Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 235 Burning Herbs
As night fell, there were crowds of people outside the Pill Pavilion. These were all Zifu alchemists, but most of them were not very accomplished in alchemy. However, some of them showed disdain, as if they came here just to watch the fun.

Of course, Fang Shuo, who was in the Pill Pavilion, didn't know what was going on outside. Now that he adjusted his mind, he was already preparing to test the second grade!
"This is the second grade, you refine the spirit-gathering pill, but this spirit-gathering pill is not the other spirit-gathering pill, there is no spiritual energy in it, and its effect is only once, that is, when you take this pill, it can quickly make the user It produces the attraction to the aura of heaven and earth, and it is for your own use, and it is suitable for taking when you hit the realm."

Elder Zhenge smiled with deep meaning. Obviously, the difficulty this time has increased several times.

"There are such pills..." Fang Shuo was startled, and said, "Then this pill is not equivalent to temporarily transforming monks into a small spirit gathering array, it's incredible!"

"Everything in the world can be elixir, and elixir can also be everything. It's nothing unusual." The elder Zhenge said, and the elixir had already floated towards Fang Shuo.

Half an hour later, Fang Shuo was ready, but when he was about to make alchemy, he said with a sad face: "I report to the elders of the town hall, this spirit-gathering pill is really not the other spirit-gathering pill, and I don't have any of the medicinal materials needed here." .”

"What, there isn't a single plant?" The elder of the pavilion was shocked. It was the first time he had encountered such a situation after guarding the Dan Pavilion for more than a hundred years.

"Yes!"

Fang Shuo sighed, and said, "Fortunately, this is the Pill Pavilion. The Pill Pavilion will give you any medicinal materials that the tester does not have, otherwise it will be a big trouble."

These words made the face of the elder Zhenge black: "The elder did say that the pill pavilion will give the medicinal materials that the tester does not have, but one of the medicinal materials that can be used to refine the spirit gathering pill is poisonous vanilla. You clearly took it out before. ..."

"It's used up..." Fang Shuo sighed again, and this time, it was a long sigh: "Hey, don't you even have a pill pavilion for refining the spirit-gathering pill? Forget it, otherwise, I will change to a different kind of pill." Just refine the medicine."

Immediately, the face of the elder Zhenge turned green, and he said angrily: "Where is the Pill Pavilion? Zifu is the place with the most pills, the most complete recipes, and the widest range of medicinal materials. Qi, take it!"

In a rage, the elder Zhen Ge waved his hand, and the pills were already piled up at Fang Shuo's feet. After a while, there were 86 kinds of medicinal materials, and there were quite a few of them.

Seeing Fang Shuo arranging the medicinal materials in a healthy and orderly manner, the elder Zhenge really wanted to slap himself, and said angrily: "You are so good, you dare to go around even this elder!"

Fang Shuo pretended not to hear, and sorted out the medicinal materials by himself. After a while, he saw a bright light in his eyes. This time, he was going to use the ancient alchemy method to refine.

"The ancient alchemy method is completely different from the modern alchemy method. The modern alchemy way is to refine the cauldron with fire and contain the alchemy; while the ancient alchemy method is to contain the fire with the cauldron and the alchemy is made with fire. It is extremely difficult and unimaginable."

After thinking for a while, Fang Shuo moved. He slapped the Luanshi Sanwen Ding, and the Ding Ding flew open and exploded. Immediately afterwards, he saw his natural fire moving, forming a fiery snake, rushing into the Among the Dan Ding.

His actions made the eyes of the elder Zhenge vomit, he looked at him in disbelief, and muttered to himself: "The ancient alchemy, this is the ancient alchemy, do you dare to try it within half a month after comprehending it, are you crazy?" ..."

Elder Zhenge kept shaking his head. In fact, not only did he dislike Fang Shuo, but even Fang Shuo himself was not sure. After all, the ancient alchemy method, apart from the differences in the details of each step, the most important thing is the natural fire. Contact with medicinal materials, if not well controlled, is almost equivalent to burning medicinal materials, not alchemy.

The fire of nature kept rushing into the cauldron until the purple and white flames formed a vortex inside the cauldron. Then Fang Shuo looked at the medicinal materials beside him. With a thought, the divided medicinal materials flew into the cauldron one after another. Among the Dan Ding.

When the last trace of medicinal material flew in, Fang Shuo's mind was only focused on the word condensed liquid, and everything around him had been ignored by him.

Closing his eyes, Fang Shuo could feel the state of each medicinal material in the cauldron. According to the fire control method of the ancient Dan method, he began to let the natural fire slowly revolve.

However, when the fire of nature moved, there was a rattling sound in the cauldron, and almost at the same time, black smoke rose up, and all the medicinal materials were burned in an instant and turned into nothingness.

"Hahaha, the elder said, is the ancient alchemy so easy to master? It's almost over before it even started. It's very good." Fang Shuo failed in alchemy, and the elder Zhenge suddenly laughed, as if he had uttered a mouthful. General malice.

But after he smiled, he quickly returned to his inscrutable look. In front of the younger generation, it's not good for him to be so casual.

Being teased by the elder Zhenge, Fang Shuo was not displeased at all. On the contrary, he showed a knowing smile: "If my disciple remembers correctly, I should have another chance. The elder should distribute the medicinal materials?"

"Ka!"

The face of the elder Zhenge froze in an instant, and he said furiously: "You, you, are you here to waste the medicinal materials of the Pill Pavilion like this? These are all spirit crystals..."

Although furious, the elder Zhenge could only put on a dark face and sent out the medicinal materials again.

This time, Fang Shuo was not in a hurry to make alchemy, but sat cross-legged, carefully recalling the reasons for his previous failure.

"I used the ancient alchemy method to refine, and I paid attention to the changes between the elixir and the natural fire from the very beginning. After all, what went wrong, logically speaking, it is impossible to fail so destructively..."

"The fire of nature comes into direct contact with medicinal materials. The most likely thing to happen is burning, and the fire is in the cauldron. Burning or not burning is not only related to fire, but also to the cauldron."

"Using a tripod as a furnace and refining it with fire, the medicinal materials will burn because the fire is burning, and there is a saying in the ancient alchemy method that the so-called alchemy is that the elixir is self-contained, through its own changes, and finally condensed into a elixir, regardless of it. Dan Ding or the fire of nature is just a triggering medium, so the smaller the influence of the fire of nature, the greater the success rate of condensing liquid..."

Thinking of this, Fang Shuo suddenly raised his head, and the fire of nature burst into the cauldron.

After a while, this step was completed, but he exploded his own natural energy, forming an invisible film outside the cauldron, his mind returned to silence, and the natural fire inside the cauldron seemed to be still.

After doing this, Fang Shuo controlled with his mind, and let all the medicinal materials fly into the cauldron.

"Something interesting..."

The elder Zhenge looked at Fang Shuo intently, as if he was concentrating on making alchemy himself, but he was surprised that all the pills that Fang Shuo put into the alchemy cauldron this time were not burned, and there was no sign of condensation.

Fang Shuo is not in a hurry, all his mind is focused on the Danding and the natural fire at the moment, and he starts to try a little bit, let the natural fire slowly walk along the wall of the tripod, and in the center of the Danding, the Danhuo Gentle, not moving for half a minute.

(End of this chapter)