Chapter 97: Snow Pill, Cheng
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 2183 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:21:29
Although Zi Yan can burn everything, but now it only uses the temperature of his flame.
Under Xiao Yi's control, only the medicinal materials will be melted and the medicinal power will be extracted, but the medicinal power will not be destroyed.
The four were practicing medicine methodically.
Except for a few people, almost all of the warriors present were enjoying themselves.
The scene of a fourth-rank alchemist refining medicine is rarely seen.
The speed of the four is almost the same.
After half an hour, the medicinal powers of the medicinal materials were completely refined, and then they were integrated in sequence. This process extremely tested the patience and control of the pharmacist.
After an hour, the four of them were obviously covered with sweat.
As a matter of fact, as long as you have comprehended the elixir, there will be no accidents during the refining process.
The whole process of refining medicine is very boring and very exhausting.
This is the time to truly test the pharmacist's ability.
Patriarch Bai stared nervously, and an anxious heart caught.
The other warriors present were also intently watching. It would be something to show off if you could see the release of the fourth-rank pinnacle medicine Xuepodan.
After all, this kind of pill, even a fifth-grade alchemist may not be 100% successful, it can be said to be a rare thing.
In this tense atmosphere, no one noticed that the Murong Killing Deacon, who came with Murong Yin at Beishan Murong's home, suddenly left.
Not long after, Murong Sha returned with the two young men.
I saw the two young men standing beside him with great respect.
And he looked like an expert, and said, "You two juniors, you only have the cultivation base of the Houtian realm. You were originally not qualified to come here."
"Now that the four pharmacists are refining medicine in place, I will make an exception and bring you over to see them."
"Xie Murong killed the deacon." The two young men said gratefully.
Their voices were not loud, so they were afraid to disturb the four of them's refining medicine.
However, the ears of warriors above the innate realm are very sensitive. Unless you don't want to listen, if you want to listen specifically, you can easily hear their conversation.
Of course, no one in the martial arts is willing to do this nosy.
Except Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi has always been a cautious person, no matter whether it is necessary or not, he will not let go of any detail.
Although Murong's conversation with them can be discussed in the public, it is definitely not an important matter.
However, at this moment, he listened to the voices of the two young men, but frowned slightly.
The voices of the two are familiar.
Xiao Yi listened carefully while precisely controlling the refining process.
With the increase in Zhen Qi, the ears became extremely sensitive.
The two young men asked respectfully, "Murong kills the deacon. I don't know when we can go back to Ziyun City for revenge?"
"Don't worry." Murong Sha waved his hand and said, "Murong Mo is an outside deacon anyway, and he is credited to the family. He won't let him die in vain."
"I am the Sixth-tier Warrior of Dongxuan, and the Xiao family was wiped out with a wave of hands."
The two young men were overjoyed and said, "Then thank Murong for killing the deacon."
Afterwards, the two of them showed sulky eyes, "Huh, I want them to die from the Xiao family."
"Don't worry." Murong Sha said casually, "This time the family sent me to Baiwu City, there are still some things to deal with. I'll go back with you in two days."
"It's just a small family, I will tie up one by one, and you can deal with it as you like. The males are killed, and the females stay, haha."
"Now, let's take a look at the deacon Murong's refining style first. Our Beishan Murong family, any deacon, is an unattainable power in the eyes of outsiders and is worshipped everywhere."
Murong Killing smiled triumphantly.
Of course, no one in the room listened to his laughter, and no one paid attention to him.
Everyone's eyes were nervously watching the medicine refining of the four people in the center.
Suddenly, Murong Yin's refining furnace roared suddenly, and a fierce explosion caused flames to burst.
Murong's laughter stopped abruptly.
"The fryer is... the fryer is..."
The warrior present exclaimed.
"Cough cough." Murong Yin coughed twice, and his face was ashamed by the explosion, but he was not injured.
But the power of the medicine in the medicine furnace was destroyed once, which also represented the failure of this medicine refining.
A few seconds later, there was another explosion.
Fang He's medicine furnace is also fried.
"Master Fang He also failed." The martial artist present shook his head disappointedly.
"Hey." Fang He sighed.
A minute later, Ye Ming's medicine furnace also exploded.
"Even Ye Ming failed." The martial artist present became even more disappointed.
Patriarch Bai even gritted his teeth, and he could still accept the failure of Murong Yin and Fang He.
But he has always had extremely high confidence in Ye Ming, and even Ye Ming failed. No wonder he will be gloomy.
As for Yi Xiao, he didn't actually hold much confidence, and it seemed that he had expected Yi Xiao to fail too.
Sure enough, almost when his thoughts first appeared, although Xiao Yi's stove did not explode, a burst of surging purple inflammation poured out from the stove, almost injuring other warriors.
In this case, the flame is out of control, and the power of the medicine is probably destroyed.
"Yi Xiao also failed, but it is also in common sense." The martial artist present took it for granted.
After all, they didn't have confidence in Yi Xiao from the beginning, and even the other three failed, and Yi Xiao was even less likely to succeed.
However, the fact is that Xiao Yi did not have a fryer at all and did not fail.
He had the perfect alchemy technique bestowed by Bingluan Sword, how could he fail in the perfect process.
It's just that after listening to the dialogue between Murong Killing and others, Zi Yan got out of control for a moment when his mind was unstable.
Ziyan itself is powerful, slightly out of control, and very dynamic, looking like a fryer.
But in fact, Xiao Yi immediately reacted and controlled the flames without any damage to the medicine inside.
"Murongxuan, Murong Qianjun, you actually went to Murong's house in Beishan." Xiao Yi thought fiercely, "I knew this before. When I woke up, I should kill you at all costs."
"Want to destroy my Xiao family? I won't let you have a chance." A monstrous killing intent appeared in Xiao Yi's heart, but he was refining medicine at this time, and he barely suppressed it.
At this moment, the expressions of Murong Yin and Fang He became difficult to look at, and Ye Ming also lost his previous calmness and frowned.
Fang He ignored Murong Yin, but looked at Ye Ming and said, "Ye Ming, are you in the same situation? At the final step of condensing the pill, the ice attribute aura clashes with the flame, causing the fryer."
"Yeah." Ye Ming nodded, and said, "Xue Po Pill itself is an extremely cold medicine, and it conflicts with our flames. The flame is slightly weaker, and the cold breath has overwhelmed the flames, so it is impossible to condense the pill."
"The flame is a little bit stronger, and the cold breath is out of control, causing the fryer."
Fang He nodded and said, "Unless you can find a balance between the two and start with this, you will not be able to successfully refine this pill."
Ye Ming nodded and said, "This balance is too difficult to grasp. We haven't refined a snow pill before, and we have no experience. If we have to explore it on our own, we can hardly do it without ten or eight refining attempts."
"However, each of us only has two materials, and we can only refine them twice. If we fail this time, we only have one last chance."
This is why Ye Ming frowned.
At this moment, Murong Yin looked a little embarrassed when no one was talking to him. Seeing Xiao Yi still controlling the purple fire in the medicine furnace, he suddenly laughed and said, "Smelly boy, you are all frying the furnace, and you are still pretending to do anything."
After the three people's refining furnace was fried, there was still a raging flame in it.
Although Xiao Yi was still refining medicine, from the outside, there was a flame in the furnace of the four, exactly the same.
Naturally, outsiders thought that Xiao Yi had also fried the stove.
Murong Yin became even more embarrassed and angry when he saw Xiao Yi ignored him.
"Boy, you don't have much abilities if you think about it, so don't waste materials. Your materials will belong to me. I have one more chance to refine, and the chance of success will be higher."
As Murong Yin said, he wanted to use aura to take away another piece of material that was originally beside Xiao Yi.
"Get off." Xiao Yi snorted with a murderous intent, and then put the other medicinal materials beside him into the refining furnace.
"I won't give it to you even if I burn it." Xiao Yi said coldly.
He now has only murderous intentions towards the Murong family of Beishan.
"You..." Murong Yin was furious and pointed at Xiao Yidao, "Yi Xiao, you are ignoring the life of Patriarch Bai's daughter by wasting materials like this."
Patriarch Bai looked at him and his face became extremely ugly.
In his opinion, even if Yi Xiao is really a Tier 4 alchemist, his alchemy skills are still inferior to the other three.
Yi Xiao wasted a refining opportunity so much, it was tantamount to joking about his daughter's life, which made him feel murderous intent.
Of course, Yi Xiao had already put the medicinal materials into the refining furnace, and he was also unavoidable, lest it affect Yi Xiao.
Even if he doesn't have much confidence in Yi Xiao, he still has to give it a try.
The martial artist on the scene also changed his expression when he heard Xiao Yi's words and saw Xiao Yi's movements.
"Sorry, this Yi Xiao is fighting Murong Yin."
"It's just that the anger is out, but it has offended Patriarch Bai. After this refining, if he fails, I am afraid that a catastrophe is imminent."
"So disregarding the life of Pai Patriarch's only daughter, he is also seeking death on his own."
The warriors on the scene shook their heads in disappointment, as if they had determined that Xiao Yi's fate would be very interesting.
But Xiao Yi himself turned a deaf ear.
He doesn't have a fryer at all, and he knows the balance of the so-called ice breath and flame, how can he fail.
The Bingluan Sword has long allowed him to control the flames perfectly.
The first medicinal material is actually about to condense pills.
Just now the second medicinal material was put in, but it was just starting to refine alchemy again.
Next to him, Ye Ming, Fang He, and Murong Yin also started the second alchemy.
Whether they are sure or not, they have to try.
After more than an hour, without any suspense, the three of them fry the stove again.
Xue Po Pill is really too difficult to refine. Without sufficient refining experience, it is almost impossible to succeed.
After failing once, you can find a balance point, this kind of ability, I am afraid that only a fifth-grade alchemist can do it.
These three people are only four-rank pharmacists, and the gap between them is too big.
"Oh." The three sighed. The power of the medicine in the furnace had been destroyed. They failed again and had no chance.
Even Ye Ming's expression was a bit sad, after all, this was a matter of life.
On the contrary, Murong Yin jumped up immediately, pointed at Xiao Yi angrily, and said, "Smelly boy, it's all you. If you hadn't just wasted a medicinal material, one of the three of us would definitely be able to refine it again. Maybe it will succeed."
"Hmph, if Patriarch Bai's daughter is three long and two short, even if Patriarch Bai is generous and doesn't care about you, the deacon can't spare you."
In fact, where is the magnanimity of Patriarch Bai? Murong Yin said so at this time, but he wanted to put all the blame on Xiao Yi, and he had to separate the relationship.
The warriors present also shook their heads, "Yi Xiao is indeed too much this time."
"Just for fighting spirit, I wasted a piece of material and wasted a refining opportunity."
"Oh, Patriarch Bai can't spare him."
Patriarch Bai on the side, his face was so dark that ink was dripping, and his heart was even more painful.
"Is it over? Bingxue, is she really hopeless? Under time constraints, I can't invite a fifth-grade pharmacist. Now the medicinal materials are exhausted..."
After Ye Ming, Fang He, and Murong Yin failed, he actually didn't have any confidence anymore.
"Yi Xiao..." Patriarch Bai suddenly became gritted his teeth, but the next second, he sighed again, "Hey, forget it, it's not his fault."
Unexpectedly, his sigh just fell, and a shocking cold breath suddenly rose into the sky in Xiao Yi's refining furnace, making the warriors present at the same time surprised.
Patriarch Bai's expression was shocked.