Many people don't know what this ancestral elixir actually is.
Why should we refine such a pill?
They have never heard of it at all.
Yang Wendao: "Behind you are all medicinal materials. Each alchemist has three copies of the medicinal materials."
Everyone nodded.
"After tea time, the game begins."
"You should first familiarize yourself with the elixir recipe, how to refine it, and use your meditation method to deduce it."
"I won't comment, and I won't tell you how to refine it."
After saying that, Yang Wen stepped back and gave up the place to Lin Tianming and his group.
In the Dan Pavilion.
Several people came to Yang Wen and said, "Senior Brother Yang Wen, can these guys really refine the Ancestral Spirit Pill?"
"Few of them are quite talented!"
"I'm afraid it will fail again this time."
"Not really……"
Yang Wen chuckled lightly.
"What do you mean? Senior Brother Yang Wen?"
After hearing Yang Wen's words, the people in Dan Pavilion couldn't help but expressed curiosity.
"This time, the teacher ordered us to arrange the alchemy meeting. We can't let the teacher down."
"Senior Brother Yang Wen, please tell me."
A pretty girl looked at Yang Wen and said.
Yang Wendao: "That new student Lin Tianming!"
"Lin Tianming?"
Yang Wen's words shocked everyone in Dedan Pavilion.
"This guy's talent is indeed very evil, but can it be refined?"
Yang Wendao: "My intuition tells me that this person is not simple."
"Anyway, let's wait and see."
His eyes glowed with a divine light as he stammered, "With so many alchemy meetings held, I think it's time for an alchemist to emerge who can refine the ancestral spirit pill!"
Everyone in Dan Pavilion nodded: "Not bad..."
"And we paid a heavy price this time!"
To be honest, the Heavenly Soul Stone was really painful for them, but if it wasn't painful, how could it attract these alchemists?
The eyes of a group of people burst into intense light.
Ning Chuan looked at Yang Wen and others and chuckled: "What are you whispering about?"
Yang Wendao: "This is none of your business!"
Ning Chuan's eyes were unusually cold, and his stern voice resounded: "Jie Jie, your Dan Pavilion is really arrogant."
Yang Wen showed a smile and said: "Both each other!"
Ning Chuan was not talking anymore, but his smile was extremely cold.
Dan Pavilion and Martial Arts Pavilion were constantly conflicting with each other, but it was not a big event, so it did not attract many people to watch.
Of course, in addition to these two pavilions, there are many forces and alliances in the Supreme Martial Academy, all of which are quite terrifying.
The inside of the Supreme Martial Arts Academy is just as dangerous as the outside world.
"Is that okay?"
A voice resounded, Yang Wen looked at the twelve people in the field and said.
"Um."
Everyone nodded.
"Okay, since this is the case, let's start making alchemy!"
Yang Wen spoke up.
"good."
Everyone shouted again, and the twelve people on the scene began to directly refine the elixir. Lin Tianming had a smile on his lips, and his eyes exuded an astonishing light.
He immediately started refining the elixir vigorously, and the medicinal materials exploded directly, drawing a bright and domineering ravine in the void.
The palm print comes out, the medicinal materials are suspended, and the medicinal materials are purified!
"Crooked Pill Technique!"
The sound of chi chi resounded, and the handprints seemed to turn into a violent storm and began to sweep through the air.
Land!
The medicinal materials were instantly thrown into the alchemy furnace.
There was a crash!
Countless breaths surged out, burning with brilliant divine light.
All of a sudden!
The voices of the heavens resonated!
The eyes of everyone in the audience couldn't help but shrink: "Is this kid really a new student?"
Lin Tianming thought for a moment, with a strange light shining in his eyes.
Yang Wen's eyes couldn't help but condense, and there was some horror in his eyes: "This Lin Tianming is really extraordinary."
Everyone in the Alchemy Pavilion lost their voice and said, "This guy's alchemy technique is so terrifying. What kind of hand seal is this?"
Facing Lin Tianming's alchemy skills, many alchemists in the Alchemy Pavilion present were a little frightened.
"What a fine alchemy hand seal."
Yang Wen's eyes were filled with enthusiasm: "This alchemy handprint seems to be on top of my handprint."
"If I get this kind of alchemy handprint, my alchemy skills will be stronger!"
A lump of saliva formed in his throat.
"He's so strong!"
Chen Yuan stared at Lin Tianming with a look of shock in his eyes.
"What? Brother, you said that guy is very strong?"
"Um."
Chen Ying was a little unhappy and immediately said: "My brother is the strongest here."
Pfft.
Suddenly, Lin Tianming spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground red.
Xiao Qianrou's eyes narrowed: "Destiny?"
How could it be like this? How could Tianming be injured while refining the elixir?
Everyone was shocked, and it was also an accident.
Yang Wen was also surprised. Lin Tianming continued to refine. The refining methods in the void were unparalleled. He purified various medicinal materials again, and Lin Tianming continued to integrate the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace.
All kinds of power surged. Lin Tianming's eyes froze for an instant, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. Veins surged on his forehead, making him look extremely ugly.
"What happened to Lin Tianming, Senior Brother Yang Wen?"
Everyone in Dan Pavilion spoke up.
Yang Wen snorted coldly and said: "This person has mastered the extremely powerful alchemy hand seal, but he is weak, so he can't control the alchemy technique at all!"
"That's when secondary damage occurred."
"Trash."
But then Yang Wen sneered and said: "But this is the fun."
At this moment, Yang Wen didn't look like the elegant posture he had before, but instead looked like a tiger hiding in the dark.
Lin Tianming's eyes became increasingly gloomy and his face looked ugly, but his heart was indeed extremely peaceful.
He could refine the Ancestral Spirit Pill with his eyes closed, so how could he suffer two internal injuries?
What he could not do was to make Dugu Changyuan and Yang Wen and others in the dark relax their vigilance against him.
otherwise.
If he directly mastered so many alchemy skills, he would definitely be suspected.
So bear with it.
The other eleven alchemists were also injured several times and could not be refined at all, and their faces were extremely ugly.
"I must get the Heavenly Soul Stone."
Lin Tianming gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to burst, and his face was extremely pale, under the gathering of so many mental powers.
Countless bright lights appeared above the sky.
The alchemy furnace suddenly made a trembling sound, followed by the smelting of medicinal materials, and various medicinal materials continued to condense.
Lin Tianming kept vomiting blood, his eyes were as red as blood, and he looked as if he had been seriously injured.
"Coagulation pill."
Finally, with a ferocious look on his face, he roared.
In an instant, the alchemy furnace made a roaring sound that sounded like thunder tearing down.
The elixir was successfully condensed.
Lin Tianming couldn't help but let out a breath of turbid air, and a stern look appeared in his eyes.
Yang Wen's eyes flashed: "He has refined it!"
"What? Is Senior Brother Yang Wen real?"
Yang Wen narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Yes, a fragrance of elixir spreads from this boy's elixir furnace, so it is naturally a success."
