Ning Fan touched the giant green wood cauldron with his hand, feeling cold and heavy in his palm.
The power of the medicine soul condensed into a vortex in his palm. The medicinal energy condensed in the giant cauldron was sucked into the whirlpool and integrated into the medicinal soul.
Above the medicine soul, the cyan color is lighter and the ink color is thicker.
Thick ink spread out, and Ning Fan knew in his heart that if this ink completely covered the entire medicine soul, leaving only a trace of light green, he would be considered to have reached the peak of the fifth rank.
The fifth turn is green, the sixth turn is black, and the seventh turn is purple.
If all the light green dissipates completely without a trace again, then... Ning Fan will be considered a sixth-level alchemist!
Looking at the entire 800 cultivators in the Rain Realm, there are only 7 Sixth Level Alchemist.
If Ning Fan's alchemy reaches the sixth level, his status will be almost as respected as that of old monster Suixu!
A sense of gratitude emerged in my heart, grateful for Dan Huang's guidance, and even more grateful for Lao Mo's care.
The old devil made an agreement with the Alchemy Emperor to let the Alchemy Emperor teach Ning Fan three times. Ning Fan would not waste every opportunity!
"swallow!"
Ning Fan showed determination and increased the intensity of absorbing the medicinal energy.
This huge azure wood cauldron has accompanied the Alchemy King countless times in refining elixirs. He has refined countless sixth-level elixirs, and the concentration of medicinal energy contained in them is astonishing.
After only absorbing one-twentieth of the medicinal energy, Ning Fan felt that the medicine soul was swollen and painful, as if he could not withstand such a powerful medicinal energy.
Ning Fan gritted his teeth and inhaled the medicinal gas again. After absorbing one-tenth of the medicinal gas, the entire medicinal soul almost burst.
Ning Fan frowned as a trace of pain penetrated his soul, but he didn't say anything.
He took a deep breath. Inhaling the medicinal gas fiercely again, Ning Fan had absorbed one-ninth of the medicinal gas in the giant cauldron.
"This boy is quite a stoic person..." Dan Huang nodded with satisfaction. He valued Ning Fan's talent. He values Ning Fan’s character more.
The path of alchemy is difficult. Only monks with great perseverance and endurance cannot reach the peak of alchemy.
Dan Huang looked at Ning Fan as if he were seeing himself when he was young.
In the midst of the raging war, the seven-year-old Dan Emperor was still just a mortal child, eating the corpses of the dead to save others on the ruined battlefield.
That day, an old man in green clothes came to the battlefield. Saw the Dan Emperor. Smile kindly.
"Why do you eat the corpses of the dead?"
"I don't want to die humbly!" the young Dan Emperor replied.
"Are you willing to follow me? I will teach you the alchemy technique. Let you no longer be humble and stand tall above all people..."
The smile of the old man in green clothes will always be imprinted in Danhuang's heart. As warm as a father.
At that time, the Dan Emperor did not know that the old man in green was the Li Emperor conferred by the previous Emperor Yu!
Emperor Li failed to break through the realm and eventually fell. The Pill Emperor endured his grief, followed Emperor Li's teachings, endured countless hardships, and finally reached the top, becoming the Emperor of Pills who was famous in the nine realms.
Emperor Dan never accepted a disciple in his life because he had never met a disciple who could treat him like a son.
There are thousands of alchemy masters in the world who want to worship under the Alchemy Emperor. But Dan Huang is not interested at all.
Now, he has finally met a disciple he likes, but this disciple already has another teacher, which is really a pity.
"disease!"
The Pill Emperor bent his fingers, raised his hand in the air, and a touch of warm soul power sank into Ning Fan's body, nourishing Ning Fan's medicinal soul that was about to burst.
He could not erase the pain Ning Fan suffered, but he could heal the damaged wounds on Ning Fan's medicine soul.
He still remembered the time when he absorbed the medicinal energy of Emperor Li's Pill Cauldron.
Under Emperor Li's protection, he absorbed one-third of Emperor Li's medicinal energy.
He felt that Ning Fan in front of him could also absorb one-third of the medicinal energy.
Dan Huang decided to help Ning Fan again, just like his master helped him back then.
It was only when the Pill Emperor helped Ning Fan with his soul power that he discovered that Ning Fan actually had countless black star powers in his body that were healing on their own.
Ning Fan, who was healing himself with the black star, suddenly felt a coolness on the medicine soul, and his spirit was lifted. He knew that the Alchemy Emperor was helping him, and he felt grateful.
He gritted his teeth, endured the more severe pain, and suddenly inhaled the medicinal gas.
One-third of the medicinal energy in the giant green wood cauldron has been sucked into Ning Fan's body!
On his medicine soul, more wounds were broken and healed by the Pill Emperor.
But the pain was unbearable, causing veins to appear on his forehead.
"Refining!"
Without any fear, Ning Fan refined the vast medicinal energy into the medicinal soul. The ink color of the entire medicinal soul almost immediately became one-third richer!
Ning Fan became more and more convinced that if he could swallow all the medicinal energy of the alchemy cauldron, he could make the medicine spirit reach the peak of the fifth level in one step. Because within this alchemy cauldron, there is the medicinal energy accumulated by the Alchemy Emperor throughout his life!
Those who endure hardships without getting tired of it can transform themselves into kings of Shura and reach the peak...
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly focused, and black mist shrouded his body, transforming into a black-robed incarnation.
His eyes were cold and merciless, and he seemed to feel no pain anymore.
Incarnate as Shura, go through all kinds of hardships, just to reach the pinnacle of cultivation!
"swallow!"
All the majestic medicinal energy flowed into Ning Fan's body.
Ning Fan actually swallowed up all the medicinal energy in the giant green wood cauldron!
The pain that penetrated his soul was no longer unbearable, causing Ning Fan in black robes to groan, and his body suddenly collapsed into blood mist.
Others only transformed into fragments and then condensed into powerful beings, but no one thought about the pain of the shattered body.
It broke and condensed, and the pain was heart-breaking. Ning Fan swallowed the medicinal gas.
Hundreds of fragments and hundreds of condensations, transformed and shattered again and again, Ning Fan continued to withstand the impact of the medicinal energy, gradually refining the medicinal energy completely.
The thick ink color on the medicine soul continues to extend, spreading from one third to two thirds. In the end, the entire medicine soul turned into a thick ink color, with only a slight light blue color on top of the ink color.
Medicine Soul, Peak of Level 5!
"good!"
Dan Huang, who had always been silent on the side, finally gave a compliment.
Ning Fan lived up to his expectations and actually swallowed all the medicinal energy in the giant green wood cauldron with great perseverance.
This kind of tolerance is even stronger than that of Dan Huang.
"Try to see if you can take advantage of the advancement of the medicine soul to condense the natal elixir cauldron in one fell swoop." Alchemy Emperor reminded.
"yes."
Ning Fan closed his eyes, feeling the power of his artistic conception. Disperse from the body.
The divine intention of the rain, the demonic intention of the mountain, and the demonic intention of supporting Li... three completely different artistic conceptions suddenly merged into one. Turned into a black snow filled with memories.
"This is!"
Dan Huang was surprised to find that Ning Fan actually possessed different artistic conception powers from the three tribes of gods, demons and demons.
What made him unbelievable the most was that Ning Fan merged the power of three artistic conceptions into one, created the artistic conception of memories, and cultivated it to a perfect state. With a single thought, the sky was filled with black snow.
Every black snowflake is the power of memory and the second step of artistic conception.
Ning Fan had no intention of hiding the Emperor Dan, and regarded him as a close person in his heart.
Dan Huang gave him the opportunity. Although it was entrusted by the old devil. But Ning Fan was still grateful to Dan Huang.
The appearance of the broken alchemy cauldron was recalled in his mind. That Broken Alchemy Cauldron is all his memories.
He patted the storage bag and took out a black tripod with six corners, eight edges and three legs.
That is the broken alchemy cauldron. It was something given to him by the old devil. Although it was not of high quality and had no use for Ning Fan now, it still carried all the memories of Qimei.
He wants to use the power of recalling the artistic conception to condense the natal elixir cauldron, and he wants to use the broken elixir cauldron as the prototype without forgetting Qimei Xuehan.
"melt!"
The power of recalling the artistic conception was poured into the Shattered Pill Cauldron, swallowing up the cauldron bit by bit.
Ning Fan touched his eyebrows. He could feel it within his sea of consciousness. The tangible broken alchemy cauldron turned into the invisible divine will and condensed into a black cauldron, which is being cultivated in the sea of consciousness.
"Ding, appear!"
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with memories, and the power of memories suddenly condensed into a black cauldron, which fell on the top of the snow-capped mountains.
The scenes of the process of condensing the cauldron fell into the Dan Emperor's eyes, turning into a smile of satisfaction.
"This black cauldron is not the most perfect alchemy cauldron. Why don't you use your will to condense other alchemy cauldrons, but you want to condense this one?"
"This tripod was a gift from Master. Even though it is not of high grade, it has a special meaning to me."
Ning Fan answered truthfully, and his answer made the Pill Emperor even more satisfied.
"Very good. It seems that the opportunity I want to give you this time is the last one left. Take these two Mingluo fruits."
Ning Fan took the Mingluo Fruit handed over by the Pill Emperor and was slightly startled. He thought of the Mingluo Tree Spirit and the Little Pill Demon, and asked subconsciously.
"I dare to ask senior, where does this fruit come from?"
It's no wonder that Ning Fan has doubts. The Mingluo Fruit is only available to the Mingluo Tree Clan in the Tree Realm.
In the Rain Realm, except for the Underworld Tomb, there will be no Underworld Fruit. Of course, this Mingluo Fruit might also have been given to the Pill Emperor by a master from the tree world.
"When I passed by the Lanjiao Clan, I accidentally bought it from their auction."
Alchemy Emperor's answer made Ning Fan slightly surprised. Why does the Lanjiao tribe have the Mingluo fruit...
With no time to think about it at this moment, Dan Huang took Ning Fan to a top-secret mountain, opened a cave, and set up a hidden defensive formation to help Ning Fan refine the Ning Luo Fruit.
After Ning Fan takes two Mingluo fruits, he will fall into a dream for hundreds of years.
The Alchemy Emperor will use the dream-entering technique to invade Ning Fan's dream, and teach Ning Fan how to make alchemy in the dream for hundreds of years.
A hundred years in a dream, a few days in the human world, this teaching method can be considered innovative.
Ning Fan trusted the Dan Emperor. If the Dan Emperor wanted to harm him, he had no power to fight back, so there was no need to doubt him.
After taking two Mingluo fruits, Ning Fan sat cross-legged and fell into a dream.
Dan Huang also crossed his legs and fell into silence, and his powerful spiritual thoughts entered Ning Fan's dream without touching him.
It was a vast and boundless dream world. Ning Fan stood in a valley. In this valley, there were countless elixirs.
This is a dream, he can have whatever he wants.
The biggest advantage of teaching alchemy in a dream is that it saves time and elixirs.
Of course, this kind of teaching also has drawbacks. After all, it is not a real alchemy. Although it can improve the proficiency of the alchemy technique, because it is not a real alchemy, the medicine soul cannot absorb the medicinal energy and improve the level of the alchemy.
boom!
Ning Fan summoned a huge alchemy cauldron in the medicine valley, picked up countless elixirs, threw them into the cauldron, and began to refine the elixir.
On the side, the Alchemy Emperor quietly watched Ning Fan refining the alchemy with a stern look.
He has an easy-going temperament, but if someone touches his reverse scales, he will kill someone.
When it comes to alchemy, the Alchemy Emperor will be extremely strict, serious, meticulous, and will not tolerate any flaws.
"The technique is wrong. You have three kinds of alchemy. You should understand them well and make choices..."
"The fire temperature is half a point too high, it's unqualified!"
"Concentrate your spiritual thoughts, disperse the soul of the medicine, hold the essence and guard one, and have the aura in your heart!"
…
A hundred years later. The dream awakens.
In the dream, Ning Fan had experienced a full hundred years of alchemy, his skills were proficient, and he had completely adapted to his identity as a fifth-level peak alchemist.
outside world. Only a few days have passed.
Ning Fan looked around the cave, and saw that the Alchemy Emperor had already left, leaving only a storage bag containing all the elixirs in the medicine shop that day.
Even the three hundred-thousand-year-old elixirs that Ning Fan could not see through were disguised by the Pill Emperor and given to Ning Fan.
In addition to these countless precious elixirs, the Pill Emperor also left behind a jade slip containing only one instruction.
"I have learned about alchemy and traveled around the world. When your alchemy reaches level 6, I will give you two more pointers. Be careful..."
The jade slip didn't say much, but it made Ning Fan silent.
He put away the jade slips and looked outside the cave. Bow with clasped fists.
“Thank you very much for the alchemy emperor’s kindness in preaching!”
Without the help of the Alchemy Emperor, Ning Fan would never be able to break through to the rank of fifth-level peak alchemy master so quickly.
With this guidance, the Alchemy Emperor not only opened Ning Fan's eyes, condensed the natal elixir cauldron, and presented countless elixirs, but he also personally guided Ning Fan in refining alchemy for hundreds of years.
In the past, Ning Fan was exploring the way of alchemy alone, lacking guidance, and there were some deficiencies in his alchemy skills.
But this time. The Alchemy King has taught Ning Fan for hundreds of years. Now, looking at the entire Rain Realm, Ning Fan's alchemy skills are almost unmatched by anyone except those 7 sixth-level alchemy masters!
Instead of leaving the cave immediately, Ning Fan sat cross-legged and meditated in the cave.
The realm of medicine soul is consolidating.
Scenes of alchemy techniques were recalled in his mind.
…
Another twenty days passed, and the whole capital and county of Beiliang Kingdom was in an unprecedented state of grandeur.
In the capital and county, a ten thousand-foot-long jade platform was erected. On the jade platform, there was a huge four-color stele. Its name was the Alchemy Stele, which was provided by Dandao for this Alchemy Competition.
The four seats were filled with alchemists and old monsters from all over the place.
Sitting at the host table were Juqing and Dongxu, two of the Seven Inner Seas, as well as the great elder of Dan Island.
The great elder of Dan Island is a sharp-eyed old man with a cultivation level at the peak of god transformation and a fifth-level high-grade alchemy technique.
His alchemy skills are world-famous, and he can be exempted from the first two rounds of the test.
And some world-famous fifth-turn alchemy masters can also directly refer to the third round.
In the center of the Yutai, Elder Fubai of the troll tribe presided over the first round of testing.
One by one, the alchemists registered their names and tested their alchemy skills under the alchemy tablet.
When the palm of the hand touches the alchemy tablet, the magical alchemy tablet will release a power similar to the soul of medicine to detect the alchemy skills of the person who finds it.
With a turn of the alchemy technique, the alchemy monument can light up with a color.
After four turns of the alchemy, the four colors will light up.
At the same time, between each color, there are small scale standards that can measure the specific alchemy skills of the alchemist.
One by one, the alchemists came on stage to test their results, while Great Elder Fubai reported the results of each reference alchemist.
"Second transfer to a higher level, unqualified!"
"Third intermediate level, passed!"
"Fourth level junior level, passed!"
After three turns, all will be eliminated.
And every time a fourth-level alchemist appears, there will be countless cheers on the field.
A fourth-level alchemist can become famous in a country!
There are at least 5,000 alchemists participating in this comparison.
Although there are a large number of people, the test speed is quite fast. I am afraid that everyone can be tested in less than a day.
In the female cultivator's seat, Yue Lingkong's eyes were a little anxious.
"Where did the little cucumber go? There are so many rumors that the little cucumber met the Alchemy Emperor, and was appreciated by the Alchemy Emperor and accepted him as half of his disciples... If this is true, this is naturally a good thing, but why has the little cucumber not returned yet? , will it be dangerous? Could it be that the Alchemy King has bad intentions towards Gherkin!"
"Brother-in-law..." Feng Xueyan also had worried eyes, but could not make a sound.
"Young Master Zhou is protected by the name of Yudian and the Zhou family. I think that Young Master Zhou will not be in danger..." Fen Yi was sensible, but he said there was no danger, and his eyes were worried.
"Sister Yue, don't worry, big brother will definitely come..."
Xu Qiuling's bright eyes flashed slightly. She knew Ning Fan. Ning Fan had said that he would come to participate in the Alchemy Ceremony no matter what happened.
"What! This is it!"
Countless shocking sounds suddenly came from all sides of the jade platform. The monks looked at the center of the jade platform in disbelief.
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