The time Lu Xiaotian entered the alchemy path was not much shorter than the time he practiced, and he had experienced countless failures. Naturally, it would not be because of the failure of the two furnaces of elixirs, or the gradually suspicious looks from Zhao Qifeng, Xu Suqin, and even Xin Hong.
His mind is unstable.
The two failures gave Lu Xiaotian a good understanding of the mist transformed by the Magic Mist Immortal Grass.
After this failure, Lu Xiaotian paused for a shorter time than the first time. After thinking for a while, he started refining the elixir for the third time.
The third alchemy was no longer stagnant. Even though Xinhong, as a true immortal of the Immortal Sect, was well-informed and had seen other alchemy saints making alchemy, he had never seen Lu Xiaotian's speed in alchemy.
Refining elixirs here seems to be not much slower than making a meal. Normally, it would take a stick of incense for the elixir saint to refine a wisp of immortal plants or other materials, but in Lu Xiaotian's hands, he often only uses one-third or even four-quarters of that time.
One achieves the same effect.
Xinhong hesitated to speak. She originally wanted to remind Lu Xiaotian that haste makes waste, but she saw that Lu Xiaotian was now fully engaged in alchemy.
This time, the Magic Mist Immortal Grass only lost 20% from turning into mist to being dissolved into the fiery elixir. When it was completely dissolved in the elixir, it lost nearly 10%.
However, the remaining 70% of the spiritual mist combined with the elixir liquid was enough for Lu Xiaotian to pull out three elixirs at the same time.
A strange fragrance coming out of the alchemy furnace made Zhao Qifeng, Xinhong and others look shocked after seeing two failures in succession. Before they could guess for too long, the white jade-like alchemy furnace buzzed and released three pills in a row.
When they flew out, most of the surface of the three elixirs looked like blazing fire, and the tops looked like white mist rising. It looked like there were moving things inside, not dead objects.
"Three elixirs in one furnace, the Eastern Taoist friends' attainments in the elixir path are truly astonishing. They are definitely not comparable to ordinary elixir saints." Xinhong praised sincerely.
Zhao Qifeng's doubts were all gone at this time. Judging from how Lu Xiaotian had just refined the elixir, it was probably his first time refining this elixir. The first two batches of elixirs failed one after another, but each failure was different. Although the second batch failed,
It failed. It was obviously a lot better than the first furnace. As for the third furnace, the elixir was directly formed. Even if the first two furnaces failed, the third furnace was able to form an elixir. This rate of elixir formation has exceeded that of many alchemy saints.
What's more important is that Zhao Qifeng, Xu Suqin and others can see that Lu Xiaotian is completely distracted when he is refining alchemy, and they are not disturbed by their doubtful looks or other external objects at all. Even the relationship between the two parties has not eased until now.
, Zhao Qifeng also had to admit from the bottom of his heart that the silver-haired boy in front of him had indeed extraordinary attainments in the alchemy path. He should not be as simple as an ordinary first-grade alchemy saint.
"After refining several furnaces of elixirs in a row, I have to rest for a while, and also summarize the results of the alchemy." After refining the first furnace of elixirs, Lu Xiaotian dispelled the doubts of Zhao Qifeng and others, ignored the looks of several people, and returned to the town on his own.
Start practicing in the demon tower.
As for Zhao Qifeng, Xu Suqin and others looked at Lu Xiaotian's state, and it was clear that he was very energetic and fierce, but he didn't even look like he was about to rest. However, Lu Xiaotian had already refined the elixir and was confident enough. Besides, Lu Xiaotian had to start shooting three times in a row like this.
There is no pause in refining alchemy in the furnace, which is not uncommon among many alchemy sages, but it is also uncommon. It is reasonable for Lu Xiaotian to take a rest now.
Entering a state of rest again in the Demon Suppression Tower, Lu Xiaotian continued to refine the Page of Flame Spirit without any delay.
When no other evil creatures appeared, the rest of the matter was simple. Lu Xiaotian practiced for a period of time and refined one or two batches of elixirs, and then rested for a while, still maintaining the frequency of refining three batches of elixirs into one batch. But so
The quality of the Chengwuqing elixir has improved a lot. In the later batch of three elixirs or four elixirs, more than half of the four elixirs appeared, and even a high-grade Wuqing elixir appeared.
Not to mention Zhao Qifeng and several real immortals, Yunxia and Yunli were also murmuring in their hearts. Seeing that Lu Xiaotian was becoming more and more proficient in alchemy, and the quality of the elixir he produced was so high, he obviously still retained considerable strength.
, maybe if the opponent fully exerts himself, the rate of elixir formation will be greatly improved.
However, the chance of three furnaces becoming one, the elixir rate has exceeded 30%, and in terms of quality, it is also extraordinary and comparable to the elixir saint. If it is converted into a low-grade elixir, the value will be even greater. In this case, even if he has always been with Lu Xiaotian
Zhao Qifeng, who was not too easy to deal with, didn't say a word. After all, Lu Xiaotian already had a stable output. If he said anything more, he would be pushed back quickly, and in the end he would be disgraced. In this case, why bother?
ask for contempt.
Until the three true immortals each had six to seven Wuqing elixirs in their hands. Lu Xiaotian received four, and Yunli and Yunxia each had one in their hands. At this time, the Page of Flame Spirit in Lu Xiaotian's body had been refined.
More than half of it has been transformed. However, it may still take a certain amount of time to fully refine it, activate the power of the flame spirit runes throughout the body, and completely advance to the level of true immortal. Lu Xiaotian himself is not sure about the specifics.
The three true immortals each took a fog clear elixir. Lu Xiaotian did not take the elixir for the time being. There were three true immortals on their way, so the three of them just followed.
After taking the Wuqing elixir, Xinhong, Zhao Qifeng, and Xu Suqin hurried on much faster. The thick phantom fog that originally blocked their sight and consciousness has now reduced the obstruction to the three true immortals to a considerable extent. It was originally a lot easier.
Triggered restrictions or some dangers incurred are easy to avoid.
However, there are always exceptions to everything, and there were two extremely secretive restrictions. Even though the group was careful, they still inevitably fell into it. They encountered a group of wolf-headed terracotta warriors transformed into mist, and formed a large formation to attack them.
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At this time, there were two other true immortals under siege, and they were accompanied by an alchemy saint who was in the late stage of immortality. The air was filled with blood, and there was a bit of sadness on the other person's face. Two of them were unusually tall.
The wolf-headed terracotta warriors each carried an old man with a white beard on their long arms, and the head of a woman whose face was covered in blood was screaming crazily.
"They are colleagues from the Big Star You Sect and the Golden Flame Sect." Xinhong couldn't help but shuddered in his heart when he saw the tragic scene not far away. The four true immortals on the other side were still dead under the wolf-headed terracotta warriors who were fighting in formation.
Two people were left behind. Now the three of them have barged in for no reason. It seems that there is one more person. If they cannot break through the restriction here, the end will not be much better.
Swish, swish, swish... Hundreds of fog arrows faintly formed into a wolf's head in the void, biting at the Alchemy Saint in the late Immortal Stage opposite, a woman in a green dress.
The woman in the green dress turned pale with horror and backed away.
"Friend Chai, Friend Bai, save me!" The woman in the green skirt is not slow, but as an alchemy saint, she is not good at fighting. How can she defeat the wolf's head formed by the fierce arrows on the opposite side.