Not long after, many people appeared at the door of the alchemy gate. From the disciples to the elders, they had a trace of anger on their faces, and all of them looked black and blue.
The elder of the inner sect quickly recognized that the man wearing gold silk armor was Fang Lin. He was very angry at Fang Lin. Why was this guy so troublesome?
Fang Lin's actions were hard for Xuan Ying to accept. It was not easy to create this alchemy sect, and now it was trampled by this guy. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He must have done it on purpose.
She shouted loudly: "Stop, stop!"
Fang Lin slowly placed the bronze tripod on the ground and said to Xuan Ying with a smile, "Is this your fault?"
"You didn't ask me to hold the bronze tripod, but now you blame me..." Xuan Ying glared at Fang Lin fiercely, "Humph!"
With a sound, she walked straight to an elder with white hair and said, "I'm really sorry, I'm punishing the disciples. Please forgive me for disturbing me."
The white-haired elder had a very aggrieved face, and he said earnestly to Xuan Ying: "Xuan Ying, I have only preserved these few herbs. It is really not easy. Please don't give them all to me." Ruined.”
The elder said dejectedly, he had accumulated these little by little, and they were all his treasures.
When everyone saw Xuan Ying's apology, they were all from the same discipline and did not make excessive demands. Everyone left silently. There was nothing they could do about such a pair of master and disciple, which was both ridiculous and hateful.
Obviously, everyone knew very well that Xuan Ying was looking for trouble with Fang Lin and was also seeking revenge on Fang Lin. However, Fang Lin did not give her a chance at all. Not only did she not take revenge, she also offended all her fellow disciples, which made her Very upset.
At this time, Xuan Ying was relieved. Since Fang Lin could climb the 108 stone steps, his own strength should not be underestimated. With his strong body, he could easily lift the bronze tripod.
Xuan Ying was so angry that she couldn't do anything about this guy. Meeting such a disciple made her, the master, sigh.
"Can you put this bronze tripod back to its original position?"
She snorted coldly at Fang Lin, walked straight to the recliner, lay down, and closed her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
Then, she took a scroll from the stone table next to the recliner and threw it directly to Fang Lin, letting him read it for himself. It was her hard work, recording her experience in alchemy and the selection of the alchemy furnace in detail. , control of fire, control of time and a series of other key points.
Fang Lin put the bronze tripod back to its original position, making a loud "dong" sound.
Fang Lin also knew that this was a good thing. With a bright smile on his face, he threw the bronze tripod down. Several cracks appeared on the ground. Xuan Ying, who was lying on the recliner, was shocked. Jumped up from the couch.
"Fang Lin!"
She was furious and her face was ashen. Now Fang Lin made her mentality almost collapse. She was really angry.
Fang Lin didn't take it seriously either. He smiled at Xuan Ying, picked up the scroll and said, "Then I'm not welcome. How about I go take a look at this book?"
After Fang Lin finished speaking, he ran away in a hurry.
This sentence made Xuan Ying angry again, her face turned purple with anger, and she squatted on the ground several times.
Fang Lin had already left with the scroll in hand. In fact, it was just a record book. The handwriting inside was swaying and the ink was a bit thick, but it could still be read clearly.
Because Xuan Ying always carried this small notebook with her, a faint fragrance emitted from the notebook.
Fang Lin shouted loudly: "Deacon Xuan, your handwriting is so ugly, it's almost unrecognizable."
Xuanying almost went crazy when she heard what Fang Lin said. It was a summary of her years of experience and her most precious thing. Now she showed it to Fang Lin, but Fang Lin made sarcastic remarks.
She shouted angrily: "Fang Lin, you are simply looking for death, just wait for me!"
This was really hard for her to accept, so she rushed out and prepared to fight Fang Lin.
But the moment she spoke, Fang Lin had already slipped away. He was lying alone on a huge rock, opened the small book, and looked at it carefully.
“It’s really good!”
Fang Lin silently thought in his heart that although his handwriting was not very good, he was very talented in alchemy, and the content recorded in it also had unique insights into alchemy.
This is also what Fang Lin needs and deserves to learn the most.
Although he is familiar with alchemy books and has a deep understanding of the various herbs in them and how to mix them, he does not know much about the details of the refining process and the control of flames.
Most of this record book described the details and the control of the fire, which made him very happy, as if he had found a treasure.
This small book records that when Xuan Ying was refining the primary elixir, he used the medicinal materials and heat to refine the great tonic elixir. This was just a low-level elixir. As long as the temperature of the flame was controlled well, the great tonic elixir could be refined.
In the process of refining the Great Tonic Pill, as long as the herbs that can be combined with it are added, the Great Tonic Pill can be transformed into a more advanced elixir with extremely strong efficacy.
Fang Lin couldn't help but look at Xuan Ying with admiration. He had some understanding of the alchemist's realm before, but he didn't understand it as comprehensively as Xuan Ying did.
Of course, the levels of various elixirs are also described at the beginning, which correspond one-to-one with the alchemist's levels: elementary elixirs, intermediate elixirs, advanced elixirs, ordinary elixirs, spiritual elixirs... holy elixirs, imperial elixirs.
The Dabu Dan is just a junior elixir, while the Naqi Dan is a high-level elixir.
Fang Lin turned the book to the end. He was also shocked. No wonder even the head of the family had to treat her with respect. Alchemists are respected in the fairy world.
"There is something real about this beautiful deacon. She is actually an alchemy master."
Throughout the whole day, Fang Lin had been memorizing the treasures recorded by Xuan Ying. He kept the combination of various elixirs and the temperature of the fire firmly in mind, and carefully figured out every detail.
At the beginning, junior alchemists, intermediate alchemists, and advanced alchemists are not very strict about the temperature control of the flame, but when they go up, they are required to use the spirit of the fairy to control the flame. The requirements are quite high.
Otherwise, substandard elixirs will be refined.
This substandard elixir is just like a primary elixir, which will cause some precious herbs to be wasted.
However, it is even more rare for a spiritual master to not only control the fire, but also to reach the level of the spiritual body. In other words, the spirit of the fairy breaks through to the level of the spirit body, and the fairy cyclone can be used to control the flames. Only
Only in this way can the real panacea be refined.
An alchemist like Xuan Ying can only reluctantly reach the level of spiritual master, which is the junior level of spiritual master. This is why Xuan Ying has always wanted to improve her own strength.
