Yang Ji was shocked, and finally opened his eyes, and saw the scene in the alchemy room again. Seeing a thick layer of dust on the ground, Yang Ji was shocked to realize that he had been in meditation for a long time.
"call!"
Taking a deep breath, Yang Ji felt waves of deep exhaustion. He gained a lot from this period of meditation, but it also cost Yang Ji a lot of energy.
"Come, have something to eat!"
A skinny palm stretched out from the side, holding a basin on the palm. There were several large steamed buns in the basin. The steamed buns were cold, but they were still very fresh. They were delivered today.
Yang Ji was entering meditation, and the ghost alchemist didn't want to disturb Yang Ji too much, so he asked Dihuoshuo Villa to send steamed buns instead.
Warriors are creatures with extremely strong survivability. In a comfortable environment, they can live extremely luxuriously, but under certain conditions, they are not particular about it and can adapt to it with simple meals.
"boom!"
Yang Ji's blood was shaken, and the dust on his body was shaken off. He grabbed it with five fingers and took a steamed bun over. This thing has no taste, but it can replenish his physical strength.
Yang Ji wolfed it down and swallowed it into his stomach several times. At this time, the taste was no longer important. What was important was to replenish the nutrients his body needed.
"How's it going? Have you thought of a solution?"
Ghost Alchemist said with concern.
Yang Ji's appearance was very different this time. Although he looked thinner, his eyes were brighter, as if he was filled with endless energy and would never stop until he achieved his goal.
"good!"
Yang Ji didn't talk much and just replied with the word "Ghost Alchemist". After eating a few steamed buns and regaining his strength, Yang Ji was now at the time when his inspiration and energy burst out.
The biggest obstacle to refining the pure demon-subduing elixir has now been cleared, and now comes the most important moment.
"Boom!"
The next moment, under the shocked gaze of the ghost alchemist, Yang Ji made a roar and took out a simple black cauldron from the Najie bottle, which was very old at a glance.
With a rumble, the cauldron fell to the ground, and even the alchemy room shook twice.
"This is"
Seeing this big cauldron, the ghost alchemist was shocked and stood up from the ground. This alchemy furnace had a very strong smell, which was infiltrated and penetrated by countless kinds of elixirs.
This smell is very high-end, much more advanced than the smell that the ghost alchemist accidentally smelled from a distance on several alchemy kings. In other words, Yang Ji, the great cauldron, may be a certain alchemy king, or even a higher level
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"Buzz!"
With an indescribable feeling, the ghost alchemist looked at Yang Ji. His eyes were horrifying, as if he had seen a ghost.
It’s amazing that Yang Ji actually has this kind of alchemy cauldron!
At this time, Yang Ji flawlessly paid attention to the ghost alchemist and took out the tripod from the mustard bottle. Yang Ji was furious and couldn't wait to start the last and most critical alchemy.
"Crack!"
A bright flame popped up from Yang Ji's hand, and together with a piece of flint, it flew into the bottom of the cauldron. In an instant, the cauldron immediately burned. This time, Yang Ji did not release the Beihai realgar first, but looked at the Ghost Alchemist's surprised gaze.
In the middle, first take out six or seven thousand-year-old red fruits from the mustard bottle and throw them in first.
"Zizzi!"
Light smoke curled up, and when the red fruit melted, the red juice spread evenly on the bottom of the alchemy chamber. Only then did Yang Ji put in the ice quartz. The order of Yang Ji's alchemy was completely disrupted.
The ghost alchemist didn't understand why he made this common-sense mistake of putting the medicine stone first and then the herbs. This is the consensus of all alchemists.
Yang Ji has been refining alchemy for so long, so it’s no wonder he doesn’t understand it. But he still did it. This is a low-level mistake that will cause extra waste of materials.
But at this time, the Ghost Alchemist was already flawless.
"Hopefully he's doing the right thing."
The Ghost Alchemist thought secretly in his heart.
The realgar of the North Sea, the white bone mulberry, the cockscomb blood stone... and finally the key iron tree demon heart. Everything is exactly the same as the virtual alchemy process in the mind.
Three days and three nights, continuous extraction. Yang Ji controlled it very well. The temperature fluctuated slightly, but all the subtle links were under Yang Ji's control.
The Ghost Alchemist's nose twitched. Different from the previous few days, there was actually a faint fragrance wafting out just during the extraction process.
The smell is very light, and you can't even detect it if you're not careful.
The ingredients in the alchemy furnace are all transformed into juice under the action of the flame, and the impurities are removed, leaving the essence. It is slowly fermented under the action of the power of heaven and earth and the flame.
Soon, I entered the exercise process.
Yang Ji concentrated his concentration and remained motionless in front of the alchemy furnace. The bright flames shone on his face, and the light and dark were uncertain. Phew! With a movement of his fingers, the magic formula was changed without any reason. Soon, a blood lotus formed by the magic formula emerged from Yang Ji's palm.
He broke out with his fingers and disappeared into the alchemy room.
A strange force acts on the essence in the alchemy room, and begins to produce a subtle reaction.
"Ten breaths is enough."
Yang Ji intertwined his fingers and pinched the magic formula. Soon, three light rainbows drew arcs in the void and flew into the alchemy room. The originally restless alchemy room stabilized instantly.
The Ringing Pill Jue, Zhenlong Jue... each one was shot into the alchemy furnace one by one. Yang Ji was sweating profusely and didn't dare to be careless at all.
"It's almost time for Huang Ya to be born..."
Yang Ji felt a little uneasy.
Although all the processes had been deduced in his mind, Yang Ji was not sure that it would be successful. The alchemy furnace was so quiet that even the ghost alchemist held his breath and was even more nervous than Yang Ji.
Yang Ji has been in the process for many days, and now it’s finally time to check the results.
"Buzz!"
It seemed like only a moment, and it seemed like countless centuries had passed. In the long and painful wait, the time for the first wave of decisions finally came.
"Zi!"
It was as if the spring rain fell, everything revived, and a huge vitality emanated from the center of the tripod. Under the gaze of the two people, a yellow bud that was bigger than any before slowly bloomed and appeared in the alchemy room.
The strange fragrance hit my face, and although the alchemy room was in a mess after months of torture, at this time, under the strange fragrance, it felt like a fairyland on earth.
"good sign!"
The ghost alchemist's eyes lit up. With this vibrant, fragrant yellow bud, Yang Ji seemed to be much more successful this time than before.
It also heralds a better start.
"Now all that's left is the process of converting the elixir!"
The Ghost Alchemist's eyes were full of encouragement. In the past few times, Yang Ji basically failed here. As long as Yang Ji can survive this level, he will truly succeed.
"call!"
Yang Ji looked nervous. As an alchemist, the tension in Yang Ji's heart at this moment was far more severe than what the ghost alchemist felt. There was not much material left in the Najie bottle.
I can't accept too many failures. When the iron tree demon heart is used up, it will be a complete failure in refining alchemy. But now, less than a quarter of the iron tree demon heart is left.
"His!"
Yang Ji took a deep breath, annealed the fire, raised the fire, and sent the spell... all the movements were completed in one go. But this was just the beginning. From the yellow bud to the elixir, it took five or six days.
Normally, this would have been an ordinary five or six days. But for Yang Ji, this operation had to be repeated countless times, which was destined to be a long and difficult process.
Nervous, busy, anxious...
Not only Yang Ji and the Ghost Alchemist, but also the pair of peeping eyes behind the hidden secret pavilion. Dihuoshuo Manor can no longer afford too many failures.
Waiting is always the most painful thing.
It was so quiet in the dark night that even Ghost Alchemist and Yang Ji probably didn't notice it. During this period of time, Dishan Manor was much weaker than usual, as if it had moved from a bustling downtown to a sparsely populated suburb.
In a place where Yang Ji and the ghost alchemist cannot see, just underground not far from the alchemy room, pairs of eyes are sharpening their knives. As long as Yang Ji fails in alchemy this time, this murderous and secretive strongman will
Surround the alchemy room and rush in.
But they are by no means the main force against Yang Ji and the Ghost Alchemist.
In front of the main hall of the Dishan Villa, several willow trees fluttered and swayed in the wind. And between the two willows, Tu Su Renxiong, the owner of the Dishan Villa, stood as tall as a pillar, with his hands behind his back, Long Xiang
The menacing eyes like a tiger's gaze spanned the void and looked in the direction of the alchemy room.
Although Tu Su Renxiong was not at the scene, he had already received the news. Yang Ji had woken up from trance and devoted himself to alchemy.
"This is the last chance."
Tu Su Renxiong looked at the dark night and muttered to himself.
There are many buildings separating the main hall and the alchemy room, but for Tu Su Renxiong, this distance is not a problem at all. No building can stop a disappointed, anxious, and endlessly angry Eighth Great Martial Sect.
If the elixir does not come out, this villa will be the final burial place of the two alchemists.
"call!"
The night wind was blowing, and an invisible murderous intention floated in the night sky.
…
From dusk to dawn, from dawn to dusk, Yang Ji had no idea how many pairs of eyes were staring at him. Not only inside the villa, but also outside the high black iron wall of the villa, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him.
"More than two months. It's really too long..."
A pair of eyes belonging to different forces stared at the high iron wall of the villa, their eyes full of anxiety. The length of time Yang Ji spent entering the Dishan Villa this time was beyond expectations.
But no matter when Yang Ji comes out, a large invisible network has already been in operation. News about Yang Ji will be spread to different forces every day.
The dragnet has been laid, and when Yang Ji comes out, it will completely shrink and turn into a large strangulation net.
…
Yang Ji was completely unaware of all this and didn't care at all. After a long period of suffering, intense observation and waiting, this time the alchemy was finally at its final moment.
Success and failure are only between a word and a moment!
In this place of final judgment, even Yang Ji could no longer maintain a calm mind. He was full of anxiety and worried about gains and losses.
"Hope it will work!"
The two people stared at the tripod in front of them with burning eyes, and the same thoughts came to their minds. (To be continued)