-Conquering Pill" is too difficult and the failure rate is too high. If it were an alchemy master from ancient times, the failure rate would never be so high.
But for junior alchemists, it is definitely a challenge. The ghost alchemist is at a higher level than Yang Ji and is a real alchemist. It might be better if he is allowed to try.
But in fact, even the ghost alchemist himself is not sure that he can succeed. The ancient alchemy path is completely different from the current one. The experience of the ghost alchemy master is not completely applicable to the ancient alchemy path.
As time passed day by day, Yang Ji repeatedly experienced the process of failure, starting again, failure, and starting again in the alchemy room.
In the blink of an eye, two months had passed since the agreement between Yang Ji and Tu Su Renxiong.
"How about it?"
In the high courtyard with deep walls of Dihuoshuang Manor, Tu Su Renxiong was sitting next to a brocade couch in the main hall, with an obvious expression of impatience. Next to him, the young Shaozhuang of Dihuoshan Manor had his eyes closed tightly, as pale as paper, and his breath was
It's getting lower and lower, almost like a dead person.
Two months have passed, but there has been no progress on Yang Ji's side, and Tu Su Renxiong has become increasingly impatient.
Although the original agreement was for three months, in fact, "Shuang'er"'s condition far exceeded Tu Su Renxiong's expectation. Tu Su Renxiong only expected the chaotic blood in his body, but ignored his mental and soul state.
Judging from Shuang'er's current situation, I'm afraid he won't even be able to meet the three-month deadline.
Tu Su Renxiong had become increasingly impatient with the agreement with Yang Ji.
"The owner of the village has confirmed it. It still failed. There are a lot of debris swept out every day."
The guards clearly felt the pressure from Tu Su Renxiong, and they knelt on the ground without daring to raise their heads, in fear. It was no secret that Yang Ji and the ghost alchemist failed more and more times in the alchemy room.
The final appointment time is approaching, and the attention from the Villa has been increasing. There is no need for the Dishan Villa to pry, just pay attention every time the food is delivered.
It is no secret that Yang Ji continues to fail in the alchemy room. There were other excuses in the past, but now, it would be unjustifiable if Yang Ji is still dabbling in those low-grade medicinal herbs.
The strange fragrance of high-grade alchemy materials that wafts out of the alchemy room every day is enough to explain the problem.
Yang Ji and Ghost Pill Master have indeed won Tu Su Renxiong's trust, but they probably don't know that every time they fail, Tu Su Renxiong will bear additional pressure.
"As expected, it still doesn't work... I know it's not that easy to use the magic elixir to treat a person who has gone too far!"
Tu Su Renxiong murmured to himself, feeling that his heart was about to be torn.
He was such an only son, and this was not only a matter of treating his child, but also related to the inheritance of Dishan Manor. The family business founded by his Tusu lineage could not be destroyed in his hands.
But looking at the pale young face on the bed, enduring great pain, Tusu Renxiong's heart felt like a knife. He, Tusu Renxiong, was constantly losing his only son. Would he also lose the villa inheritance passed down from his ancestors?
Guilt, self-blame, endless pain and anger intertwined in Tu Su Renxiong's heart.
"Have you not found anyone to treat Shuang'er yet?"
The heroic way of slaughtering Su people.
"No. All the aristocratic families, nobles, nobles, wealthy families with whom we have friendship have been notified. However, there is nothing we can do about the news they have received."
Several village elders nearby said, their voices low.
Dihuoshan Manor has a huge network of people, accumulated over hundreds of years in the Han Dynasty, and its influence even extends beyond the borders of the continent, far beyond Taiyuanzhou Mansion.
However, even with the ability of Dihuoshan Village, there was no hope.
"Wait another ten days. If they still haven't made any progress after ten days, get rid of them."
Tu Su Renxiong stood up, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and finally made up his mind:
"Dishan Mansion must not become a laughing stock. After this incident, I will take Shuang'er to the capital in person. Even if it is a capital crime, I will go to the capital to have a try!"
At the last moment, Tu Su Renxiong showed his heroic nature.
The most concentrated, powerful, and mysterious place in the Han Dynasty was the Imperial Capital. There were many huge forces there, such as the Wuhou Mansion, the Military Governor's Mansion, the Zongren Mansion, the Six Ministries... and many, many power agencies.
There are some places where even the nobles and aristocratic families are not allowed to enter. The Tusu people are determined in their ambition, even if they die, they must take Shuang'er into those places, rescue Shuang'er, and continue the bloodline of Dihuoshuo Manor.
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"yes!"
Several elders looked complicated and hesitated to speak, but after looking at each other, they finally nodded silently: "Yes!"
…
"boom!"
There was a loud sound, and thick black smoke erupted from the three alchemy furnaces almost at the same time, and then a burning smell was emitted.
The originally busy alchemy room suddenly became quiet.
"Failed again."
The ghost alchemist looked at Yang Ji and sighed in his heart. (To be continued...) i1292