Thousands of years later, Ye Qingyao and the others received a lot of news, their eyes were burning, and they urgently started investigating.
Years are long, time flies by, like jade and moonlight, it has been scattered on the earth for thousands of years, but the figure bathed in the moonlight has long been different...
"Senior Zhao, do you think we can produce an elixir in this session today?"
The scorching red pill fire made half of the remaining night red.
Near Xianyang in the Qin Dynasty, the heat wave was overwhelming in Fengqingmen Wuliang Square.
A huge alchemy furnace stood in the center of the square. Under the night, a dozen Fengqing Sect disciples took off their shirts, grabbed the huge iron fans two people high, and worked hard to fan the furnace. Gold and red alchemy fires. Roaring like an angry dragon, the scalding heat waves distorted the surrounding air, and the bronze furnace was burned red by this terrifying temperature.
"quick!"
"Work harder!"
"Work harder!"
The Great Elder of Fengqing Sect stood in front of the alchemy furnace and roared. Under his rolled-up sleeves, the hairs on his arms were already curled up. His snow-white beard had turned into a pitch-black mess after several days of alchemy refining. .
But even so, he had no intention of stopping at all, looking at the huge pill fire, roaring and roaring!
"Try harder! The temperature is not enough!"
"Success or failure depends on this!"
The scorching waves of air are coming!
The hot alchemy furnace made Xianyang's summer seem to have arrived early. The heat was rolling in the wide square, and it seemed that the breath was burning the throat. Everyone was sweating, but there was no slack in their eyes!
"yes!"
Rolling sound waves penetrated the sky. In the distance, several top-notch masters of the Nine Heavens were naked with their upper bodies exposed, revealing muscles covered with scars and sword marks. They were walking from the distant jungle carrying trees tens of meters long. , thrown in the air.
'Boom! '
'Boom! '
Trees weighing thousands of kilograms fell to the ground. These masters let out a loud roar, drew their swords and swept across. They chopped the giant trees dozens of meters high into even logs one by one, and threw them into the alchemy furnace with shaking hands. Down! !
Looking at the boiling elixir fire in the distance, on the high-rise pavilion of Fengqingmen, Zhao Tuo's eyes were uncertain.
"it should be OK."
Hearing Zhao Tuo's words, even Yun Qingfeng felt helpless!
Although he knew that alchemy was difficult and there were very few warlocks who could make it, he never thought that it would be so difficult!
Seven days have passed since the construction of the alchemy furnace was completed.
During these seven days, Yun Qingfeng and many disciples and elders of Fengqing Sect tried various methods of refining the elixir and used various measures to try to make the elixir take shape!
But without exception.
All failed!
When they first made elixirs, they all made them strictly according to the records in the bamboo slips given to them by Senior Zhao.
But after dozens of consecutive failures, Yun Qingfeng gradually understood why when Senior Zhao gave him this bamboo slip, he asked them to try adding various materials...
So they began to improve the raw materials and methods of alchemy.
Like ginseng, Dibao, Polygonum multiflorum, citron, cardamom, lotus root, angelica...
Everything was added in.
But even so, none of the elixirs in the furnace looked like an elixir. When the elixir furnace was opened, everything was a pitch black puddle.
The better ones will still have some dregs left, but the bad ones will be steamed clean directly for you....
By the end, many Fengqing Sect disciples were completely numb!
Every day is just mechanical picking of herbs, chopping vegetables, lighting fires, refining elixirs, and then a furnace of waste medicine!
If it weren't for the cultivation method, I'm afraid it would have collapsed by now!
Can this thing really produce an elixir?
Are you really not here for fun?
In fact, not only Yun Qingfeng should have many disciples of Fengqing Sect, but even Zhao Tuo has a headache!
Your Highness, can you really refine elixir like this?
Why is there no intention to take shape at all?
It’s not just Zhao Tuo who follows Feng Qingmen!
In this short period of seven days, countless other forces came to investigate without fear.
After all, the elixir is too precious. Even if you know that it is impossible for Fengqing Sect, an inferior third-rate sect, to cultivate it, even if there is only a one percent chance, it cannot be ignored.
However, this worry was completely relieved after they came and walked around.
"This isn't refining elixirs. It's obviously like setting up a big workshop to brew medicine, right?"
"Who uses such a big alchemy furnace for alchemy? What is the Fengqing Sect doing? Does it want to make alchemy or open an altar?"
"Hahaha! I saw when they turned on the furnace, there was no elixir in the furnace, not even any elixir. It was just a puddle of black residue!"
"The most important thing is that the Fengqing Sect actually buried the remnants of the alchemy in the soil, and even carved an inscription on it!"
"True or false? Hahahahaha! Is this little sect going crazy for the elixir?"
"Who says it isn't?"
As time goes by, the Fengqing Sect's alchemy ceremony has become a joke among the practicing sects on the hills and mountains near Xianyang after dinner.
Even Mrs. Huayang and Lu Buwei heard these things.
"They haven't given up yet? Are they using various purchased herbs to make elixirs?" Lu Buwei looked at the information in his hand speechlessly, rubbed his brows gently, and spoke to the spies.
"Don't report anything like this again."
"yes."
Mrs. Huayang also laughed rarely after hearing the news.
"Haha, this sect, I wonder who asked them to make elixirs like this again. Is this how real elixirs are made? Isn't it abnormal that they can be made like this?"
Opposite her, Quan Yangjun also laughed and gently held the tea cup: "It's true that ignorance is interesting."
"That's all, it has nothing to do with us anyway. In the future, there is no need to continue to report information like this. Now that old fox Lu Buwei is biting him to death."
"remembered."
In the entire vicinity of Xianyang, almost no one was optimistic about Fengqing Sect's alchemy. Facing Fengqing Sect's grand ceremony, everyone watched it as amusement.
Faced with all this, Zhao Tuo and others did not take it to heart.
After experiencing countless failures, on the day before the deadline of 20 days, a pot of elixir finally took shape...
"It's been practiced!"
"It's been practiced!"
"Head!"
"senior!!"
"We finally got the elixir!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Hearing the cheering shouts of the great elder of Fengqingmen, Zhao Tuo and Yun Qingfeng suddenly raised their heads and rushed to the alchemy furnace in almost two steps!
However, when they opened the alchemy furnace and looked at the six or seven small black pills lying quietly at the bottom of the thick black smoke, they suddenly became stunned.
Yun Qingfeng: "???"
Yun Qingfeng: "You..."
Yun Qingfeng: "You call this an elixir????"
