Pei Jin glanced at everyone's faces, waved his robe sleeves, and eleven fantan stoves were arranged in the courtyard.
He took out several brocade boxes, which were filled with medicinal materials.
"This is the furnace of Dantang, please get started."
Everyone immediately understood that they were about to pass the threshold.
Only if you can pass it can you enjoy the unlimited treatment of Spirit Devouring Grass.
Zhao Qing followed the others and also chose a pill furnace, preparing to get the pill materials.
Everything he looked at were basic medicinal herbs.
The only thing that can be refined is the Qi Gathering Pill...
He knew in his heart that Alchemy Hall could not be maintained by just a few people.
The eleven alchemists who met today were only used to ensure the supply of Qi Gathering Pills.
To put it another way, it means keeping the truth for the sect.
The Danxia Sect has already lost too many pillars. If even the Qi Gathering Pills for the handymen cannot be distributed, it will be even worse if some more people are lost...
At this time, Xie Yihan, who was in front of the cabinet just now, also came to the courtyard.
"Brothers, let Yihan come."
The woman took off her coat, tied up her cuffs, walked to the brocade box and began carefully sorting and grinding the medicinal materials.
Zhao Qing paused and silently returned to stand in front of the alchemy furnace.
Lu Zheng interrupted and said with a smile: "Junior brothers, you are blessed. Yihan has been with Senior Brother Pei all year round, and his alchemy skills are not weaker than mine."
The female cultivator smiled and silently grinded the herbs.
It attracted compliments from everyone.
Zhao Qing's eyes flashed, Xie Yihan's elixir skills were not weaker than Lu Zheng's?
These two are both at the fifth level of Qi Refining... I wonder how I compare to them?
After two sticks of incense, there were three more Qi Gathering Pills in front of each person.
Everyone looked at each other and started taking action.
Although no one said anything, the rules were already clear.
Three parts of elixir material, one pill.
If you can refine yourself, you can stay, but if you cannot refine yourself, you can leave.
This threshold is already very low. If the success rate of the Qi Gathering Pill is not even 30%... it will simply add to the obstruction of the Alchemy Hall.
Zhao Qing glanced at the flickering fire around him and looked at the unfamiliar pill furnace in front of him.
This stove is not made of copper. It is simple and elegant. It looks much better than the new alchemy stove I just bought.
He got rid of distracting thoughts, red training burst out from his fingertips, and the fire rose up.
After waiting for the furnace to be warm enough, he resisted the urge to throw all three portions of the elixir into the furnace, carefully took one portion and put it into the furnace in batches.
Everyone is on the same page, so it’s better not to show off at this time.
After all, there is also Senior Brother Pei Jin present. It would be too showy to practice all at once, and it would be even more embarrassing if he fails.
When everyone started refining the elixir, the courtyard became much quieter.
Only the sound of the alchemy furnace opening and closing and the turning of pages in the book rippled.
Lu Zheng and Xie Yihan watched from the sidelines.
Pei Jin silently held the book and flipped through it.
After the tea time, some disciples already had beads of sweat on their foreheads, looking very strenuous.
Zhao Qing's movements were still slow and slow, but the situation in the furnace was not as indifferent as his expression. The emperor, ministers and envoys were all performing their duties and were about to turn the liquid into elixir.
At this moment, he frowned.
I vaguely noticed something strange, and the situation in the alchemy furnace seemed to have changed.
He silently sensed it with his heart and maintained the balance between the alchemy liquids.
But that strange feeling became stronger and stronger, and a strange force came out of his Jade Pillow Gate...
The next moment, his mind sank, and the spiritual energy in his hand spurted out.
"Rebuke Zizi!"
The elixir liquid in the furnace was instantly scrapped, and the fire was out of control.
Zhao Qing didn't even raise his head, silently packed up the alchemy furnace, took another amount of elixir material and refined it again.
He already understood the situation.
What just entered the alchemy furnace was a piece of spiritual consciousness, Pei Jin’s divine consciousness!
But he had not yet broken through to the late stage of Qi refining, and was unable to control the situation in the furnace due to the contact with his divine sense.
Lu Zheng and Xie Yihan looked at each other.
The female cultivator said softly: "Brother, don't worry, Yihan often loses control of her spiritual power when refining elixirs."
Zhao Qing restarted the stove and said, "Thank you very much."
Pei Jin, who was sitting on the wooden chair, turned his body sideways and put the storybook in his hand on the table to read.
He was also a little confused. The situation in the previous handyman pill furnaces was relatively stable and satisfactory.
How come this is scrapped at first glance?
Can the sixth level of Qi Refining detect one's own spiritual consciousness?
The internal conditions of the furnace of elixirs emerged in his mind, the exquisite spiritual energy control, the drastic fusion of the medicinal liquid, the round prototype hanging in the heart of the furnace... and the ultimate preservation of medicinal properties.
Pei Jin turned the storybook to the next page with a smile on his lips.
A purer power of spiritual consciousness was revealed with the blessing of the magic formula...
"boom!"
"Bang! Bang!"
"boom!"
In an instant, four alchemists blasted the furnace one after another.
Three of them had pale faces and stared at Zhao Qing silently.
If Zhao Qing hadn't blown up the furnace, they wouldn't have been nervous... If they weren't nervous, they wouldn't have blown up the furnace.
Zhao Qing looked strange and smiled apologetically at everyone.
Then he started looking around for the lid of his alchemy furnace.
Just when his consciousness came into contact, he flew out without paying attention to the furnace cover, and did not react to catch it in time.
After drinking tea, Zhao Qing looked at the only remaining pill material and the lidless pill furnace, and fell into deep thought.
It turns out that this is how the lidless alchemy furnaces on the market came to be.
He glanced at Pei Jin and saw that he was concentrating on reading his script, as if he didn't notice what was going on here at all.
Don't mess with me, brother?
Just when he was at a loss what to do, it was the female cultivator who stepped forward.
"Brother, use my stove."
Zhao Qing quickly thanked him and held the exquisite small stove with both hands.
Junior Sister is also nice, Senior Brother Pei has really good taste... and his acting skills are not bad either.
He stood silently in front of the alchemy furnace, calmly.
And then...no movement.
After burning the incense, another alchemist refined the elixir to waste.
After Zhao Qing made sure that the spiritual consciousness did not appear again, he started refining the last pill material.
This time everything went smoothly, and Xie Yihan's stove was very good, and he preserved the medicinal properties to an unprecedented level.
The round pills flew out from the mouth of the furnace, and the fragrance of pills hit your nostrils.
[Acquire Qi Gathering Pill Proficiency: 1]
[Qi Gathering Pill Proficiency: Mastery and Perfection (125/1000)]
At this time, the alchemist opposite Zhao Qing turned bitter and put out the fire.
All three pill materials were scrapped...
This alchemist has a strong build and is a handyman in the mine.
He cupped his hands and fisted at Zhao Qing: "It's a pity that I don't have such good luck as my senior brother!"
After saying this, he bowed in the direction of Pei Jin, then turned and left the yard.
In this regard, Zhao Qing could only scratch his head in embarrassment.
Half an hour later, all ten remaining servants in the courtyard successfully refined it.
Pei Jin closed the script, stood up and said, "That's right, you can just go to the Dan Hall to find Lu Zheng tomorrow."
"The identity tokens for the outer gate must be made by the Dharma Hall and will be distributed to the Alchemy Hall in three or two days. At that time, the contribution can be redeemed."
"Everyone, the road to alchemy is like sailing against the current, so don't slack off."
"You, stay."
Everyone looked at Zhao Qing in surprise, and conjectures popped up in their minds...
This senior brother should be asked to compensate the alchemy furnace!
They each suppressed their excitement and left Zidan Pavilion together.
Zhao Qing silently packed up the exquisite small stove and handed it back to Xie Yihan.
Wait until all the other handymen in the courtyard have left.
Pei Jincai stood up and said with a smile: "Zhao Qing?"
Zhao Qing remained calm and did not mention the previous situation. Instead, he bowed and saluted: "Zhao Qing has met senior brother."
"This is Lu Zheng. If you have any questions in Dantang, please go to him directly."
"This junior sister is Xie Yihan. She is in charge of my Zidan Pavilion."
Xie Yihan's expression moved slightly, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he acted like he was in front of the cabinet, and bowed again: "Xie Yihan has met senior brother."
Lu Zheng also smiled: "Lu Zheng has met Junior Brother Zhao."
Pei Jin scalped it and cursed with a smile: "What are you yelling at, a newbie?"
Zhao Qing smiled bitterly and said he was busy.
Doubt flashed in Lu Zheng's eyes, and he lowered his head and changed his words: "Lu Zheng has met Senior Brother Zhao."
Zhao Qing knew it well, and it seemed that the half-percent elixir effect... the gap was quite big.
Pei Jin waved his hand, threw out a porcelain bottle and jade tablet and said, "You can come to the Zidan Pavilion often in the future. I will give you these elixirs to observe. The Qi Gathering Pill alone cannot support the elixir hall."
"Lingyu can communicate with me. If you are in a hurry, you can come to me directly."
After Zhao Qing took the item, his body stiffened instantly and his mind skipped a beat.
The next moment he saluted respectfully: "Zhao Qing, thank you, Senior Brother Pei!"
He clenched the porcelain bottle in his hand, his sense of consciousness clear.
Twenty Forged Divine Pills!
How is this observing? This was obviously fed directly... seven hundred spirit stones!
Pei Jin was obviously aware of his state of consciousness, and was trying to escort him to the later stage of Qi refining!
Thinking of this, even though he knew that the other party might have utilitarian intentions, Zhao Qing still had mixed feelings in his heart.
What the hell!
You've been without a father and a mother for forty years!
I'm also covered by someone!
