"Huh...huh..."
While breathing heavily, King Yinjiao waved the cattail leaf fan in his hand, sweat dripping down his silver face.
This Cattail Fan is no ordinary fan. Although it is not as good as Taishang Laojun's Banana Fan, it is still a treasure that transcends immortality. It weighs 3,200 kilograms and cannot be wielded by ordinary monks.
"Damn it, I don't know where this guy got the fan from!"
King Silver Horn fanned the fire while cursing in a low voice, his little face full of anger.
I think that the majestic King Yinjiao finally traveled to this aristocratic family in front of him. He originally planned to enjoy peace and happiness, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't escape the fate of being a boy who fanned the flames!
Thinking of this, King Yinjiao couldn't help crying.
It's all my fault that I was out of my mind and wanted to imitate this damn bastard. If I had known it would be better to stay in the worship hall and sleep like that dead dog.
Now I'm pretending not to have learned anything, but I'm still doing my old job!
The most important thing is that I can't beat this damn bastard!
King Yinjiao became more and more angry as he thought about it, and the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger. When the wind picked up, the flames in the alchemy furnace suddenly floated out of the alchemy furnace.
Suddenly, the entire hall was filled with heat!
The more than sixty alchemists standing around watching the alchemy process suddenly stiffened, and their whole bodies were immediately soaked with sweat.
At this moment, King Yinjiao also noticed something was wrong. His face changed slightly and he quickly stopped fanning. Then he looked up at the elixir in the alchemy furnace. After seeing that the elixir was still intact, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He has not forgotten how miserable he ended up after the elixir was destroyed due to his mistakes a few days ago!
It is even worse than the punishment I received when I made a mistake in refining the alchemy for the master!
Thinking of this, King Silver Horn felt sad and couldn't help but cursed again, "Damn bastard!"
As the heat in the hall disappeared, all the alchemists around them relaxed. Immediately, they all looked at the white flames in the alchemy furnace that seemed to have no temperature in horror.
At that moment, they seemed to have walked through the gates of hell!
How terrifying is this flame!
And if they remembered correctly, this white flame was just a wisp of flame that the young man in white robe who was lying on the recliner casually threw into the alchemy furnace!
"hiss……"
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath and looked at Xiao Yan on the recliner with extremely horrified eyes.
It’s okay to be good at alchemy, but his strength is so terrifying!
How could there be such a monster in the world? !
"Ah……"
As if aware of everyone's gaze, Xiao Yan opened his eyes, yawned, and glanced around the many alchemists.
Immediately, he looked at King Yinjiao who was fanning himself vigorously and muttering something in a low voice. A smile appeared in his eyes and he said, "Yinjiao, what are you muttering about?"
"Well……"
King Yinjiao immediately shuddered, looked up at Xiao Yan who was smiling but not smiling, then immediately lowered his head, shaking his head like a drum, "No... I didn't mutter anything!"
Xiao Yan smiled and said: "Then just fan the flames, the elixir is almost ready."
"Got it! Asshole... uh, boss!"
King Yinjiao raised his head and saw that the colored liquids in the alchemy furnace had indeed merged, and a faint medicinal fragrance emanated from it.
Seeing this, King Yinjiao straightened his face slightly and increased the speed of fanning the flames.
Soon, the medicinal fragrance became stronger and stronger, filling the entire hall.
Around them, many old alchemists suddenly became excited and stared closely into the alchemy furnace. Having experienced it many times before, they knew that the elixir was about to be finished!
Everyone stared closely at the dark alchemy furnace.
But no one noticed that at the entrance of the main hall, Li Si, Xiao Ping, Wei Zheng, Du Ruhui and other ministers were also looking at the situation inside the hall curiously.
"Is refining alchemy so easy?"
Xiao Ping frowned and looked at King Yinjiao who was fanning the flames in the palace. He hesitated for a moment and then said: "If this is how alchemy is made, I feel like I can do it too!"
Everyone: "..."
Wei Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Mr. Xiao, take a closer look at the flames in the alchemy furnace and the fan fanning the fire in Silver Horn's hand."
Xiao Ping was startled for a moment, and then looked at the words. Gradually, his brows wrinkled again.
At this time, Li Si explained: "The flame is extremely complicated. The temperature is terrifying, reaching more than 10,000 degrees. How much control is required to allow those medicinal materials to be refined in this 10,000-degree flame without being burned?" !”
"And that fan. Silver Horn Worshiper is not weak in strength, but every time he swings it, he has to exert a lot of effort to swing it, and that's without using any real energy! The weight of that fan is probably at least a thousand kilograms!"
"With only physical strength, you can swing such a heavy fan and you have to control the fire. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will destroy the elixir. This silver horn worship is not easy!"
Speaking of this, Li Si's eyes showed a hint of exclamation, he shook his head and sighed: "But I have never seen this alchemy method before. It has nothing in common with the alchemy method of Xu Fu, the alchemist who was your Majesty's royal alchemist. It seems that It saves a lot of steps..."
Finally, Li Si's voice became smaller and smaller, and no one could hear what he was saying clearly.
But after listening to what he said before, Xiao Ping's expression became solemn, and he stared closely at the blazing white flame.
At this time, the medicinal fragrance almost solidified into substance and even became a little pungent.
"It's going to be a pill!" At this time, Wei Zheng suddenly said.
Hearing this, everyone immediately looked around.
In the hall, Xiao Yan turned his eyes slightly, and glanced at the door of the hall inadvertently, and then his eyes shifted to the alchemy furnace in front of him.
Xiao Yan waved his hand gently, and the flames instantly condensed into a ball, wrapping the colorful elixir that had turned into a ball.
The next moment, the white flame seemed to turn into a sharp knife. In the blink of an eye, the colorful elixir was divided into hundreds of parts. Then the flame spread out again and burned on the hundreds of small medicine pieces.
Under the refining of the white flames, the small medicine blocks began to gradually become rounded and shiny, like stars, spinning in the alchemy furnace.
"Ceasefire!"
At this time, Xiao Yan suddenly opened his mouth to give instructions.
King Silver Horn understood and immediately stopped fanning.
The intensity of the fire decreased.
Taking this opportunity, Xiao Yan waved his hand again, and the hundreds of small pills suddenly flew out of the alchemy furnace.
As soon as the alchemy furnace came out, an extremely strong fragrance of alchemy spread in the hall.
Around them, the many alchemists were full of excitement, staring closely at the hundreds of pills that had been formed.
Refining hundreds of pills in one furnace was something they had never heard of before.
Although it was not the first time they had seen it, everyone was still extremely excited at this moment.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
At this moment, Xiao Yan waved his hand again, and white porcelain bottles flew out from the corner of the hall. The pills floating in the air fell into the porcelain bottles in an instant.
The fragrance of elixir gradually disappeared, and Xiao Yan gently waved his sleeves, and the white porcelain bottle fell back to its original position.
There, at this time, there were densely packed white porcelain bottles. At a glance, there were probably thousands of them.
Among them, each porcelain bottle contains dozens of pills!
Putting the porcelain bottle away, Xiao Yan looked at the door and said with a smile: "My lords, since you are here, come in!"
Many alchemists immediately looked back, and then noticed Li Si and others at the door.
Facing everyone's gaze, Li Sidang stepped into the hall first, followed by everyone behind him.
"I've seen Emperor Yan!"
Everyone bowed slightly to Xiao Yan, and then looked at the place where the porcelain bottle had been dropped.
When they saw the thousands of porcelain bottles piled up in the corner, everyone's eyes suddenly shrank, and their eyes were full of horror.
"this……"
Even though they were prepared, they still thought that Xiao Yan had refined so many elixirs in just a few days.
Compared with the surprise of Li Si and others, the many alchemists in the palace did not feel much. After all, they had been staying in the elixir palace for the past few days, and they had watched Xiao Yan refine these elixirs with their own eyes.
At this time, Xiao Yan waved his hand, and the porcelain bottles disappeared immediately, and a black space ring appeared in Xiao Yan's hand.
He handed the space ring to Li Si and said: "Master Li, these are all concentration pills, which can allow monks at the peak of Yuanying to condense their souls and achieve a 100% breakthrough in the transformation of gods. Even if they are taken by monks in the realm of transformation, they can improve by one level. After reaching two small realms, there are a total of 30,000 pieces, all of which are handed over to you!"
"hiss!!!"
Hearing this, Li Si and others suddenly took a breath of air.
Thirty thousand concentration pills, 100% breakthrough in divine transformation!
Does that mean that these pills alone can create 30,000 cultivators in the realm of gods? !
Thirty thousand gods, what is this concept?
Even among the six legions with the most powerful men today, no legion alone has so many powerful men in the God Transformation Realm!
One can imagine what a sensation this batch of pills would cause if they were released!
At this moment, even the many old alchemists who had already known the effectiveness of these elixirs could not help but sigh again.
"Emperor Yan, you..."
After coming back to his senses, Li Si smiled bitterly and looked at Xiao Yan, not knowing what to say.
Even though Li Si has always had a stable personality, he couldn't suppress his emotions at this moment.
We agreed to refine some low-level elixirs, but in just a few days, you actually gave us such a big surprise!
Xiao Yan smiled calmly, "I can't help it. This is the worst elixir I can refine. It's too low-level for me to refine!"
"Well……"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, but a pill that allows one to achieve 100% breakthrough in becoming a god is still considered low-level. Are these human words?
Xiao Yan continued to smile and said: "But it is impossible to want so many Concentrating Pills in the future, because the materials for refining the Concentrating Pills have been almost consumed."
Everyone nodded in understanding, expressing understanding that such a heaven-defying elixir would naturally not consume so much material.
"Emperor Yan, if that's the case, then we won't bother you!"
After coming back to his senses, Li Si looked excited. With this batch of pills, the hidden dangers of the sects of aristocratic families in various parts of Daxia can be solved. At the same time, it can also solve the shortage of tutors in the schools of the Five Prefectures and the improvement of the strength of the middle and lower-level soldiers in Daxia. This is a good thing that kills three birds with one stone!
Thirty thousand Concentrating Pills were allocated to the six major provinces of Great Xia, and each province could also be allocated 5,000.
Five thousand concentration pills that can allow people to break through to become gods are enough!
After speaking, Li Si left with Xiao Ping, Wei Zheng and others who were equally excited.
In the hall, more than sixty old alchemists reluctantly watched Li Si and others leave, their eyes always fixed on the space ring in Li Si's hand.
That was what they had seen Xiao Yan refine with their own eyes in the past few days. They wanted to find an opportunity to take a closer look at it after the refinement was completed, but unexpectedly it was taken away before they even touched it.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up. After watching it for several days, it's your turn to practice!"
At this time, a voice came from behind, causing everyone to come back to their senses. They turned around and saw Xiao Yan looking at them.
"Ah? Lord Yandi, are we making alchemy? This..."
Everyone looked confused.
"If you don't practice, why should I practice? What's the point of asking you to do this?"
Xiao Yan said impatiently: "Hurry up! Everyone takes a turn to refine a furnace and try to control the flames. I will lower the temperature of the flames. You can slowly find your own feeling. You can't refine a furnace of elixirs in three days. Yes, just get out of the Pill Hall, this emperor is not a garbage dump!"
"Yeah!" After hearing Xiao Yan's words, King Yinjiao stood up excitedly, ignoring the many old alchemists with grimaces, and said with a smile on his face: "Then I don't need to fan the flames!"
"What the hell!" Xiao Yan glanced at King Silver Horn, "They are making elixirs, but you should continue to fan the flames!"
"Ah I……"
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