Chapter 854: Waste

"Sister Bing Lan."
Zhang Yi rubbed his and shouted.
"Yep,"
Qin Binglan glanced up at him.
"Why pin your hands behind you, cowering."
"It's Brother Ling."
Zhang Yi was wronged.
"Sister Qin, I haven't seen you for a few days, and it's three points beautiful."
Ling Zhi came and said with a smile.
"what?"
Qin Binglan was dazed, and immediately raised her head in surprise.
"Lexus, why are you here?"
"What is noisy, get out of it."
A voice of impatience suddenly came from the door.
Ling Zhi turned his head and looked at it. This was not a big yard. At this moment, the gate of the yard was opened, and a road that was randomly piled up with stones went straight inward.
There is only one entrance to the yard, so it leads directly to the main house.
In the yard, a giant pill furnace that was twice the size of the pill furnace in Lexus's hand was located. At this moment, the flames at the bottom of the pill furnace were burning, and a man in gray shirt was watching intently around the pill furnace.
The voice was also made by him, and there was no one else in the courtyard.
The status of the alchemist is respected, and even the apprentices who want to apprentice don't know where they are, but the courtyard is so deserted, which shows the character of the alchemist.
Ling Zhi knew clearly, and slightly nodded to Qin Binglan, indicating that she didn't need to worry, and strode towards the courtyard gate.
"Hey."
Qu Tian stretched out his hand, just yelled, and Zhang Yi pulled him back.
"Why? Master Yanji hates people who come uninvited and enter his courtyard. Brother Ling doesn't know, you don't know, why are you stopping me?"
Qu Tian dissatisfied.
Zhang Yi shrugged and looked at Qin Binglan with the same doubts.
"Ling Zhi is different from us. If he is just outside asking for alchemy with us, then what is the difference between one more and one less?"
Qin Binglan stared at Ling Zhi with beautiful eyes, with anticipation.
Ling Zhi has given her too many surprises. Perhaps, this time, he can give her another one? She thought to herself.
Walking to the courtyard gate, there was a tangy smell, not the fragrance of elixir, but slightly bitter.
This was not the smell of a spirit pill, but the smell of a waste pill. Ling Zhi knew it in his heart and quietly scanned the courtyard, and he found a pile of ashes in a corner of the courtyard.
The extraction of elixir failed, wasted, the flame was too strong, too weak, wasted, the pill was too early, too late, and wasted.
To succeed, the spirit pill needs the most appropriate control, the most appropriate time, the most appropriate flame temperature, and too many elements that affect it, and no one can guarantee the 100% success of his alchemist.
The ashes are also different from the ashes in the general sense, and are mostly chaotic masses mixed with elixir fragments and elixir fragments.
It's just because it's scorched, and it looks like this.
The smell of waste pills, Lexus's impression is simply not too deep, he still has this smell on his body at the moment, and the room is even more full.
He immersed himself in groping, not knowing how many Dan was abolished.
Lexus stepped into the courtyard. If he didn't notice it, the man in the gray shirt just walked around the pill furnace, occasionally throwing an unknown elixir, bowing his head on the paper from time to time, making gestures in the air, frowning and thinking about something.
Walking straight to the corner, Lexus leaned over, stretched out his hand and squeezed a handful of ashes in his hand, rubbed his fingers lightly, and from time to time he lowered his head to smell it, his brows were sometimes frowned, sometimes stretched, and he was actually caught in thinking. Watching this scene, Qin Binglan The three looked at each other, but for a moment they didn't know where to put their hands, they could only watch this strange scene quietly.
Lexus and Yanji didn't bother each other, they thought about their own things.
After a full half an hour, Ling Zhi raised his mouth and laughed.
To Qin Binglan and the others, this pile of ashes was just a pile of waste pills, which was useless, but to him, it was not.
He can find out what kind of elixir in the world and what caused the failure! This was a method he had explored on his own. If he hadn't been good at summing up the reasons for failure, he would not have made such rapid progress.
"Fourth Grade Returning Soul Pill."
Ling Zhi frowned and said confidently.
This turned out to be a fourth-rank pill, and it was used by those with strong artistic conception to restore their spirit power. Although it was not so precious in the fourth-rank pill, the demand was huge, and because of the spirit power involved, it was more difficult to refine.
Unlike Qu Tian, ​​Ling Zhi knows very well that the Banquet Season can only be called an alchemist now, and an ordinary fourth-level alchemist who can refine a fourth-rank alchemy cannot be called a master. There is only one type that can refine a fourth-rank alchemy. Only those who return to the soul can match the word master.
The third-rank pill requires a matching method for harvesting pills, while the refining of the fourth-rank pill requires the alchemist to control the flames with soul power, extract the elixir most thoroughly, and then use the soul power to form the pill. The fusion of the first-class elixir, the Zheng of the elixir, who compresses the powerful medicinal effect, has very strict requirements for the alchemist's spirit power control.
"You can refine pills?"
The man in the gray shirt raised his head for some time, frowned and glanced at Ling Zhi. It was not easy to be able to infer what kind of spiritual pill from the pile of ugly ashes and the minutiae of the broken pieces of elixir.
"Ok."
Ling Zhi nodded casually, without half respect. Qu Tian and Zhang Yi were frightened when they were watching, for fear that he not only failed to obtain the medicine, but also annoyed Yan Ji.
The consequences of annoying a third-level alchemist are more dangerous and troublesome than annoying a warrior in the later stage of the physical state.
Even before the Yuange Master Ram came to Leicheng, those with artistic conceptions in Leicheng didn't dare to be so casual about the banquet season.
"Your technique, the extraction of the elixir, and the control of the flame are no problem, then this pill should be used for harvesting pill."
Ling Zhi raised his head and finally stopped staring at the ashes in his hands, but at Banquet Season.
Qu Tian looked dazed, his expression was bitter, and said quietly,
"It's over, there is no such thing as a person pointing to someone's failure. This Dan seems to be unable to get it!"
Zhang Yi pulled him past and whispered,
"What are you blind? Brother Ling doesn't mean anything. He has his own reason for doing this."
"What's the truth, the identity of the alchemist is so noble, so publicly taught, you shouldn't be embarrassed to become angry."
Qu Tian looked bitterly.
He knew that Ling Zhi had flames, but Ling Zhi's martial arts cultivation base was so powerful, this alchemy must be average.
This is how a martial artist in the physical realm teaches a strong artistic realm how to practice.
"Look, Master Yanji's face has changed. Go and call Ling Ge, let's run away."
Qu Tian said anxiously.
"Are you an alchemist?"
Yanji asked.
Ling Zhi shook his head.
"You never tell me that you are a master!"
"Master is also an alchemist, I'm just an apprentice, and I'm not really an alchemist."
Ling Zhi said neither overbearing nor overbearing.
Then he stepped to the pill furnace by the side of the banquet, and said,
"Although I am just an apprentice of alchemy, the problem with this pill lies in the collection of alchemy. It must be a mistake."
Ling Zhi's expression was firm, but there was some joy in his heart. This close observation of a pile of fourth-rank waste pills was like showing him some traces on the road in the future. The great roads are connected, and the basis of alchemy is the same.
No matter how strong the fourth grade pill, the foundation and the first grade pill are the same.
"If you help my friend refine the pill, I will tell you where the problem is."
The corners of Ling Zhi's mouth turned up, and he smiled confidently.