"What's wrong?" Luo Mingtao asked, looking at the man in black who looked very strange.
"Why is there no impurity at all? How is this possible? It's completely natural, without any impurity at all? What kind of precision technique is it or is there some principle that I don't know about?" The man in black was stunned. Although it was a first-grade elixir, She couldn't even purify it to this level.
"I heard from Qingluo that this elixir is very effective. Can you come up with a formula for it?" Luo Mingtao asked expectantly.
The man in black robe shook his head, "No, it's too clean. There are no impurities at all. I can't tell which medicinal materials it is made from."
"Not even you?" Luo Mingtao was a little surprised. Although the man in black robe in front of him was only a fourth-grade alchemist, he was already at an incredible level in his understanding of alchemy. Luo Mingtao valued him very much.
"The path of alchemy is as vast as the sea. What I have mastered is just a spoonful of water. I still have a lot to learn." The man in black robe sighed.
Luo Mingtao was not a practitioner of Alchemy but he could feel the breadth and depth of Alchemy. He asked again: "Can the previous third-grade alchemy formulas be further optimized?"
"Yes, the optimized recipe can save about half of the medicinal materials." The man in black robe replied.
When Luo Mingtao heard this, his eyes were filled with joy. How much more money can he make? This man in black robe is simply the God of Wealth.
"The things I promised you have been taken care of for you. Have you finished my things?" the man in black robe asked.
Luo Mingtao nodded, "I found out through my connections that the thing you want will indeed appear at the auction next month, and I have successfully added your items to the auction list and will be auctioned at the auction. .”
The man in black robe nodded with satisfaction, with worry and expectation hidden in his eyes at the same time, "I hope we can win it smoothly." He prayed silently in his heart.
In Qianyu City, Zhan Yue generously rented an independent courtyard instead of staying in an inn, because he needed to refine elixirs and hone his martial arts, and a place like an inn was no longer suitable. Fortunately, he has money now, so it is no problem to rent this small courtyard, not to mention that this small courtyard also has a secret basement.
In the basement, the earth mother's golden tripod showed its true appearance. Zhan Yue sat cross-legged, holding magic formulas in her hands and controlling the flames delicately. Various medicinal materials melted, boiled, separated, and combined in the golden tripod, and gradually several pieces became round. The elixir took shape. The purple elixir was a little weird and exuded a pungent smell.
"Purple, pungent smell, the smell is disgusting, done!" Zhan Yue took out the seven pills and looked happy. There are only seven pills in one batch, but it also officially means that Zhan Yue has entered the third level of alchemy. . There are still many jet-black waste elixirs left around him, which are the products of his previous failures. Even with his talent, he has failed several times. Each elixir refining is very energy-consuming, and it takes ordinary people several days to recover. Only if Zhan Yue has the Ghost Fruit can he refine elixirs so frequently. After four attempts at elixir refining, he finally refined seven third-grade elixirs for the fifth time.
The third-grade elixir - Pulse Sealing Pill, after use, can seal the power of the Contractor of monks below the Mysterious Master for a period of time, which is very domineering.
"I remember that the Sealing Pulse Pill belongs to the lost pill recipe, but I didn't expect that the pill recipes found in the Mandrill Clan are all so old. This pill has obvious characteristics and a bad smell, so it can't be used as a poison." Zhan Yue was a little confused. Regretfully, after all, this thing is not colorless and odorless.
"Walking around in the world, there is always a time when such harmful elixirs come into use. The medicinal materials I bought last time turned out to be only these seven elixirs. The alchemist is spending too much money." Zhan Yuerou said in pain, but this was because He was not very proficient before, but now his refining efficiency will be much higher.
"Normally speaking, refining fourth-grade elixirs requires soul power equivalent to that of a mysterious person. Although I am not a natural soul-strength person, having ghost soul fruit is not a problem with my soul power. But the difference between third-grade and fourth-grade pills is the difference between heaven and earth. , countless alchemists have been stuck at this step all their lives, I should have prepared earlier, I am afraid it will consume a lot of medicinal materials." Zhan Yue opened the booklet given to him by Luo Mingtao, and there were a dazzling array of things recorded in the booklet, not to mention the fourth-grade pills. The ingredients for the medicine are even available in the fifth and sixth grades, and the finale of the auction actually includes a seventh-grade elixir. I just don’t know the effect and deliberately titillate people’s appetite. In addition to the seventh-grade elixir, there are also There are two hidden treasures in the finale, no one knows what they are.
"Let's refine more first- and second-grade elixirs and sell them for money these days. I'm afraid I'll have to bleed a lot to get a large amount of medicinal materials at this auction. I won't consider the fifth-grade and sixth-grade elixirs for now, but I'll try my best to get the fourth-grade medicinal materials." Yue planned.
After refining the alchemy, he went to the backyard of the small courtyard, which was a small bamboo forest with a nice scenery. I saw him condensing fire into a sword, and actually dancing the sword in the dense bamboo forest. After completing a set of sword techniques, the voice of the goddess of transparency came.
"Three pieces, you burned three bamboo leaves, and you are still far from qualified. You have been busy refining elixirs these days, and you have been a little slack in your cultivation." Goddess Tongming reminded. However, it is very difficult to practice alchemy with both hands. It is true that there are strong people who practice both alchemy and martial arts, but a person's time is limited. There is no such thing as working a hundred times or a thousand times harder than others. If others work hard for an hour, you can still work hard all day long. One hundred hours? Talent is the more important factor at this time.
"Sister, do you think there is any shortcut?" Zhan Yue asked jokingly.
"You took the shortcut to begin with, what else do you want? How many people in this world can be taught by me personally." The Goddess of Tongming was speechless.
"My progress in this realm is too slow." Zhan Yue sighed, the sixth level of psychic is not enough.
"Do you really think that the faster you improve your realm, the better?" Goddess Tongming taught: "Cultivation is like mountain climbing. Each stage has different scenery. If your realm improves too fast, you will miss many scenery. These missed scenery Maybe it’s what you’re missing when you reach the top of the mountain and want to take a step further. Feel how weak you are now and become stronger little by little. This is my understanding of resurrecting my life. In my last life, I improved too fast and finally became stronger. It’s difficult to improve even if you’re stuck at that step.”
"Um, sister, what state are you in?" Zhan Yue asked curiously.
"Wonderful Dharma Realm." The Tongming Goddess did not avoid it.
"Wonderful Dharma Realm? I've never heard of it." Zhan Yue was speechless.
"Don't be too ambitious and practice hard. Tomorrow at the latest, I want to see you 'dancing on fire in the forest, not a leaf burning'. You are my personal teacher, don't embarrass me." The Tongming Goddess said when it came to practice. It will become extremely severe.
"Okay, okay, I'll hurry up and practice." Zhan Yue once again condensed fire into a sword and walked into the bamboo forest. It can be said that he didn't work hard.
In Rising Sun City, Cheng Lu was arranging for the changing of the guard for his soldiers, but received a special letter.
After reading the letter, Cheng Mian looked ecstatic, then suppressed his emotions and quietly burned the letter. "I knew your kid wouldn't die that easily. Don't worry, I won't reveal the news that you're still alive to anyone."
"Bring that family of three." Cheng Lu ordered, and soon after he saw the little girl mentioned in the letter.
"Little girl, look at these weapons and try cutting them off." Cheng Lu looked at Meng Xiaodie cordially and pointed at the weapons on the side.
Meng Xiaodie still had the same pair of strange red pupils. With just one glance, all the metal blades in the row were broken and the cuts were smooth. These days, she has become more comfortable in using her abilities.
Cheng Lu took a breath and her palms became sweaty. This was the ability to kill someone with just one look. Knowing that the matter was of great importance, he immediately arranged for the three of them to stay while he hurried to the city lord's mansion. Everyone only knew that three days later, the red dragon that everyone in Rising Sun City was familiar with fell from the sky again.
