Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 170: Successful Alchemy
When Tao Xian also walked away, the crowd in the square became commotion, almost all of them were shocked by Fang Shuo's cultivation.

"It's fine if this son doesn't make any achievements in the way of alchemy, but if not, the structure of Zifu may change."

"Otherwise, the so-called cultivator can only specialize in one of them. If he wants to rise up on the way of alchemy, the cultivation of immortal gods will be useless, and if he wants to continue the cultivation of immortal gods, then the way of alchemy will be useless. You know, it's not who , can be like Danzu..."

Naturally, Fang Shuo couldn't hear these words. At this moment, he had returned to the cave. After three days of studying alchemy, he was ready to try to refine a batch of spirit-gathering pills by himself again.

"In the past three days, I have controlled the fire of spiritual power no less than a hundred times, and I should be regarded as the best among many alchemists in terms of grass and trees. Gathering spirit pills should not be a problem."

Talking to himself, Fang Shuo walked to the third stone room and sat cross-legged beside the gray tripod.

Staring at the cauldron, Fang Shuo took a deep breath, raised his hand in vain to slap on the cauldron, and immediately, the lid of the cauldron flew up, and then, Fang Shuo put the medicinal materials on the cauldron one by one with a very skillful technique. among.

And he controlled it with spiritual power. After entering the cauldron, the medicinal materials did not sink to the bottom, but floated in the center of the cauldron according to the order.

"Phantom spirit grass, jacaranda root..."

After putting the last two kinds of herbs into the cauldron, Fang Shuo drew with his left hand, and the lid of the cauldron was pushed down. At the same time, a cluster of flames formed in the whistling spiritual power of his right hand, which rushed under the cauldron.

After three breaths, the cauldron was already surrounded by pale flames. Fang Shuo concentrated on controlling the temperature of the fire, refining the medicinal materials in it one by one, turning them into liquid medicine.

Time passed little by little, and about half an hour later, Fang Shuo's body was shaken in vain, and then, he saw a corner of the cauldron's lid suddenly opened, and finely divided medicinal residues flew out of the cauldron in an instant.

Sensing with his spiritual sense, Fang Shuo could already see drops of medicinal liquid floating in the cauldron, and even a faint medicinal fragrance overflowed.

"Thousand Stone Cauldron, can you condense the pill!"

A soft shout came from Fang Shuo's mouth, and above the alchemy cauldron, the pale flame suddenly became violent, forming circles of whirling force, enveloping the alchemy cauldron completely.

Gradually, Fang Shuo felt the drops of medicinal liquid in the cauldron begin to condense, and after an hour, all the medicinal liquid was condensed, and the embryonic form of the three grains of Juling Pill had taken shape.

However, just as Fang Shuo was about to carry out the final stage, when the pill was solidified, the sound of cracking came from the cauldron instantly, and the three pills were all shattered.

"Failed……"

Fang Shuo smiled wryly, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and slowly walked out of the stone room, opened the door of the cave. Not far away, Qingxin Lake was glowing, except for the rustling sound of the nearby waterfall hitting the cliff. The world was surprisingly quiet.

"How could it fail? Everything was done according to the steps, and I even absorbed Bi Huang's alchemy experience. What's wrong?"

Looking into the distance, Fang Shuo was thinking a lot, but he couldn't figure out what caused the failure.

Before you know it, the night is coming, and the reflections of hundreds of stars are reflected on Qingxin Lake, overflowing with light.Fang Shuo raised his head and looked up at the stars, expressing deep thought.

"The waterfall next to it falls from the cliff, dripping like a lake, and the flowing water forms a lake. Hundreds of stars, because their own luster is reflected, there will be their reflections in the lake..."

"These, like my alchemy, are all step by step, cause and effect, so which step did I not take right..."

While whispering to himself, suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the slight lake light suddenly swayed on Fang Shuo's face. When he looked at the lake again, he saw that the reflections of the stars on the lake had been distorted...

"The wind is very light, but it can blow the lake surface and make the reflection scatter, ah, I know, I know..."

It was suddenly hot, Fang Shuo seemed to be possessed by a demon, and hurried back to the third stone room. After taking out the prepared medicinal materials one by one, he was ready to refine the second batch of spirit-gathering pills.

This time, he introduced all the medicinal materials into the alchemy cauldron with ease, and then the fire of spiritual power rose, refining the liquid, congealing the alchemy, every step, he did not use a trace of spiritual sense to investigate, but did it by feeling.

Half a stick of incense, one stick of incense, one hour, two hours...

Four hours passed, Fang Shuo's fire of spiritual power disappeared in vain, and at the same time he slapped the cauldron with his right hand heavily, and a moment later, the fragrant fragrance of dan came to his nostrils.

With one move with one hand, three Gathering Spirit Pills emitting blue light slowly fell into the palm of his hand inside the cauldron.

"Sure enough, the so-called alchemy, the alchemist is just an assistant, from the medicinal materials to the elixir, it is the grass and trees themselves that evolve, and finally transform into a elixir."

"Before I used my spiritual sense to investigate, it was like a ray of breeze blowing across the lake. It seemed insignificant, but it turned into a reflection and became false..."

"That's why alchemy is a crystallization of the perception of the way of alchemy. It can only be refined by fire, and all other external forces will make the condensed alchemy disappear!"

Fang Shuo excitedly looked at the three spirit-gathering pills in his hand, instead of putting them into the jade bottle, he slapped them in his mouth and swallowed them directly.

After the first elixir was successfully refined, Fang Shuo suddenly became interested and found a elixir formula. This elixir is called Yangshen elixir, which is very helpful for cultivators in the mortal realm to stabilize their minds.

If one pill is taken during the critical breakthrough period, the chances of a successful breakthrough can be increased a lot.

If this pill was placed ten years ago, Fang Shuo would definitely regard it as a treasure, but for him now, it has no effect.

The reason why he chose to refine the divine pill is because the pill is also of the yellow grade, and the amount of medicinal materials required is twice that of the spirit-gathering pill, so it is more difficult to refine.

According to the division of the Zifu, if Fang Shuo can refine the Yangshen Pill, he can be regarded as a real alchemist, belonging to the next rank.

Not long after, Fang Shuo had prepared all the medicinal materials, but it was a pity that he failed to refine it because of the fire of spiritual power for the first time.

And the second time, he successfully refined a yellow pill the size of a thumb.

"So, I'm already a Huangpin alchemist now, and it's not so awkward to wear this black alchemy suit. It's just that I have to be recognized by the sect as the next rank, and I have to be tested by the Pill Pavilion. Only if I pass, can I be considered a real alchemist division."

"It's not urgent, but it's with the master. It will take half a year to find him. I don't know if he has refined the soul-splitting pill that I want."

"But it's okay, in the past six months, I can let Xianxiu go further, and when the time comes to sacrifice the soul body, I will have a little more confidence!"

While pondering, Fang Shuo took out the sound transmission talisman and asked Yi Tian to come. He didn't have many medicinal materials here, and he needed to ask Yi Tian to send some.

And after stepping into alchemy, Fang Shuo wanted to condense his natural fire as soon as possible.

"Since we are going to do it, we must do our best. Perhaps Yi Tian knows where there will be a fire core of heaven and earth, and a natural fire without a fire core of heaven and earth. I, don't condense..."

(End of this chapter)