"Dong dong dong dong dong..."
Yiran threw the spiritual materials one after another into the black gold medicine cauldron. Under the tempering of the elixir fire, the terrifying energy continuously impacted the medicine cauldron, making a deafening roar.
Among these spiritual materials were the rewards from the emperor brought by Pu Song, the precious spiritual materials obtained from Song Tianpeng, and the moonlight grass obtained from Crescent Lake.
What’s more, Yudie just exchanged the “Nine-turn Purple Golden Pill” for spiritual-level spiritual materials.
There are sixteen levels of spiritual materials, no matter who it is, or the auction house in which city it is placed.
This is enough to cause a bloody storm.
Fortunately, not many people knew that Yi Ran had such a treasure in his hands.
Just now, Yiran had thrown the nine-flavor spiritual material into the medicine cauldron.
With the blessing of the elixir fire and the tempering of Yiran's mental power, those spiritual materials were quickly tempered into powder, and their essence was taken away from the dross.
But that alone is not enough.
In order to ensure the potency of the medicine, the tempering step is definitely a foundation that cannot be ignored.
After all, this step can be regarded as the biggest difference between refining medicine and refining alchemy.
"scold!"
Yiran pinched the pill formula with his left hand and gave a light drink.
The mental power that was originally turned into a hammer was directly transformed into nine long swords, with a faint vitality lingering on them.
Under Yi Ran's control, all nine long swords pointed at a pile of spiritual material essence.
With the blessing of the natural sword intention, the long sword of spiritual power once again tempered the seemingly small amount of spiritual material essence.
Under Yiran's "watching", the nine piles of spiritual material essence were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
For half an hour, when Yiran himself felt that his mental strength was weak and the remaining essence was less than 40% of what it was before, he stopped.
Unknowingly, Yiran's forehead was covered with sweat, and his right hand that was holding the medicine cauldron was extremely stiff.
At the same time, nine kinds of spirit-level spiritual materials are deeply tempered. Even Hu Chun, the king-level alchemist, would not dare to do so.
And Yi Ran not only dared, but also succeeded in doing it!
But this is still just the beginning.
Yiran's right hand was still against the medicine cauldron and he continued to infuse the true energy to condense the elixir fire. Suddenly, two "Hundred Turns of Recovery Pills" that he had refined before appeared in his left hand.
Yi Ran swallowed two pills in one gulp. Although he felt distressed, he was extremely decisive.
The powerful medicinal power was released when Yiran swallowed the pill.
The sea of consciousness nourishing Yiran prompted more spiritual power to spurt out.
After pouring a portion of the rootless water into the medicine cauldron, Yiran pinched the elixir in his hand and let out another light scold:
"Condensation!"
The rootless water rotates in the medicine cauldron, wrapping all the essence of the spiritual materials in it, turning it into a fist-sized medicine ball.
Then, Yiran's mental power surged out and directly broke the medicine ball into nine parts.
Just then, the unexpected happened.
Spirit-level elixirs already belong to the Nascent Soul realm, not to mention that this is Yiran's first time refining them.
It's like the gap between the sixth level and the spiritual level that is difficult to cross. You can imagine the difficulty.
Three of the nine copies of the spiritual material essence exploded directly, creating a strong wind under Yiran's mental power.
The terrifying energy bombarded the medicine cauldron, destroying the huge medicine cauldron and shaking it.
At the same time, the sound of "dong dong dong" was heard endlessly.
Although this medicine cauldron is solid enough, if it continues like this, I'm afraid it won't explode within a few uses.
Yiran swallowed another "Hundred-turn Recovery Pill" and then angrily yelled:
"Certainly!"
With his left hand pinching the elixir secret, the elixir fire began to calm down, and his mental power was like a gentle breeze blowing the hot medicine ball.
Slowly, the hot pill began to become smaller, the temperature began to drop, and finally the prototype of the pill took shape.
A slight smile appeared on Yiran's lips, and her long-stressed spirit suddenly relaxed.
But at the moment when Yiran's mental strength relaxed, the two prototype pills shattered and turned into two streams of light that shot straight into the sky.
As the light suddenly appeared, the rich aroma of medicine filled the entire top of Luoyifeng.
Both Gude and those new disciples felt relieved after asking about the fragrance of the medicine.
However, soon some disciples began to bleed from their noses, and the bleeding continued.
Even if the energy escapes from the prototype of the spirit-level elixir, it is impossible for these new disciples to inhale it.
Just taking a shallow sip is already too filling for them.
But Yudie, Huang Mei, Wu Lingzhu, Li Yuqian, Tang Xin, who were older and more advanced, their eyes lit up and they immediately sat down cross-legged.
While absorbing that pure energy, he was running his own cultivation techniques.
Those disciples who were just starting out also followed suit one by one, sat down cross-legged and began to use the introductory mental method.
But compared to Yudie and the others, these new disciples all controlled their breathing and only dared to absorb the energy around them bit by bit.
Goode felt comfortable all over his body, and his mental energy showed a long-lost vitality.
As an old man, he had not felt anything like this for a long time.
With almost no need for any thinking, he understood that this was a potion of elixir to enhance his cultivation talent.
But Yiran's talent is there, and there is no need for pills to improve it.
As for Yudie and the others, using spiritual elixirs to improve their talents is simply counterproductive.
So the only possibility is that the elixir was refined for himself.
Goode never thought that he would be able to obtain a spiritual level-enhancing elixir in his lifetime.
Because no one would choose to use so many spiritual materials to improve the talents of a fourth-level great mage.
Because he is already old, no matter how much he improves his talent, he will be able to break through the Magister, or even the Grand Magister.
But how many more years can he live?
ten years?
Or twenty years?
As for the nine spiritual materials that Yiran put into the medicine cauldron, the last one was the Perfect Moonlight Grass, which was worth more than 200,000 gold coins.
Putting aside his identity as the master of Luo Yifeng, he wanted to gather these nine spiritual materials.
Even if he is a spiritual alchemist, it will still take him many years.
He is not a geek like Yi Ran.
Good, who is qualified to become a spiritual alchemist, wants to refine a furnace of spiritual medicine. The effort required is extremely terrifying.
Although it is not necessary to bathe, burn incense and fast for several days as in the Mandarin version, it is indispensable to concentrate on calming down and adjusting the state to its peak.
In this way, being able to refine three or five batches of potion in one month is already very good.
Where can one be as productive as Yiran?
Therefore, even as a spiritual alchemist, it is impossible to achieve so many spiritual materials every ten years.
These spiritual materials, even for Yi Ran, are definitely not something that can be squandered casually!
But Yiran just made a batch of elixirs for herself.
It is simply impossible to say that Goode did not have some feelings.
It's just that Good never thought that a child he had saved unintentionally could bring him such a big surprise.
Gude stared at the black gold medicine cauldron, no longer feeling any exaggeration in his heart, but full of hope.
At this moment, the auras of many disciples behind Gude began to fluctuate.
That is the precursor to a breakthrough in cultivation!
The scent of medicine that filled the air was already very light, and with the breakthroughs of many disciples, it finally became inaudible.
At this moment, Yi Ran withdrew his right hand, pinched the Dan Jue with both hands at the same time, and shouted suddenly:
"Elixir is complete!"
The black gold medicine cauldron that was originally shaking suddenly stopped suddenly, as if it was suppressed by a huge force.
Five elixirs emitting golden light were sprayed out from the mouth of the cauldron.
As the four golden elixirs shot straight into the sky, there was a sudden sound of dark clouds rolling in the sky.
Before all the disciples could react, the Peach Blossom Sword had already been unsheathed, forming a sword formation that enveloped the four pills.
Yiran's breakthrough golden elixir and Nascent Soul all encountered heavenly tribulations, and the elixir's potency would also encounter heavenly tribulations when it reached a certain level.
Although Yiran didn't know why he and Xiaobai were the only ones to encounter the heavenly tribulation, he had already anticipated the pill tribulation.
The Peach Blossom Sword Formation enveloped the four elixirs, both to protect the elixirs and to block sight.
After all, the fact that one furnace of spiritual materials can produce several pills is not something that should be exposed for the time being.
"Boom!"
The lightning condensed and struck directly on the sword formation.
It's a pity that the power of thunder is far from enough to shake the sword formation. The terrifying thunder explodes directly and turns into arcs of electricity and scatters away.
Yiran's eyes narrowed, and he could sense several auras approaching quickly.
There was no time to think about the identity of the person coming, so Yiran jumped directly into the sword formation.
He put the three elixirs into the jade bottle, then held the body of the Peach Blossom Sword and shouted angrily:
"break!"
A sword of a hundred feet went up against the sky and slashed at the dark clouds in the sky.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The thunder rolls like the surging tide. The tide will eventually end, and the thunder will also be annihilated.
With endless reluctance, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated and the thunder failed to drop a second one.
Compared with the Heavenly Tribulation when the mirror was broken, the Pill Tribulation was much weaker after all.
Yiran grabbed the golden elixir in front of him and slowly landed on the ground.
At the same time as Yiran fell, three more figures landed on the top of Luoyi Peak.
The first one is Gu Mufeng Fang Zhitu. He is already a frequent visitor to Luo Yifeng, so it is not unusual for him to come here.
The second place is Zhao Yaping, the peak master of Gu'an Peak. Gu'an Peak is ranked 105 and can be said to be Luo Yifeng's neighbor.
The peak leader Zhao Yaping is an early-stage magic spirit with a beautiful appearance and elegant temperament.
But I had never climbed up to Luo Yifeng before, and I didn’t have much friendship with the people at Luo Yifeng.
As for the third spiritual person, it was Wen Tianzhi, the elder of Wen Tianfeng who suffered a big loss at the hands of Yi Ran.
The three people who landed at the same time looked at each other but said nothing.
Yiran spread his left hand upward, and the golden elixir shone brightly in his palm.
Yiran deliberately kept the elixir, then turned to Wen Tianzhi and said:
"Master Wen Peak, the five-year period has not come yet, why did you come out of the "Endless Dark Cave"?"
"I'm here to climb a peak this time. I don't know what else I can do for you."
Speaking of what happened that day, Wen Tianzhi was filled with anger.
He didn't know the intention of the guy who released him from the hellish place of "Endless Dark Cave" in advance, but he also learned to plan for what happened in the first place.
But his investigation of Yi Ran was extremely smooth.
Not only is Yiran already too famous, but there seems to be someone behind the scenes pushing it.
No matter what he wants to investigate, the disciples responsible for the investigation can always bring back the required information.
Wen Tianzhi felt like he had fallen into a conspiracy.
But he was still unconvinced in his heart and did not want to be a pawn at the mercy of others.
So when he discovered that Luo Yifeng was moving again, he rushed over immediately.
Listening to Yiran's inquiry, Wen Tianzhi acted extremely calmly and without any hatred.
Because he has long understood that whether it is a comparison of cultivation or status, he can no longer compare to the guy in front of him who has only joined the sect for more than three years.
"Elder Yiran, don't worry too much. I just came to take a look when I felt something strange."
"I also thought that if there is any need for help, I would do my best."
Yiran looked at Wen Tianzhi and listened to his extremely polite words, and would not make things difficult again.
Then he turned to look at Zhao Yachen, the female peak leader, and asked humbly:
"I wonder why this senior came to Luoyifeng?"
Zhao Yaping raised her eyebrows in all kinds of charming ways and asked in a sweet voice to Yi Ran:
"Senior, am I that old?"
Yiran was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party would answer like this, and he couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.
Seeing Yiran's embarrassment, Goode took a step forward and said:
"Master Zhao Feng really has the air of a fairy, and his demeanor is even better than before!"
"In comparison, I am so unsatisfactory and have already become old."
Zhao Yaping stopped teasing Yiran and said to Goode:
"Your talent is not good, but you have a few good apprentices."
Goode responded with a slight smile:
"Zhao Fengzhu thanked you, I just have good luck."
"I just don't know why Peak Master Zhao came here this time?"
Zhao Yaping turned her beautiful eyes slightly and said with a slight smile:
"My spirit is similar to that of Master Wen Peak."
"I was just about to leave the sect. I felt an unusual energy fluctuation when I was passing by, so I came over to take a look."
"I also came to see you, an old man I haven't seen in thirty years."
"I have been back for so many years, but I have never gone to Gu'an Peak for a walk."
Listening to the words with a hint of resentment, Goode was speechless for a moment.
