One day outside is equivalent to one year under the Samsara Tree!
Seven days later, Ling Han began to try to refine the Qijue Flying Fire Pill for the first time, which naturally failed.
There is still a considerable gap between imagination and reality.
Ling Han did not continue practicing, but chose to meditate for two days.
In other words, he spent two years reliving the process of failure, and then started the second refining.
Still failed.
But this time, Ling Han just summed up the lessons learned from the failure for a long time before starting the third alchemy.
Success!
However, I only got two pills.
Theoretically, a furnace of Seven Ultimate Flying Fire Pills can produce up to four pills. Ling Han succeeded in refining two pills for the first time, with a success rate of half, which was not easy. But looking at these two pills again, Ling Han was not very satisfied.
Because the quality is not very high.
Ling Han had the urge to throw away these two elixirs. The Emperor of Alchemy took action. Is he embarrassed to let such elixirs be exposed to others? But just as he raised his hand, he put it down again.
Poor!
These two pills could be sold for tens of thousands of true essence stones, so it would be a pity to lose them like this.
"Oh, how could I be so poor?" Ling Han touched his chin, then looked at the Immortal Demon Sword, thinking about how much it would cost him to truly upgrade this divine sword to the Immortal Gold level.
"But it's worth it to get an artifact that truly belongs to you!"
Like the Black Tower, it is awesome, but it can only be used as a space artifact, and its powerful offensiveness cannot be reflected at all.
Therefore, the treasure weapon does not depend on how advanced it is, but how much power you can exert.
"Practice again!"
Ling Han bought five materials in total, not because he didn't want to buy more, but because he was short of money and had to do this.
The fourth time, he refined three Qijue Flying Fire Pills in one furnace, and the fifth time, he reached the perfect four. Don't look at his rapid progress, but after each refining, he would summarize and reflect under the reincarnation tree and erase the flaws.
Therefore, the quality of the elixirs in the fifth furnace has also been greatly improved, reaching perfection.
"I wonder if Shopkeeper Han will be shocked when he sees it?" Ling Han said with a smile.
Only a month has passed, and he has refined nine flying fire pills, four of which have even reached the level of perfection - it takes five days to successfully refine a batch of Qijue flying fire pills, and this is still a fifth-level divine pill. It is said that starting from the ninth level, it often takes a year and a half to refine a furnace of elixirs. If you make a slight mistake, all your efforts will be wasted.
"The cultivation level has not improved much, but the soul has become much stronger." Ling Han murmured. He had been refining elixirs before, so naturally he had no time to practice. His Yuanli was almost standing still, but refining elixirs consumes his Yuanshen. This is a A kind of tempering.
"Sell the elixir first, and then make enough money to upgrade the Immortal Demon Sword to the fourth level."
This is Ling Han's temporary goal. He can wait a little longer before advancing to the fifth level. After all, he has not broken through to the sun and moon realm.
When Ling Han came out of the Black Tower, he heard Fan Ru say that people from Gao Sect had been here several times, but because Ling Han had been in retreat, he naturally could only leave in dismay. It is said that Gao Huang has become furious and has issued a message asking Ling Han to go to Gaomen in person to ask for an audience, and the deadline is... Yesterday was already the last day.
"Are you stupid?" Ling Han shook his head, didn't bother to pay attention, and went out.
Ling Han came to the small town at the foot of the mountain and went straight to the Mo family business name.
"Young Master Han!" Han Huo happened to be on the ground floor. When he saw Ling Han, he was startled at first, and then his face was filled with wonder. Why is this genius here again
Could it be that after studying the elixir recipe, you felt that it was impossible to refine it successfully and gave up? Now you want to change to an easier elixir recipe
To him, this made sense.
Ling Han took out a pill bottle and said, "Please, Shopkeeper Han, help me sell these pills."
Han Huo disagreed, and after taking the pill bottle, he said: "Master Han, is this the Taixuan Qingming Pill again? By the way, last time Master Han asked our store to sell all the pills, and the profit was huge!"
Ling Han smiled slightly and said: "This is not the Taixuan Qingming Pill, but the Qijue Flying Fire Pill."
puff!
Han Huo spurted out immediately, and then he kept coughing, and his old face turned red.
Are you kidding me
Only a month has passed, and you have already refined the Qijue Flying Fire Pill
impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Although this is a fifth-level magic elixir, it is very, very difficult to refine, and even many sixth-level alchemy masters will deliberately avoid it. But Ling Han brought the Cheng Dan in just one month? Isn't this a joke
"Young Master Han, you really know how to joke!" He laughed.
Ling Han also laughed and said, "I do like to joke."
Han Huo breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously: "So what elixir did Young Master Han make this time?" He was wondering, didn't Ling Han take the Qi Jue Flying Fire elixir to study, so why did he mess with other elixirs
He pulled out the stopper and poured out a few red pills. What was surprising was that these pills seemed to be burning. Not only were they emitting heat, but the boiling flames could also be seen.
If an ordinary person were to hold such an elixir with their hands, they would probably burn a hole in their palms immediately, because the temperature is astonishingly high. Perhaps, those who live in the flower world do not dare to touch them easily.
But Han Huo was in the Great Perfection of Mountains and Rivers Realm, so this was naturally trivial, but the expression on his face was more surprising than a hole burning out of his palm.
Can you not be surprised
This Tamad is the Qijue Flying Fire Pill!
"Master Han, are you sure you are not joking with me?" Han Huo's face twitched and he was about to faint.
Ling Han laughed loudly, patted Han Huo on the shoulder and said, "Shopkeeper Han, you need to improve your sense of humor." Although the age difference between the two may be tens of thousands, Ling Han's cultivation level is superior to that of the other. Therefore, according to the rules of the martial arts world, he is actually the senior, and patting the other person on the shoulder is by no means an insult.
Han Huo looked carefully. He was an expert in identifying goods. He could immediately conclude that these nine pills were all recently refined.
The Qijue Flying Fire Pill has even more distinct characteristics. The more "fresh" it is, the burning flame will be green, and then it will slowly turn blue, then red, and finally purple-black.
If it turns purple-black, it means that too much time has passed and the potency of the medicine has almost been lost. It is basically a useless elixir.
Han Huo was about to cry. This was really the Qijue Flying Fire Pill that he had just made. Did Ling Han really succeed
What a freak is this!
"Master Han, have you really mastered it?"
"No, what you see now is all an illusion." Ling Han said with a smile.
This time Han Huo finally had a sense of humor and said: "Young Master Han, you are so scary that you can refine the Qijue Flying Fire Pill in just one month. It is unprecedented, unprecedented, and unparalleled in the world!"
Although he was deliberately flattering Ling Han, he was not exaggerating too much, because without the Reincarnation Tree, it would have taken even Ling Han more than ten years to fully understand this prescription.
After entering the divine realm, a warrior's lifespan has skyrocketed, but it can take easily a hundred years to master some secret method, formation, elixir, etc., which is astonishing.