The moment the alchemy furnace was opened, a dense flower slowly unfolded in the air and lingered for a long time.
The second alchemy furnace...
The third alchemy furnace...
The same scene appeared, with dense flowers blooming, which was really beautiful.
This is a flower of nothingness. It does not exist in this world, but it truly appears in front of them.
Everyone is like a demon, deeply attracted by the dense flowers in front of them, and even unable to extricate themselves.
No cloud of pills appeared, and there was no dense aura. Sang Yan was worried to death, thinking that the quality of these pills was very low.
But they didn't expect that the blooming of the alchemy furnace, a thing that was only limited to legends, would appear in front of them, as if they were in a dream.
Master Spear finally put down his so-called posture, rushed to the alchemy furnace with a quick step, picked up the elixir inside, put it on the edge of his nose and smelled it.
"Good pill, really good pill!"
He lived to be almost a hundred years old. He was like a child, dancing with his hands and feet in excitement. This expression would only appear when encountering extremely exciting things.
"The pieces are round and plump, and some of them have red lines!"
Sheng Mei was picking up the elixirs while praising them, with a crooked smile on his face. He could personally participate in it. In the future, he and his descendants can be proud to say that I picked up elixirs for a generation of elixir gods back then.
In their minds, Liu Wuxie was already an alchemy god.
"Twenty-seven pills. There are twenty-seven pills in my furnace, and there is not a single useless pill."
Gao Hong's words were a little incoherent, and his hands were shaking with excitement. He couldn't believe that everything in front of him was real, so he slapped himself hard.
There are five guidelines left on the left side of the face. I don't feel ashamed at all, but it feels like an honor.
All ten alchemy furnaces were opened, the ten dense flowers slowly dispersed, the alchemy room returned to calm, and the table was filled with a pile of porcelain bottles.
"A total of two hundred and sixty fourth-grade elixirs."
After Sang Yan sorted it out, he reported a number.
The average elixir yield per furnace reaches twenty-six pills. How is this possible?
Even if the elixir is 100% successful, there are only fifteen elixirs. This is how many people have tried it. A batch of elixirs can contain up to fifteen elixirs.
Liu Wuxie actually broke this limit, with a maximum of twenty-seven pills appearing in one batch.
Geng Ye broke out in cold sweat as he looked at the table full of pills. The other people standing behind him swayed and almost fell down.
At this rate and quantity, five thousand pills may be released in less than a day.
Xiao Li's eyes showed a hint of regret. If he took back the alchemist badge, he would be unable to make alchemy for the rest of his life and would become a useless person.
The Alchemy Pavilion will notify the Alchemist Guild to cancel their qualifications. From now on, they will not be allowed to assess the Alchemist badge.
Even if you go to other imperial cities, if you want to become an alchemist, you still need an alchemist badge.
Without an alchemist badge, purchasing elixirs is a big problem, something Liu Wuxie has experienced personally.
Before he had time to say hello to Mu Yueying, the ground fire spurted out, and Liu Wuxie threw herself into the second round of refining.
The medicinal materials on the ground continued to decrease, and Elder Wen's hands began to tremble. He had just greeted Mu Yueying, but the latter's eyes were as cold as ice, and he did not pay attention to him, which made him feel that something was wrong.
Just like before, his proficiency level improved a lot. He practiced the Ghost Eye Technique several times. After becoming familiar with it, Liu Wuxie completely let go.
Taihuang Zhenqi is like an ocean, inexhaustible, and another huge fire spirit appears in the sky.
The ancient trees extend into the endless void, absorbing spiritual energy.
The strange thing is that these people present can't see the roots of the ancient tree. This is very strange. Could it be that he is the only one who can see it?
The Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron also moved, swallowing the underground flames and strengthening the fire spirit.
Time passed by, and the second round ended, this time reaching two hundred and seventy.
Each furnace contains twenty-seven pills, and the table is filled with porcelain bottles.
The monthly sales of Danbao Pavilion are only more than 5,000 pills, of which the fourth-grade pills sell up to more than 300 pills in a month.
Liu Wuxie refined five thousand pills in one day, which meant that the pills would not have to be sold in the next year.
Round three!
Round 4!
Fifth round!
The elixirs have piled up like a mountain. More than a thousand pills have been produced. Less than one-third of the elixir has been used. The rate of elixirs is still rising. In the fifth furnace, thirty pills appeared in each furnace.
The quality and efficacy of elixirs are also constantly improving.
"Geng Ye, what should I do? This is not the way to go! More than a thousand have been released."
There was deep worry on Xiao Li's face. After losing their alchemy qualifications, they were completely reduced to rubbish.
"Don't worry, his true energy cannot support five thousand pieces."
Geng Ye had a crazy look on his face, like a gambler who had lost everything. His eyes were scarlet. It had only been more than an hour. According to this estimate, Liu Wuxie could complete it in just half a day.
The other three people frowned. Geng Ye's words made sense. People's true energy is limited, and Liu Wuxie couldn't refine it endlessly.
As time goes by, reality slaps them again and again, more than three thousand times.
This time Geng Ye couldn't stand anymore, his legs were shaking slightly, and Liu Wuxie's energy was still not exhausted.
The rate of pill formation is stuck at thirty pills, and it is difficult to improve. It is already at its limit, and almost drains out all the medicinal effects of the medicinal materials.
Increasing the quantity means that the quality of the elixir will decrease and its efficacy will be reduced.
Under the same circumstances, the sales of low-quality elixirs are bleak, and everyone is willing to buy those higher-quality elixirs.
The sky was getting dark, but the lights were brightly lit inside the alchemy room. Everyone could not feel the passage of time, only the cold numbers echoed in their ears.
"Four thousand pieces, Wuxie, do you want to take a rest?"
After looking at the time, it was only half a day that had passed. Sang Yan took advantage of the time he was picking up the elixirs to let Liu Wuxie rest for a while to recover his energy.
Everyone was numb, including Geng Ye. To others, four thousand pills were just numbers. To him, they were like sharp knives piercing his heart.
"No need, finish the refining quickly, I have to refine other elixirs."
Liu Wuxie did not stop. He refined more than 5,000 pills, but a total of 7,000 pills. More importantly, he also had to refine fifth-grade elixirs.
At the end of the fifteenth round, the number of pills had climbed to 4,400, and after two more rounds, it was declared over.
"Liu Wuxie, I was wrong. Please forgive me. Geng Ye instigated me."
Zhang Dejun suddenly knelt down, and as expected, the last two rounds were over quickly.
Before it was over, he knelt down and begged Liu Wuxie for forgiveness.
Zou Tao and Yu Zhong's bodies were also trembling. They wanted to kneel down several times, but Dignity told him that kneeling down might be able to pray for Liu Wuxie's forgiveness. If he stayed in Danbao Pavilion, he could only live like a dog in the future.
"Zhang Dejun, when you mocked Master Liu just now, you made a lot of sarcastic remarks."
Gao Hong stood up and pointed at Zhang Dejun, a dignified alchemist who was kneeling on the ground like a dog.
No one spoke, everyone's eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face. Zhang Dejun was like a death row prisoner at this moment, waiting for the death sentence.
"If you are willing to kneel, then kneel!"
Liu Wuxie spoke without any fluctuation. My legs are on your legs. I have no right to interfere. You can kneel as long as you want.
"Liu Wuxie, do you really want to kill them all!"
Zhang Dejun's eyes were scarlet, with murderous intent in his eyes. His body suddenly shot up, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Liu Wuxie's chest.
As long as he is injured, they will not be able to refine it in the next two rounds, and they will still win the battle.
He is a high-level marrow-cleansing person, and he actually attacked a young spirit-cleansing person without regard to his own identity.
Geng Ye smiled. Facing Zhang Dejun's sneak attack, Liu Wuxie would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. As long as he couldn't reach five thousand, he still had to get out of the Danbao Pavilion.
No one expected that Zhang Dejun would dare to make a sudden attack in front of the eldest lady. Regardless of success or failure, he would bear the eldest lady's anger.
It was too late for everyone to stop him. Zhang Dejun was too close to Liu Wuxie, and the two were less than five meters apart.
The long sword arrives in the blink of an eye.
Liu Wuxie was indifferent and stood quietly, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.
this moment!
The strong wind blew, and a beast opened its mouth and sucked Zhang Dejun in, disappearing without a trace.
Mu Yueying sacrificed the Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron and easily killed Zhang Dejun.
There is no surprise, many people take it for granted.
Geng Ye's smile stopped suddenly, and the expression on his face was extremely ugly.
He expected that the eldest lady would stop him, but he didn't expect that the eldest lady would use a magic weapon.
For the sake of Liu Wuxie, he would not hesitate to kill a three-star alchemist. Moreover, the sword strike just now may not kill Liu Wuxie. At most, it will injure him.
"Whoever dares to attack him again will suffer the consequences!"
His cold gaze swept over everyone present.
Geng Ye lowered his head, his face as quiet as ice, and his heart was bleeding, why Zhang Dejun didn't succeed.
Elder Wen's eyes showed a hint of turbidity, and he suddenly looked many years older. Regardless of success or failure in the last two rounds, they were destined to fail.
It took most of a day to refine more than 4,000 elixirs. It was more than just a record in the history books. It had never appeared since the establishment of the Yan Dynasty.
After getting rid of Zhang Dejun, Liu Wuxie continued to devote himself to alchemy.
There was no rush or delay. Zhang Dejun's incident did not affect him at all. He formed seals with his hands as if nothing happened.
After going through the previous fifteen furnaces, I have become familiar with it, and my ability to control the fire spirit has reached the level of proficiency.
Perfection of fire extends from here.
The sixteenth furnace was successful. There are already more than 4,700 pills, and the last round is still left.
Liu Wuxie's face was red, he was out of breath, and there was no sign of his Qi decreasing at all. Could it be that the Qi in his body was inexhaustible?
Even if it is in the peak marrow cleansing realm, if it is refined like this, it will be exhausted to death.
Every time Master Spear refines a pot of elixir, he has to rest for half an hour to allow the true energy to recover.
Liu Wuxie, on the other hand, completely subverted their understanding of the world of cultivation. A person's true energy was actually so mellow.
"Nine Stars Shining Sun, is his true energy really nine times that of ordinary people?"
It is no longer a secret that Liu Wuxie achieved the Nine Stars Shining Sun. This kind of physique is too rare. It is both an evildoer's physique and a loser's physique.
His body is different from that of ordinary people, and his cultivation speed is nine times slower than that of ordinary people.
Once a breakthrough is achieved, the purity of Qi is nine times higher than that of ordinary people.
The seventeenth round began, Geng Ye's face became paler and paler, and he silently prayed in his heart that this round would definitely fail.
There are still three hours left in the day.
Everyone's heart is aroused. If this furnace succeeds, the structure of Danbao Pavilion will undergo earth-shaking changes, and the circle Jiang Yue has formed over the years will completely collapse.
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