Sikong Qinglan and the others opened their mouths so wide that a big duck egg could be stuffed into them, obviously they didn't expect this relic soul orb to be so valuable.
Behind him, Lin Xiu, who came with a few people, held her chest. At first, like Zhu Yulan, she regarded the relic soul beads as glass beads, but she just accepted them as if nothing had happened because she was afraid of hurting Shen Yuhe's heart. Only now did she realize how much she had received. The heavy ceremony felt heavy on the body.
"Since this relic soul orb is so valuable, Patriarch Gu doesn't have to worry, just feel free to refine Feng Nie Pill." Mu Hanyan finally cleared the string of golden zeros from his mind, and said to Gu Qingyang confidently .
"Okay, then I'll try again." After talking about this point, Gu Qingyang didn't want to be polite anymore.
Gu Qingyang first took out a pill furnace nearly one foot high, and then placed the medicinal herbs on the long table, carefully picking off the rotten leaves.
Mu Hanyan took a look and found that the alchemy furnace had traces of refining, but the refining technique was rough and could barely be used as an algorithm. In terms of quality, it was not as good as the alchemy furnace she had seen in Longyan College. The medicinal materials were more complicated, as many as three Fourteen tastes, but according to her understanding, rare is rare, but it is not so expensive that it is unbearable.
It seems that what Gu Qingyang said is correct, the key to refining Feng Nie Pill is not the alchemy furnace, nor the medicinal materials of the recipe, but the alchemy technique.
Not knowing how complicated his alchemy technique was, Mu Hanyan was a little curious.
After everything was ready, Gu Qingyang played the hand formula, and saw a line of fire flying straight out of his hand, condensing into a ball of flames at the bottom of the alchemy furnace.
This is also the biggest difference between alchemy in the Divine Continent and the Holy Court Continent. Most of the alchemists in the Holy Court Continent have to rely on charcoal fire to melt medicinal herbs. It is said that there are very few alchemy masters who live in seclusion. , but unless the strength reaches above the holy rank, it is difficult to directly use the power of the fire law.
And God's Continent is more direct and pure due to the power of law, as long as a priest with a little strength can use the power of law.
As the temperature of the alchemy furnace gradually increased, Gu Qingyang began to put in the medicinal materials in order, and the hand formulas in his hand gradually became more complicated, and the flames under the furnace also kept changing with his hand formulas.
Mu Hanyan stared at his hand formula intently. To be honest, this kind of hand formula is actually not complicated for Mu Hanyan. When she was in Longyan College, the alchemy hand formula she practiced was actually even worse than this. It's much more complicated. But when you think about Gu Qingyang's cultivation as a ninth-level god priest, compared to the Holy Court Continent, it is equivalent to a ninth-level swordsman, and she was already a master of the sword master at that time, and she was already a level higher than Gu Qingyang. Mu Hanyan No wonder.
It can be seen that Gu Qingyang's hand formulas are extremely mentally exhausting. After a while, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his fingers trembled slightly.
Feeling that he had reached his limit, Gu Qingyang placed the Fire Yun Stone under the alchemy furnace, and continued to make moves with both hands, but this time he did not release the flames, but directly controlled the Fire Yun Stone with his spiritual thoughts.
It was obviously a fiery red spar, but under his control, it ignited a dark green flame. The flame was swaying and swaying, really like the chaotic sky fire, showing a bit of aura.
In the alchemy furnace, there was a pure medicinal herb smell first, and then mixed together, it became a thick medicinal fragrance, and then, the fragrance gradually faded, but it became more refreshing.
Mu Hanyan subconsciously probed with her spiritual thoughts, and through the furnace wall, she could clearly see that the fused herbal juice was slowly agglomerating, and a pill was gradually taking shape, and it seemed that it would soon become a pill.
Gu Qingyang's expression became unusually dignified. For him, it was not difficult to get to this step. It was like this every time before, but accidents would always occur when the alchemy was finally formed.
Next to him, Patriarch Tang, Patriarch Gu, and Gu Mingan also became nervous. In the past, when Gu Qingyang made alchemy, they were the ones who protected him, so he knew that the last step was the key.
Finally, a round and jade-like elixir appeared in Mu Hanyan's spiritual thoughts. It stands to reason that the elixir should be considered finished at this point, but Mu Hanyan always felt that something was missing.
Gu Qingyang obviously knew this too, so he didn't stop, but continued to use hand tactics, and continued to control the fire stone to release flames with his spiritual thoughts. But no matter how hard he tried, the elixir just lay quietly in the elixir furnace without any change.
Sweat rolled down drop by drop along the cheeks, and Gu Qingyang's face also turned pale.
Mu Hanyan's eyes were fixed together, logically speaking, it should be finished at this point, but the elixir that had already been condensed and formed still made people feel that something was missing, what was it
"Pfft!" Gu Qingyang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his body was also shaking, and his face was even more miserable.
Failed, failed again, or fell short on this last step.
"Patriarch Gu!"
"Grandpa!" Several people around him stepped forward to support Gu Qingyang at the same time, their expressions were all gloomy.
Even if they were not proficient in alchemy, they knew that Gu Qingyang had failed again this time.
"Yuhe, grandpa is incompetent, let you see a joke." Although Shen Yuhe's relic soul beads are still at the bottom, this failure will not push the Gu family to a dead end, but as an elder, he uses the cultivation resources of the younger generation to save him. Family, he still felt sorry.
Gu Qingyang looked at Shen Yuhe in shame, but found that she didn't respond at all, just staring in the direction of the pill furnace in a daze.
Gu Qingyang turned his head away, his eyes widened in surprise.
I saw that Mu Hanyan was doing the hand gestures slowly, a white flame wrapped the Huoyun stone in it, and swayed happily with her hand formulas.
Could it be that the officiant also knows the art of alchemy? Everyone looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise, not to mention that Gu Qingyang and others didn't know much about Mu Hanyan, even Shen Yuhe, who was by his side, only knew that Mu Hanyan's formation technique was good, and even Wen Gaoren was kind The cheeky stalker wants to worship her as his teacher, but when it comes to alchemy, he really doesn't know that the master priest has such attainments.
In fact, Mu Hanyan herself didn't have much confidence. If she had been confident, she would have helped Gu Qingyang. After all, she was just reluctant to part with those herbs. It was a pity that she failed like this until the last step.
She could see that at this point, Gu Qingyang's hand formula is actually not important anymore, as long as the pill fire is not extinguished, the key is that there is something missing in the pill, as long as this defect is made up, Feng Nie Dan will also That's it. For a while, she couldn't figure out what was missing, so she had to maintain the pill fire first.
The chaotic fire was burning happily, and the Huo Yunshi was in it, and the color became red, and it turned out to be a translucent amber color, and it became more and more transparent. Mu Hanyan suddenly noticed something, and a look of joy appeared in his eyes.