Like a fairy, Qin Fengming had never heard of it. But from the sudden changes in everyone's expressions, he could also infer that the fairy should be an extremely famous alchemy master from the Lindan region or nearby areas.
It was not beyond Qin Fengming's expectation, and everyone's shock was instantaneous.
After a while, several monks exclaimed in low voices.
"Just like a fairy cannot successfully refine it, it is extremely difficult to refine this pill."
"Well, it is certain that this pill is extremely difficult to refine, but I don't know if Fellow Daoist Qin can successfully refine it."
Everyone was very measured. Although they were surprised by the difficulty of refining Jinyang Corpse Refining Pills, no one deliberately slandered Qin Fengming's alchemy attainments.
Qin Fengming, who understood what everyone was talking about, had a slightly condensed expression.
"Since fellow Taoist Mao has said this, I wonder if you are willing to let Qin first take a look at the recipe for refining Jinyang Corpse Refining Pills, and then Qin can answer fellow Taoist's question."
"Of course!" The middle-aged man surnamed Mao was also a very decisive person. He handed an extremely ancient crimson scroll to Qin Fengming without any hesitation.
"Hey, this is a scroll made of peach wood. This precious material is almost extinct in the world of immortality at this time. This scroll alone is enough to know how long this elixir recipe has existed."
Before opening the scroll, Qin Fengming exclaimed softly, with a look of shock on his expression.
Although what he said was not very exclamatory, when everyone present heard it, their expressions changed drastically, and surprise suddenly flashed in their eyes.
Even the dozen or so powerful people with the highest spiritual powers had their eyes gleaming constantly.
Everyone seemed to have heard about the preciousness of the Ming Jing Peach Wood, but no one had ever seen it. At this moment, when they heard that the scroll in front of them was actually made from the rumored spiritual material, everyone couldn't calm down.
When the middle-aged man named Mao heard what Qin Fengming said, his expression was obviously a little surprised. There was even a trace of imperceptible ferocity in his eyes.
It's just that it's hidden so deeply that others haven't noticed it.
Qin Fengming naturally took in the changes in middle age, but he didn't show the slightest difference.
"There should be no flaws in this elixir recipe. It's just that at the end, extremely cold flames are needed to make the elixir. And if you want the medicine to be as effective as it should be, you also need to practice ghost techniques.
The monks tempered it with elixir fire."
After looking at it for half an hour, Qin Fengming put the prescription together and handed it to the middle-aged man surnamed Mao again, and said without any change in his expression.
"Fellow Taoist is really a master of alchemy. He is just like Fairy Wanru. It's just that Fairy Wanru asked two fellow Taoists to help him, but they failed to refine it in the end. I wonder if you can refine it?"
After hearing Qin Fengming's words, the expression of the middle-aged man surnamed Mao suddenly showed a look of shock. At the same time, he was shocked and extremely surprised.
It has been more than two thousand years since he obtained this elixir recipe. During these two thousand years, he finally collected the necessary spiritual herbs. But when he was about to refine it, he realized that there was no master alchemy master.
Dare to take over this elixir recipe and refine it.
Later, he even found Wanru Fairy, but although he refined it three times, he never succeeded.
In the end, it was determined that special conditions were needed to refine this ancient elixir.
He came here not to embarrass Qin Fengming, but just to try his luck. When he saw the young man in front of him, he had already judged the difficulty of this recipe just by looking at it.
Let him be greatly shocked.
He knew, however, that the reason why Fairy Wan was inferring this conclusion in the first place was only after two failures.
"The refining of this ancient elixir is extremely difficult. I am afraid it will take Qin a half year of careful deliberation. However, Qin can guarantee that if Qin refines this ancient elixir, the success rate will not be less than 30%, which means that it will definitely happen three times."
It can be successful once. I wonder if you still want Qin to refine it?"
He has the cold and cold flame himself, but if it needs to be tempered with the ghost path elixir fire, he can also do it.
The two major difficulties in refining this elixir did not exist in front of Qin Fengming. If he said that he could also guarantee a success rate of more than 60%, it would be too much.
Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, he lowered it by half.
"Okay, Mao has several materials here, which are enough for refining seven or eight times. If fellow Taoist can successfully refine it for two furnaces, Mao will be considered to have succeeded in refining it, and there is no need for compensation from fellow Taoist."
Qin Fengming took the elixir prescription and at the same time checked the various spiritual materials in a storage ring handed over by the middle-aged man surnamed Mao. Then he turned around and entered the center of the cave with a prohibition token in hand.
Within a restriction.
Within this restriction, there is a fire-bringing beast crouching, which is specially used for refining elixirs.
As Qin Fengming entered the forbidden screen wall, a cloud of rays of light flashed, and his figure immediately disappeared.
Refining elixirs requires absolute silence. With this restriction, it can naturally block outside interference.
Everyone looked at each other, then each found a place, sat down cross-legged, and no one said anything.
Refining the elixir, and it is the elixir taken by the Theosophy monks, is the first time to refine it. The time required is not short. But since everyone plans to let Qin Fengming refine the elixir they need, then this point
Time, of course, is nothing.
And everyone also had expectations in their hearts, looking forward to knowing whether the extremely difficult Jinyang Corpse Refining Pill could be successfully refined by the young man.
One month, two months, three months...
Time passed slowly, and among the thirty or forty monks in the cave, not one of them spoke. Even Fairy Shu Yu, they all sat cross-legged in a wooden chair and meditated with their eyes closed.
A slight buzzing sounded in the empty cave. Although the sound was not loud, it still seemed very crisp in the silent cave.
As the buzzing sound sounded, everyone in the cave immediately opened their eyes and looked at the twenty-foot-wide forbidden array in the center of the cave.
A figure in a light blue gown flashed out of the restricted wall and appeared in front of everyone.
"Fellow Taoist Mao, these are two furnaces of Jinyang Corpse Refining Pills. Qin didn't take any of them this time. He just borrowed Taoist Taoist's spiritual herbs to practice his skills." Qin Fengming stood in front of the middle-aged man surnamed Mao who had just stood up, holding a scroll in his hand.
He handed two bottles of elixirs to him and said calmly.
"This... Fellow Taoist has really succeeded in refining it, and it took only four months to make two furnaces. Such accomplishment is really beyond Mao's expectation."
Taking the jade bottle and the scroll, the middle-aged man surnamed Mao eagerly opened the bottle, poured one of the pills into his palm, and looked at it intently. After a moment, an exclamation resounded from his mouth.
Although he cannot refine this kind of pill, he can still judge the authenticity.
Seeing the pills in the jade bottle at this moment, he was 100% sure that these pills were the Jinyang Corpse Refining Pills that were of great use to his body.