It’s different!
The timing is different!
Long Xiaopang's little eyes widened and he looked at Ye Yuxi as if he were a monster.
The biggest difference between the seventh-grade elixir and the sixth-grade elixir is the refining time of the main medicinal materials. The timing difference of the dozens of medicinal materials in the front will affect the quality of the medicinal materials at most, but only the main medicine.
However, not even one minute in the morning or one minute in the evening. The difference of half a second will directly lead to the failure of refining the medicine.
Ye Yuxi had mostly failed here a dozen times before, but this time... Long Xiaopang thought back to the buzzing sound in the medicine cauldron just now, what a genius!
Ye Yuxi didn't know that she had attracted Long Xiaopang's attention, but she still devoted herself to refining the medicine and carefully felt every change in the medicine cauldron.
The last chance, Ye Yuxi was unwilling to fail because of distraction!
Fatty Long blinked his little eyes and looked down at Huo Ling: "Little stupid bird, how many times has your master made medicine?"
"Huh? It's the fourteenth time, what's wrong? There's no fifteenth time, the medicinal materials are not enough." Huo Ling replied cutely.
Fourteen times... Fourteen times!
Fatty Long's breathing was a bit rapid, but he managed to seize the right opportunity to refine the medicine in just fourteen times. This talent...
Long Xiaopang smiled bitterly in his heart. If other alchemists on the mainland knew about Ye Yuxi's situation, they would probably strangle Ye Yuxi to death.
Not to mention a seventh-grade alchemist, even a sixth-grade alchemist. Without hundreds or thousands of practices, who dares to say that he can catch the knock on the door
Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will lead to throwing away. Is Ye Yuxi still a human being
How can other alchemists survive if the news spreads
Long Xiaopang looked at Ye Yuxi with a more profound look in his eyes, and thought to himself: If the growth continues at this level, I am afraid that the girl will be promoted to the eighth-level alchemist within five years, and then...
Long Xiaopang's eyes were slightly cold.
Boom boom boom.
The evil blood cauldron was wrapped in two-color strange fire. Under the shroud of cold air, no heat escaped from the flames, but the temperature inside the furnace was terrifyingly high.
Ye Yuxi's eyes remained motionless as she felt the changes in the furnace. Dozens of different spiritual liquids merged rapidly and were mixed together, which was as big as two fists.
The spiritual liquid rotates rapidly, and the water and impurities in it are quickly refined under the calcination of the strange fire.
An hour passed.
The spiritual liquid has been condensed to the size of a dragon's eye. The surface is bumpy and uneven, and the elixir patterns are also looming, spinning rapidly in the cauldron.
As the pill rotates, traces of spiritual power overflow from it and dissipate in the air.
Boom! Boom!
Thin clouds condensed and rolled over Ye Yuxi's head, with faint electric light flashing in them, and a muffled thunder-like sound could be heard endlessly.
"Dan Lei!"
Long Xiaopang looked up at the sky, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Huo Ling on the side quickly stood up from the ground with a few ginseng plants in his arms. His big eyes blinked: "Little ginseng, master, let's run quickly, it's going to thunder."
"Little stupid bird, don't make trouble, that thunder is not meant to hit us." Long Xiaopang hurriedly frowned and scolded.
Huo Ling looked up at the sky with a puzzled look on his face. The thunderclouds had turned black, and blue lightning flashed frequently, as if thunder was about to fall in the next moment.
Ye Yuxi narrowed her eyes, without any fear in them.
The seventh-grade elixir is already at a heaven-defying level, and its powerful medicinal power is not tolerated by heaven and earth. Therefore, starting from the seventh-grade elixir, before the refining is successful, it will often cause thunder to destroy the elixir.
Similar to the spiritual person's advancement in cultivation, only when the elixir can withstand the elixir, can it truly become an elixir!
This is the last step in refining high-level elixirs, the elixir quenching.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The elixir the size of a longan rotated rapidly, layers of pitch-black substance condensed on the surface, and the aroma of the medicine around it became stronger and stronger.
A few seconds later, Ye Yuxi's eyes changed, now!