Vol 7 Chapter 14: success

The soul power carefully controls the purple fire, slowly roasting the medicinal powders that do not buy each other. The special effects reflected in their subtle fusion will be quickly fed back to Xiao through the soul power in the purple fire. In Yan's mind, he can then use this information to tell whether the direction of fusion is correct.
This kind of feedback analysis is an extremely mentally exhausting analysis work, but fortunately, what Xiao Yan needs to analyze now is only a second-grade prescription. If it is replaced with a third-grade or even a fourth-grade, I am afraid not to mention it. It’s almost impossible for him to analyze a third-rank pharmacist who has replaced it with a fourth-rank or fifth-rank pharmacist. After all, if analyzing a prescription is really such a simple matter, then the prescription is not How is it worth...
"Boom..."
Frowning slightly, carefully sensing the fusion of the medicinal materials. At a certain moment, Xiao Yan's expression suddenly changed slightly. Inside the medicine cauldron, the purple fire violently churned and cursed, and a scent came out of the medicine cauldron. Those three medicinal materials, which combined nearly half of them, instantly turned into black ashes. After the materials turned into ashes, the purple fire rising in the medicine cauldron was quietly annihilated...
Squinting his eyes slightly at the medicinal material that turned into ashes, Xiao Yan opened his mouth slightly, and patted his head in annoyance. Because of his over concentration, he had forgotten that the purple fire had no backup support, so the burning time, top Only one hour more.
"Boom..." With a sound, Xiao Yan turned his head in surprise, but saw Uchiha Madara looking at the medicine cauldron in front of the fryer with a playful expression.
The reason for his frying is slightly different from Xiao Yan, not because of the lack of firepower, but because of the unstable soul power caused by his random addition of soul power.
Then the perfect fryer.
Uchiha Madara touched his chin and smiled, "Sure enough!"
He turned to look at Xiao Yan, who was looking at him, and said with a smile, "Little guy, don't care, continue."
He decided not to mess around, and followed that Xiao Yan to refine a complete pill, and waited for experience to figure out how to refine it.
The muffled noise in the cauldron is not too small. Therefore, shortly after the sound rang, the little princess and Liu Ling, who were not far from Xiao Yan, cast their eyes on Xiao Yan’s flameless medicine. At Ding Shi, they were all stunned. The former was even better, just showing a helpless expression to Xiao Yan, while the latter, with the smirk raised at the corners of his mouth, seemed to be flat.
And they also saw the Uchiha Madara fryer, and the little princess shrugged her head, not daring to make any comments.
However, Liu Ling smiled disdainfully. As expected, they were all a bunch of guys who made up their minds. The conference was won by himself.
On the high platform, looking at Xiao Yan whose flames suddenly went out, Fazhen and the others were taken aback, but they didn't say anything. They just waited quietly. Although the flame went out and the assessment time was about to arrive, the people on Xiao Yan's table There should still be a portion of medicinal materials, so he still has a chance, of course...The premise is that he must hurry up, because the huge hourglass on the opposite side is only one-third.
However, Madara Uchiha was surprised that he fryed at the same time. He could see that the time of the two fryers was very similar, but the actual reasons were different.
The doubts that have just arisen are even more confused. Could it be that he guessed wrong, this Uchiha Madara does not rely on imitating others to make alchemy?
...
Taking a breath of hot air, Xiao Yan regained his consciousness. He didn't know what happened to Uchiha Madara, and he didn't have the ability to manage. Now it is the first thing to make his own medicine.
Staring at the dark ashes in the medicine cauldron, he closed his eyes slightly. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly smiled faintly. Although he lost his hand this time, the method of refining the "Bone Pill" was down. But he has already explored a rough idea, and then, it should be the refining like clouds and flowing water...
Taking out a purple pill again from Na Jie, Xiao Yan put it into his mouth and chewed it slowly. Taking advantage of this short time, he swept around and found the little princess and Liu Ling in front of him. In the medicine cauldron, the embryonic form of a pill has already begun to condense. Obviously, it should be a pill in a short time...
"Not bad speed... It really is a bit crazy capital."
Raising his eyebrows, Xiao Yan opened his mouth slightly, and the purple flames spit out again, and then poured the cauldron into the cauldron. His hands were slightly silent. After a while, he suddenly started to move, and saw the six Xiaoyu placed in front of the dancing room with his hands. The bottle was actually poured into the medicine cauldron by him...
At exactly the same time, Uchiha Madara moved, and the three-hook jade in his eyes was as bright as blood, reflecting Xiao Yan's figure.
The movements of his hands are consistent with him at the same time, without the slightest difference.
But if you look closely, you can find something else in the depths of Madara's eyes, that point is similar to the dimension of space, and Xiao Yan's figure is actually double.
That is the power of the soul, Uchiha Madara can not only copy movements, but can observe and simulate even the most subtle soul levels.
Now he, as long as his power level is sufficient, can replicate any power system in the multiverse.
His eyes are more than just writing round eyes.
"You want to fuse six kinds of medicinal materials at the same time? This saves a lot of time, but if the soul power is not strong enough, if you can't operate it by any chance, you are basically seeking your own death..." Looking at Xiao Yan below. The action, Fa Ma and Otto, an experienced person, murmured in a low voice.
"Mr. Madara should do the same?" Jiao paid more attention to Uchiha Madara, and he was even more shocked when he saw the approach that was not inferior to Xiao Yan.
Fajun and Otto and other pharmacists looked heavy. They couldn't see through Uchiha Madara, and now they couldn't see through.
There is absolutely no fighting skill or other thing that can successfully replicate the refining of medicine by the pharmacist. If there is, it will subvert the pattern of the fighting spirit continent.
The different reasons for the fryer just now can be indirectly proved, but this completely synchronized action is too suspicious.
But now, they can only take this doubt in their hearts.
Below, Xiao Yan's gaze was fixed on the cauldron that was tumbling with flames. The soul power controlled the purple fire to separate all the materials, and then slowly approached as they approached. As they approached, they finally gradually formed. The trend of convergence...
The huge hourglass, the sand particles in it, poured down quickly.
"clang!"
At a certain moment, the crisp sound of patting the tripod rang above the square.
This declares that someone has succeeded, and it also means that the time is coming. ..