Come out from Qianyaofang. Xiao Yan looked up at the slightly gloomy sky. Take a long breath. From now on. He has officially become an abject poverty. Four medicinal materials for refining Sanwen Qingling Pill. Not only did he consume all the 130,000 gold coins in his body. And in the end, he took out a full three bottles of twenty-seven Qi Qi recovery pills. Only then did they smoothly take the medicinal materials away from the surprised-looking waiter. Be clear. According to market price. You can also buy more than 5,000 gold coins with one Qi Qi Pill. And these 27 capsules are sold together. Even if the fraction is removed. That also costs more than 100,000*.
"Poor jingle, hope you don't smash it. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can really only sell the companion amethyst source." Xiao Yan smiled bitterly. Although he purchased four medicinal materials for refining the three-pattern blue spirit pill. Can be the current strength. It is impossible to achieve a 100% success rate. even. If it hits four times. Refining was successful twice. Then this time his trade can also make a profit. But the problem is. He was not sure that he could maintain such a success rate. At the beginning of the Alchemist Conference in the Gama Empire. If it is not by a bit of luck. I'm afraid he really can't refine the highest-rank three-patterned blue spirit pill. But who can be sure. That kind of good luck. Will always be by your side
He glanced back at the plaque of the drugstore. Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and cursed behind the black shop. Just before walking into the street. He began to look for a way to provide him with quiet alchemy.
Walk slowly along the street for nearly ten minutes. Xiao Yan stopped outside a hotel. After a little doubt. Just walk in.
Quiet little room. Xiao Yan placed the same medicinal materials he had bought on the table. He dug out and whispered: "Fortunately, Thomas didn't refuse when he was paid just now. Otherwise, he won't even have the money to stay in the hotel. This life is really shabby."
Count all the medicinal materials. Xiao Yan took out a medicine cauldron that was not too advanced. After doing all this, he clapped his hands. With a wry smile, "It looks like you're going to be a big deal again, forget it, Quan should be familiar with your hands."
Flicking the finger, the green flame emerged from the fingertip. Immediately he was projected into the fire mouth of the medicine cauldron. Suddenly. The cyan flame turned into a raging flame. It rises and burns in the cauldron.
Looking at the rising green flames. Xiao Yan took a breath. Suppress all the emotions in your heart. Then slender fingers like flowers and leaves. Flashed past the desktop. Strains of medicinal materials arced and thrown into the medicine cauldron. In an instant. Is turned into powder
In the quiet room, the blue flame was beating like inside the medicine cauldron. Sparks reflected on the wall. Teeth and dance claws. Quite momentum.
Strains of medicinal materials were thrown into the medicine pot. A variety of different kinds of powder. Slowly converge. Then there began to be a fusion trend under the flame.
after an hour.
Xiao Yan stared at the medicine cauldron tightly with the slightly embryonic pills in his eyes and took time out of his fingers to take out a purple pill from Na Jie. Then quickly put it into your mouth and chew slightly. The seal in his hand changed suddenly. I saw that inside the medicine cauldron. The cyan flame dissipated instantly. At the same time. One mouth. Purple flames spit out. Pouring into medicine.
"Bang" Zi Huo had just entered the medicine cauldron. Yan's face changed slightly. Immediately a small muffled sound rang. A pile of black ashes slipped out from the bottom of the medicine cauldron.
". Failure" looked at the black gray. Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly. "When the pill is fused. Too irritable. When the flame changes. The heart is impetuous. This is how the medicine is refined. The success rate is less than 23 out of ten," Yao Lao said lightly. Sounded in my heart. The mistakes Xiao Yan had made during the previous refining were picked out sharply.
Nodded silently. Xiao Yan didn't find any words to explain. Stand quietly in front of the medicine cauldron for two minutes. Take a deep breath. The emotion of previous failure was completely expelled from his head in an instant. There is no joy or sorrow on the face. The palm is shaking. Another burst of cyan flame shot into the medicine cauldron.
Peace of mind. A cyan flame was beating in the pitch-black child. Xiao Yan's slender palm moved away from the tabletop. Then suddenly moved. Suddenly. Strains of medicinal materials. Was swept into the medicine cauldron again
Refining. In a quiet | room. Continue quietly. After nearly an hour again. Xiao Yan's slightly squinted eyes suddenly widened. The knots in the hands are like flying butterflies. Bright and colorful. The mouth was fierce. The purple fire spurted in. The green fire quietly disappeared
Inside the medicine tripod. A light blue rounded pill. Rotating dripping above the purple fire. Beautiful Dan patterns in purple and green. Slowly appeared on the surface of the pill.
"call"
Wipe away the cold sweat from his forehead. Xiao Yan let out a long sigh of relief. He did not take the risk again to recruit Yao Lao's bone spirit coldly. Although if it is successful. That would allow the Qing Ling Pill to truly possess three patterns. Thereby greatly enhancing its value. But at this time he. I'm really not sure whether the last wave of enhancement was similar to the one at the Alchemist Conference. Succeeded in one fell swoop. He at this time. Fortune and wealth rely on the "green spirit pill" of these two patterns. If it is another carelessness. Broke it. That is really speechless.
"The value of the two-patterned blue spirit pill. Perhaps it can be auctioned to about 400,000. If the three-patterned blue spirit pill, it can reach sixty.
The high price. Between this. But it has nearly doubled. "Yao Lao laughed. Sounded with temptation.
"Four hundred thousand can also be earned back." The corner of his eyes twitched. Xiao Yan resisted the temptation. The pill is packed into a jade bottle. His legs rested on the bed next to him for half an hour. Then get up again. Come to the table. Began to refining
All afternoon. Xiao Yan shrank in a small room. Refining the remaining medicinal materials. When the sky gradually dimmed. Medicinal herbs on the desktop. Finally it was completely refined. And on the desktop. Two small jade bottles. Each is filled with a round light green pill. Faint medicinal fragrance. Faintly seeping out. Let the people feel refreshed.
In the medicine tripod. Purple flames are burning. The last green. Already in the warmth of Zihuo. A lavender pattern appeared. Four medicinal herbs. Able to refine three two-pattern blue spirit pills. Such a success rate. The already high is a bit staggering. Of course, if this is not for the guidance of experienced medicine veterans. Coupled with the effect of the different fire, I am afraid that no matter how talented Xiao Yan's alchemy technique is, it is impossible to achieve such an enviable success rate.
The purple flame slowly jumped in the paint. Xiao Yan's eyes were staring straight at the blue spirit pill that was about to gradually complete its warmth. Licking his lips lightly. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the two two-pattern blue spirit pills on the table. Suddenly. The dark eyes became a little hot.
"Hey. I know the most, but I still can't stand the temper and plan to refine the three-patterned blue spirit pill." It seems that he knows what Xiao Yan is thinking. The medicine sneered. It rang in its-.
"Hehe. Anyway, two two-patterned blue spirit pills have been made. Even if this one fails, it will be a profit. People are not always adventurous." Xiao Yan cracked his lips. He flicked the dark ring with his finger. A wisp of white flames. Slowly rises up.
Sen white fire appeared. This hot little room. Suddenly the temperature dropped a lot. Xiao Yan's face slowly became serious. After the soul power wrapped the colored flame, he carefully dropped it into the purple flame in the medicine cauldron. Also driven by Xiao Yan's other soul power, he withdrew from the medicine cauldron. Quietly dissipated
The white flame enters. Purple flame|. The grasp of the operation between the two. Xiao Yan, who was completely concentrated on his mental power, didn't control it at all. Even old. They all made a faint hum.
The white flame entered the medicine cauldron. Under the sudden drop in temperature. The medicine shivered slightly. Small cracks. Spread quietly.
"Alternation of cold and hot. It really hurts the durability. It seems that I sometimes make a better medicine pot, otherwise I will refining medicine in the future. I will always be worried." The corner of his eye glanced at the tiny crack. Xiao Yan sighed and shook. But at this time it hasn't faded much. Under the premise of controlling the flame. This medicine cauldron can still support him to completely refine the pill.
Inside the medicine tripod. The white flames are like small white snakes. Wrapped around the pill. Strange wisps of temperature. Separated by an interval. Slowly penetrated into the pill. Then. A subtle white Dan pattern. Began to spread the surface of the elixir gradually
"Hmm. The flame control this time. Much better than last time." Look at the subtle movements of the white flame. Yao Lao nodded. Slightly admired. Xiao Yan's face was serious at this time. Cold sweat dripped down from his forehead. No matter how you say it. Bone spirit cold fire is not his flame. This is controlled. Very exhausting. So much so that he is now. Don't dare to answer with Yao Lao at will. I'm afraid of paying attention. The flame temperature rose a little. It will completely scrap this green spirit pill.
The final warmth. It lasted for nearly half an hour. When the white pill pattern on the pale blue pill has spread to a full circle. Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Mind moved. The soul power envelops Sen Baiyan. Withdraw from the mouth quickly. One move. The flame retracted into the pitch-black ring again.
Flip your palms. A jade bottle emerged. An emerald green pill shot out from the medicine cauldron. Finally suspended in front of Xiao Yan. He was squinted into the bottle.
"Two two-patterned blue spirit pills. One three-patterned blue spirit pills. That's the bottom line for me to make a fortune." Wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Xiao Yan looked at the three jade bottles. Feng's harvest filled his mind with exhaustion. Dilute a lot. Enter the noire domain. He just knew. It turned out that I was so short of money. Refining complex purple spirit pill. A lot of money is required. Refining the so-called spirit pill. It needs a lot of money. This heavy debt adds up. It directly made Xiao Yan a little big head.
"Ka" put the bottle into the ring. Suddenly a small sound rang in front of him. Xiao Yan looked up. It turned out that the crack on the medicine cauldron had gradually expanded. Finally, there was a crisp sound. Collapsed. Turned into pieces of a table.
""Looking at the broken tripod. Xiao Yan was speechless. With a wry smile: "There is money to repurchase the medicine pot"
"Oh. Now. Go to the auction house first."