"It seems like this." Chi Lingzi has also heard of this terrifying flame.
"It's really heartbreaking to cross the treasure mountain without entering it!" Zhou Yang felt a little heartbroken when he missed the ultimate fire outside the territory.
"Okay, it's just the black fire you refined. Even the late-stage Royal God has to be careful. You got such a big advantage, you kid, just have fun!" Mu Zifeng curled his lips.
"Senior said so. But how are we going to get out?" Zhou Yang asked with a frown.
"You can't get out for the time being, so just calm down and refine elixirs and weapons. The black fire here is an excellent choice." Mu Zifeng thought for a while.
"Well, Mu Han is still waiting for me outside, she will be worried. There are also Brother Yuan and Daoist Jiu, so we have to find a way out." Zhou Yang shook his head.
"Hmph, you don't dare to go down below, and you can't see above. There are endless black fires on the front, back, left and right, as well as powerful phantom formations. How can you get out?"
Mu Zifeng was a little angry at Zhou Yang's persistence.
"But, you have to find a way to leave!" Zhou Yang said with a sad face.
"I want you to refine elixirs and weapons first, the purpose is to leave."
"Oh?" Mu Zifeng's words immediately cheered him up, and he asked anxiously: "Which pill can break the illusion formation?"
"The most taboo thing about alchemy is having distracting thoughts. In your current state, there is no way to refine an eighth-grade barrier-breaking elixir," Mu Zifeng scolded.
"Eighth-grade barrier-breaking pill?" Zhou Yang was stunned. There seemed to be no such pill formula in the key to the pill technique.
"Hmph, this is what I keep at the bottom of the box, how can I show it to others so easily!" Mu Zifeng was a little proud.
"Senior, you actually hid something secret?" Zhou Yang rolled his eyes at him.
"What do you know? No strong man can spare a hand. Do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand." Zhou Yang could only nod.
"The barrier-breaking elixir is very complicated, so before that, you have to refine other eighth-grade elixirs and wait until you are proficient in the technique before starting."
"Hmm. Which eighth-grade elixir should I start with?"
"Piaomiao Dan."
"Piaomiao Pill!" Zhou Yang's eyes rolled around.
The eighth-grade Misty Pill was something Mu Zifeng longed for, and he had long urged Zhou Yang to refine it as soon as possible.
In fact, when he broke through to the peak of False God, he couldn't wait to let Zhou Yang try the eighth-grade elixir, but it ended in failure.
The procedure for the eighth-grade elixir is too complicated, and it is difficult to refine it in the realm of the virtual god. Only in the realm of the imperial god can one master the entire complex refining process.
"Senior, how useful is this Misty Pill to you?" Zhou Yang asked Xiang Mu Zifeng.
He only knew that this high-level elixir was useful for cultivators' souls, but he didn't know what kind of effect it could have, so he wanted to talk about it.
"It's not just useful for me, it's also useful for you." Mu Zifeng glanced at him.
"Oh? I'd like to hear the details!"
"Let's talk about it after you finish it."
"Senior, let's talk about this first!" Zhou Yang's curiosity was not satisfied, and he was unwilling to do so.
"Anyway, I know it will be of great benefit to you, that's all." Mu Zifeng waved his hand.
The materials have been gathered for a long time, and there is black fire of excellent quality here. His realm has also reached the middle stage of God Control. It can be said that the right time, place, people and everything are not lacking.
"Oh, it's just that the quality of this alchemy furnace is a little bit worse. There is absolutely no problem with the seventh-grade elixirs, but the eighth-grade and above elixirs..." Mu Zifeng frowned slightly.
"Don't worry, if it were before, there would still be a possibility of failure, but with this junior's current level... of course, coupled with your guidance, senior, there will be no problem!"
Zhou Yang was halfway through bragging when he suddenly remembered this cheap master and flattered him again.
"Okay, okay, hurry up!" For some reason, Mu Zifeng's immunity to flattery has greatly increased.
"Okay, okay." Zhou Yang closed his eyes, adjusted himself to the best condition, and began to recall the alchemy techniques in the final chapter of the Essentials of Alchemy.
After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the realm of fire was formed again.
He then took out the alchemy furnace from the stored sacred treasure, controlled it with the power of the god, and suspended it in mid-air.
The black fire here is too overbearing, and the alchemy furnace and those materials cannot bear it at all, so they can only do it in their own field.
Not only that, he also had to lower the temperature within a few feet to normal levels first.
Putting several god-level herbs into the alchemy furnace, Zhou Yang first used his own Tao fire to slowly heat them.
After the herbs were completely melted, he began to increase the temperature of the Tao fire, and then put the herbs in again, and his consciousness gradually sank into it.
After putting the last herb into the alchemy furnace, Zhou Yang began to introduce black fire for heating.
The alchemy furnace was trembling violently, as if it could not withstand such high temperatures.
Zhou Yang frowned and hurriedly removed part of the black fire and lowered the temperature of the remaining flames.
Only then did the alchemy furnace stabilize.
"When the critical moment comes, be careful." Mu Zifeng warned.
Zhou Yang nodded and continued to sink his consciousness into controlling fire and refining elixirs.
The alchemy technique in the final chapter is extremely mysterious and requires extremely high control of hand techniques and spiritual consciousness. If he hadn't broken through to the middle stage of the God Control, this secret technique might not be possible to perform.
But the elixir refined using this secret technique is almost flawless and is perfect.
However, it failed this time because there were some problems with flame control.
Starting over, Zhou Yang was immersed in it again.
It failed again the second time.
The secret refining technique in the final chapter of the Pill Essentials has extremely high requirements in all aspects, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Moreover, the refining process of Piaomiao Pill is also very complicated, and the pill yield rate is not high, so there is no room for any distraction.
Zhou Yang still overestimated himself a little, and was inevitably scolded by Mu Zifeng.
The third time begins.
This time, a full two hours had passed. Zhou Yang had to maintain the realm of fire, and he also had to concentrate on controlling the fire elixir, which consumed a lot of energy and consciousness.
The aroma of medicine came from the alchemy furnace, and the elixir condensation reached the most critical moment.
Zhou Yang did not dare to be careless and continued to heat the black fire. His consciousness passed through the alchemy furnace and stared closely at the viscous liquid inside.
This lasted for another two hours, and the aroma of the medicine became even stronger.
Zhou Yang began to slowly remove the black fire, and finally maintained it with his own Tao fire.
"It's done!" Mu Zifeng's eyes were filled with joy and he was inexplicably excited.
The eighth-grade Piaomiao Pill is no less important to him than the soul crystal, and in some aspects, it is even more effective than the soul crystal.
After the last process was completed, Zhou Yang wiped away his sweat with a smile on his face.
The first time I refined the eighth-grade elixir, I had a success rate of more than 30%, which was pretty good.
After waiting for more than half an hour, when the alchemy furnace had completely cooled down, Zhou Yang gently opened the lid.
Two elixirs as warm as jade, as white as a dragon's eye, appeared before his eyes.
"Two at a time, barely enough." Mu Zifeng, who was floating out of the body, couldn't wait to grab one, looked at it carefully, and did not forget to praise it.
In Zhou Yang's field, he can move freely.
Zhou Yang ignored it and stared at the elixir in his hand.
