Ming Zhiyuan also agreed repeatedly, first asking Feng Wu to take the handsome boy to practice more, and then returned to the alchemy room.
In the alchemy room, there are countless medicinal materials and the medicine shelves are piled up. Many of them are natural materials and treasures brought back from the Yu family.
Ming Zhiyuan sorted out the selected medicinal materials, cut them, and put them into the alchemy furnace.
He kept recalling every word spoken by the Alchemy Spiritual Consciousness in his mind, and while turning the alchemy furnace, he silently reflected on it.
Slowly, the mysterious and mysterious feeling gradually began to become clearer. When he woke up, he also gradually had a clear feeling in his heart about the refining techniques of Jiuwendan.
...
Three days later, there were several people standing outside the alchemy room. Yan Shouquan was directly guarding the door, listening intently to what was going on in the alchemy room.
Mu Fengge stood aside for a long time. Seeing him standing motionless with an anxious and worried look on his face, he softly comforted him: "Master Yan, don't be anxious. Junior Nephew Zhiyuan's understanding of the alchemy path is of great importance to Tianyuan Continent."
It’s something I’ve never seen before, and I will definitely be able to be promoted to the Alchemy God this time.”
Yan Shouquan nodded slightly, the expression on his face softened a little, and then he smiled self-deprecatingly, and quietly retreated into the courtyard.
Then he whispered to Mu Fengge: "Zhiyuan's promotion to the Alchemy God is not only a happy event for my Saintess Mountain, but also a happy event for Tianyuan Continent. He has been promoted to the Alchemy God at this age. If he can not be arrogant and practice hard,
There is hope for the future of Alchemy."
Mu Fengge was actually quite nervous, but just to ease the solemn atmosphere in the courtyard, she forced a smile to comfort Yan Shouguan.
The Qilin King and the Green Lion King are sitting at the entrance of the courtyard, like two guardian door gods.
There are many sergeants guarding the courtyard and no one is allowed to enter and disturb it.
Even the three little ones, Pretty Boy, Bai Niu, and Yeping, were ordered by King Qilin not to enter the courtyard unless Ming Zhiyuan came out.
In the alchemy room, the elixir was almost ready at this moment. Ming Zhiyuan stared at the alchemy furnace closely, one hand kept turning the alchemy furnace on the six-hole stove, and the other hand placed a single candle under the alchemy furnace.
On burning wood, be prepared to withdraw the fire at any time.
A stone jar next to it was filled with cold water, which was used at the last moment to remove the fire and cool down the elixir.
As the aroma of medicine continued to float out of the alchemy furnace, Ming Zhiyuan's nose twitched. The aroma of the medicine was extremely strong. From the three small holes on the top of the alchemy furnace, white mist of medicine rose straight up and gradually began to disperse.
At this moment, Ming Zhiyuan suddenly pulled out the burning wood and threw it aside. Then he held the two ears of the alchemy stove with both hands and kept rotating the alchemy stove with the help of the high temperature left on the stove.
After spinning it for dozens of times, he picked up the alchemy furnace, turned around, walked to the water tank, and slowly poured the alchemy furnace into the water. The stone tank suddenly made a squeaking sound of water exploding.
Ming Zhiyuan immersed half of the alchemy furnace into the water and began to rotate slowly again. The medicinal fragrance of the elixir began to converge at this time, and there was no more gas ejected from the three small holes on the top of the alchemy furnace.
After a while, he lifted the alchemy stove away from the water tank, placed it on the stove where it was still warm, and used three pieces of medicinal mud to cover the three small holes on the top of the alchemy stove tightly.
At this time, Ming Zhiyuan was sweating profusely, and his clothes and underwear were all soaked.
He sat in front of the stove, rested for a while, found a change of clothes in the cabinet nearby, and then put on the alchemy stove again.
Next, it’s time to open the furnace and witness.
Ming Zhiyuan was a little uneasy. He pressed his hands on both sides of the alchemy furnace, feeling the temperature of the alchemy furnace at this time.
...
After a long time, he unscrewed the top cover of the alchemy furnace, and a strong aroma of medicine came to his nostrils. Five golden elixirs in the alchemy furnace lay quietly at the bottom of the furnace.
Ming Zhiyuan gently picked up a pill with trembling hands, placed it in front of his eyes, and examined it carefully.
He counted softly in his mouth: "One path, two paths, three paths, four paths, five paths, six paths, seven paths, eight paths...nine paths!"
"Hahahahahaha."
The proud and wild laughter burst out in the alchemy room.
"I made it, hahahaha, nine lines of pill, hahaha, nine golden lines, hahahahaha!"
This voice was loud and proud, yet extremely arrogant.
The sound penetrated the tight alchemy room and spread into the courtyard. When Yan Shouquan, Mu Fengge, Ma Tao, Yu Qingfeng, Qilin King and Qingshi King heard it, their faces were filled with surprise and joy, and then everyone started laughing together.
"Hahaha, congratulations, congratulations to Master Yan, there is another alchemy god from Saintess Mountain, and our Tianyuan Continent has received another boost."
"Hahaha, we share the same joy. You don't have to be polite, Master Mu. The joy of my Saintess Mountain is also the joy of the Martial God, and it is also the joy of Tianyuan Continent."
The two heads beamed and spoke kind words to each other.
Ma Tao on the side couldn't bear it anymore. He walked to the door of the alchemy room in a few steps, and kept knocking on the door with his fist as big as a casserole.
"Zhiyuan, Zhiyuan, you've made it, take it out and let's take a look."
The heavy door of the alchemy room opened. Ming Zhiyuan was standing at the door holding a small porcelain bottle with an uncontrollable smile on his face. He patted Ma Tao on the shoulder, regardless of his own standing behind Ma Tao.
Disciple Yu Qingfeng.
He walked straight to the courtyard, saluted Yan Shouquan and Mu Fengge, and then handed the porcelain vase in his hands to Yan Shouquan, "Uncle Master, my disciple lived up to the cultivation of the sect and finally refined the Nine Pattern Pill.
Disciple... Disciple has been promoted to Alchemy God, please ask Uncle Master to examine it."
Yan Shouquan smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face squeezed into a flower. He took the porcelain bottle, opened it, poured out a pill, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully.
Mu Fengge also looked at the elixir with joy and looked at Yan Shouguan's face, waiting for him to come and make an appraisal and announcement.
Yan Shouquan looked at it carefully for a while and saw the golden patterns on the pills clearly. Then he nodded to Ming Zhiyuan with a smile: "You can teach me. Our Saintess Mountain finally has another pill god. Zhiyuan, you must not let this happen."
You must continue to work hard for your arrogance. After more than 10,000 years, the reappearance of the Alchemy Master from Saintess Mountain will soon land on you."
Ming Zhiyuan replied respectfully: "Disciples do not dare to be complacent. They will definitely practice diligently and strive to be promoted again as soon as possible."
Mu Fengge took a step forward and patted Ming Zhiyuan on the shoulder, his eyes full of relief and encouragement: "Zhiyuan is good. Compared with other continents, Tianyuan Continent is superior in the Dan Dao. The four continents can be combined to estimate the time. You
We must practice hard, and in the future our martial arts in Tianyuan Continent will be assisted by the improvement of alchemy."
Ming Zhiyuan bowed again: "Disciple understands that he must work hard and intensify his practice without slacking off."
Mu Fengge nodded and said to Yan Shouguan, who was smiling from ear to ear: "It's such a happy event, Saintess Mountain should inform Tianyuan Continent."
Yan Shouquan smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, I will issue you a notification letter from Saintess Mountain."
It wasn't until this moment that Yu Qingfeng squeezed forward. He smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, and he bowed respectfully to Ming Zhiyuan: "Disciple, congratulations to master for being promoted to the Alchemy God, and for showing off the power of my Saintess Mountain."
.Qingfeng congratulates me on my promotion of alchemy in Tianyuan Continent."
"Hahaha, you kid..."
Before Ming Zhiyuan spoke, Yan Shouquan said with a smile: "You kid, you are really smart. Your master is promoted to Alchemy God today, and he will be promoted to Alchemy Master in the future. You have a good master."
Listening to Yan Shouquan's words, Ming Zhiyuan felt that he, the head master, seemed to be a little too proud, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.
Although he himself was extremely ecstatic, he just yelled a few times in the alchemy room and suppressed the momentum. However, the master uncle has not been able to control his emotions until now.
Ming Zhiyuan pulled Qingfeng to his feet: "There is no need to be too polite. You and I are master and disciple. As long as you work hard, you can reach the realm that I can reach. Master will not hide anything."
"Disciple understands that it is Master's great favor for me to be a Saint Lady Mountain Man. I am extremely grateful."
Ma Tao also stepped forward and slapped Yu Qingfeng on the arm, "You are Zhiyuan's direct disciple, why are you so polite?"
Yu Qingfeng smiled and held up his hands to Ma Tao, "Uncle, that's right." Then he stood behind Ming Zhiyuan, smiled and stopped talking.