Feng Wuyue covered her little heart.
If he hadn't been prepared.
Had I not experienced it countless times before.
If it weren't for him, he would have the confidence now.
The Taoist heart is stronger than before.
With Lao Wu's voice, he might be sent away.
He put away the shock on his face and replied expressionlessly, "Ten."
And there is no upgrade.
The elixir was of low quality, and what he refined was also of low quality.
At the beginning, the master praised him for his extraordinary talent.
"Little junior sister, you are a genius among geniuses." Feng Wuyue sighed.
When he came just now, the junior sister had already started.
Seeing that she had no time to pay attention to herself, he didn't bother her.
She originally thought that he would be there to keep an eye on her and remind her if something went wrong, but unexpectedly he wouldn't be needed at all.
Lu Lingyou nodded reservedly.
"It's okay." Just follow the process.
"Senior brother, what do you want from me?"
"It's nothing." Jinye smiled slightly, "Your fourth senior brother said you wanted to make elixirs, so we came over to take a look."
Su Xian, "I didn't expect you to do it right away, little junior sister."
He touched his chin, "It doesn't seem to be difficult. I want to try it too."
Although it is a little complicated, you can't make mistakes in the steps, and you can't get distracted.
Didn't you just listen to what junior sister said and just do it?
Thinking that my sect is now considered to be half a major alchemy sect, if I work harder, can I become a genius in the third level of sword and alchemy cultivation?
Su Xian's blood boiled when he thought of this.
Su Xian hugged Feng Wuyue's shoulders and said, "Fourth senior brother, please lend me a pill furnace."
Feng Wuyue's face was expressionless.
"No."
"Hehe, Fourth Senior Brother, stop pretending, I know you have it."
"Junior sister, do you want to start another furnace?"
Lu Lingyou nodded, "Well, I'm ready to try again."
I’ve tried the low-grade elixir recipe, and now it’s time to try the mid-grade elixir recipe.
"Then how about the spirit-boosting pill? I'll go with you."
"Okay." The spirit-boosting pill is just the spirit-boosting pill.
Anyway, there are spiritual plants.
Su Xian smiled proudly, "Fourth senior brother, look, my junior sister is still refining the spirit-boosting elixir this time, and I'll be with her."
The refining steps and sealing techniques for the middle-grade Spirit-Building Pill and the low-grade Spirit-Building Pill are actually the same.
The only difference is the quality of the spiritual plant and the control of the alchemy furnace.
Su Xian felt that she had memorized the process just now and was copying it. If it didn't work, she would forget that there was homework next to it to copy.
The success rate will definitely be greatly improved.
He is confident in himself.
As a result, Feng Wuyue chuckled and took out a pot.
"You practice with this."
In the secret realm of survival, thanks to the Tiger King, they had a lot of spiritual plants on their hands. Lao Wu was very interested, so it didn't hurt to let him try.
Feng Huaichuan gave Feng Wuyue a strange look, "Fourth Junior Brother, why are you carrying the pot with you?"
Forget it about the junior sister and the fifth eldest brother.
You are a serious alchemist.
Feng Wuyue looked a little uncomfortable, "Can't we take precautions before they happen?"
He glanced at the bumbling Su Xian, wouldn't this come in handy?
The big iron pot was pushed forward.
Feng Wuyue said, "Don't you want to practice? Let's practice."
Su Xian was slapped in the face by Feng Wuyue's blame, and he felt insulted.
"Fourth Senior Brother, I want the alchemy furnace, I want the alchemy furnace."
"This is your first time making alchemy. I'm afraid you might blow up the alchemy furnace. Just use this and follow the normal steps and procedures."
"How is this my first time?" He and his junior sister had practiced together countless times, and they looked down on each other.
Feng Wuyue looked at him expressionlessly, "If you don't fry the pot, I will give you the alchemy furnace."
Su Xian still wanted to struggle, "Alchemy furnaces are all small. How can I practice with such a big pot?"
It's not the soup-making medicine from before.
"Can't we stir-fry side dishes in a big pot?"
Su Xian, "..."
Knowing that Feng Wuyue would not compromise, he resigned and sat down.
Humph, a big pot is a big pot.
If he was made in a cauldron, let's see how Fourth Senior Brother's little heart can withstand it.
Both of them took out the spiritual plants they wanted to use.
Feng Wuyue also placed a "Detailed Explanation of the Alchemy Process" in front of Su Xian.
Feng Wuyue gave an order.
They both started at the same time.
As soon as Lu Lingyou turned on the alchemy mode, he entered the state of selflessness.
Su Xian was in high spirits and followed Lu Lingyou without making a move.
Start the alchemy furnace, add rootless water, add spiritual plants, set fire...
Then.
"boom."
The pot exploded.
Su Xian was confused.
Feng Wuyue was well prepared and quickly escaped.
And I was glad that I had insisted on not letting the fifth child be next to the junior sister.
Su Xian was not convinced.
"It's the pot's fault. If it were an alchemy furnace, it would definitely not be so unheated."
Feng Wuyue said, "Do you think you fried the pot because it didn't burn?"
"if not?"
Seeing Su Xian's clear eyes, Feng Wuyue said, "Why don't you add a restriction to the pot yourself? You are a weapon cultivator. Isn't that difficult?"
Su Xian:.......
It's really not difficult.
As a tool repairer, he could easily add a restriction to make the iron pot stronger.
Su Xian refused to admit defeat. After adding the restrictions, he took out the spiritual plant and started again.
Then......
"boom"
Fry the pan again.
Su Xian's face turned dark.
He flicked the iron pot fragments away and said, "It's just the pot that's the problem, the Dan furnace is definitely not the problem."
Feng Wuyue was speechless and took two steps back silently, fearing that the black ash on his body would get on her.
"You're in trouble because when the spiritual plants released their spiritual energy, you didn't guide them right away."
The spiritual energy is flowing around in the pot, it would be strange if it doesn't explode.
Su Xian:? ? ?
Feng Huaichuan couldn't stand it anymore and took out a low-grade pill furnace, "Fifth Junior Brother, if you don't believe it, try this."
Su Xian was startled, "Third senior brother, where did you come from?"
"I got it outside by chance. I won't need it anyway. Fourth Junior Brother, you can try it if you want."
Despite Su Xian's solemn vow just now, he actually had a pill furnace now, but he still hesitated.
They are a poor sect. Just now, their brains were twitching and their emotions were so high that they wasted two pots of spiritual plants.
Here it goes again.
What if it's really like what Fourth Senior Brother said...
"What? Do you dare to admit that it's not the alchemy furnace's fault?"
How could Su Xian withstand Feng Wuyue's excitement?
He immediately stood up and expressed that he must show his hand.
As a result, there was another bang.
The low-grade alchemy furnace is gone.
Su Xian:......
Look at the little junior sister who is doing it with ease and looks nothing like making alchemy for the first time, and then look at the pile of debris exploding in front of her.
Su Xian gritted his teeth.
He still doesn't believe it.
This time I will not ask Feng Wuyue.
He took out several iron pots from the ring space and applied several layers of reinforcement marks with a few clicks.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Lu Lingyou had the experience last time and was more comfortable this time. As soon as he finished making the elixir seal and a pot of elixir came out, he heard several banging sounds.
Turning around, Su Xian saw a large pile of boiler fragments in front of him. He was disgraced and his head was smoking.
And looked heartbroken.
Feng Wuyue calmly walked behind Lu Lingyou.
He opened his thin lips lightly and said, "Thirteen of the best spirit-boosting pills, the furnace is full."
Su Xian:......
He threw away the iron pot in his hand.
Why are there so many differences between people?
