In the alchemy room, Yang Kai waved his hands continuously, portraying a spiritual formation after another, and continuously hit the alchemy furnace.
When portraying the spiritual formation, his divine consciousness power is also strong and weak, controlling the fire without any difference.
Zong Ao looked dizzy and screamed, unable to maintain his indifferent expression anymore, he even rushed to Yang Kai's side desperately, staring wide-eyed to see him portray the spirit formation.
Zong Ao knew all these spirit formations, and some of them were even his own original creations. It was clear that Yang Kai had stolen his pill refining skills and used them now.
But these ordinary spiritual formations have undergone some gratifying changes after being beaten into the pill furnace, causing the liquid medicine in the pill furnace to roll and condense, and the aroma of the pill gradually diffused.
Zong Ao showed a thoughtful expression, and faintly felt that a barrier had opened a gap in front of him. He wanted to see more clearly, but he couldn't tear the gap bigger anyway, and he was anxious for a while. Jump feet.
He is a master of alchemy, and in terms of alchemy skills and techniques, it is far beyond Yang Kai's ability to compare.
But now looking at Yang Kai doing alchemy, his eyes are still bright. Sometimes, an unintentional action by someone else may bring unexpected gains to another person, causing that person to fall into a state of epiphany.
Therefore, the times are developing, alchemy is advancing, years are long and rivers are passing away, countless alchemists have succeeded in making alchemy, creating many schools of alchemy and creating many spiritual formations for alchemy.
As strong as Zongao, he didn't dare to say that he had mastered all the alchemy skills. He only fumbled and explored on his own path in an attempt to pursue his goal.
He has been practicing alchemy alone for a hundred years, and his thinking has been solidified, and Yang Kai's actions have made his mind lively. He suddenly thought of a lot of things that even Yang Kai couldn't touch.
"Continue to practice, what do you stop for?" When he was feeling excited and felt that he had some enlightenment, Zong Ao found that Yang Kai had stopped the movements of his hands unexpectedly, and couldn't help asking strangely.
"Elder Zong, can you be quiet? You do it like this... I can't do alchemy." Yang Kai frowned and looked at him.
Zong Ao's face blushed, but he couldn't refute, and he was speechless.
Only then did he discover that inside the pill furnace in front of Yang Kai. At this moment, there was a burning smell, and the liquid medicine that was originally tumbling in it became useless. Obviously, the alchemy failed and the great medicinal materials were wasted.
"For the first time, it is inevitable to be a little strange." In order to cover up his embarrassment that he disturbed Yang Kai's alchemy. Zong Ao actually took the initiative to comfort him and waved his hand: "Okay, the old man just sits there and promises to stop yelling, you continue to practice!"
With that said, he walked back again and sat down in his chair. Converge all breath.
If you don't look at it, Yang Kai won't even notice his existence, and Zong Ao's realm cultivation is far beyond what Yang Kai can compare.
Yang Kai shook his head. Through these days of contact, he also knew that although Zong Ao had a weird temper, he was quite obsessed with alchemy. As long as it has something to do with alchemy, it can arouse his great interest. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been boring here for a hundred years of alchemy and would not be happy.
As long as he refines one or two pills with pill patterns, he will be extremely excited.
Such people may seem inhumane and indifferent, but they are not difficult to deal with. As long as they do what they want, they are easier to get close to than anyone else.
Yang Kai has met many such people, so he is very comfortable with it.
He was not afraid that Zong Ao would secretly learn his alchemy skills, because in front of Zong Ao, he could not prevent it.
Simply and generously practice alchemy, and don't care about his observations, it's his business to see how much he can see.
What Yang Kai cares more about is the Xuanyin Kui Shui in his hand!
After cleaning the medicine slag in the pill furnace, Yang Kai once again began to refine the Lihuo Pill.
The refining failed just now was not because of Zong Ao's interruption, even if he shouted loudly, he couldn't interfere with Yang Kai. When he was in the Nine Heavens Holy Land, every time Yang Kai made alchemy, several people around him were observing and commenting. They talked endlessly, commented on his methods, and even raised questions, allowing him to make alchemy while solving puzzles. He has long been used to it. Up.
After all, this was the first time to refine Lihuo Pill, and he was not so skilled in the control of heat and timing, and the failure was excusable.
Yang Kai knew a lot about the second refining, although it still failed in the end, but this did not hinder Yang Kai's enthusiasm.
For the third time, at the last moment, Yang Kai's expression became more and more confident. He felt that he had already figured out the change of Lihuo Pill's heat and the timing.
For the fourth time, the smell of pill came out of the pill furnace, and a Lihuo pill was successfully released.
Putting it into the prepared jade bottle, Yang Kai was snatched by Zong Ao before he had time to observe it. After only one glance, Zong Ao threw the jade bottle back and hummed: "So-so, four times. You can refine the pill. Your kid is considered very good, but you can't even refine the pill pattern, so you are more arrogant about the higher-level pill cloud?"
"What's the hurry? This is just the beginning." Yang Kai smiled, ignored him, continued refining without stopping.
The disdain on Zong Ao's face gradually converged, becoming solemn, and groaning in his heart.
After all, it was the fire of divine consciousness, and the speed of refining the pill was terrifying.
Even if it takes the time to refining a Lihuo Pill by himself, it takes time for a stick of incense, but this kid only took one hour to refining it successfully for the first time.
This time seems to be a long time and cannot be compared with himself at all, but Zong Ao knows better than anyone else that this kid is making a Lihuo Pill for the first time. After he has mastered all the skills and becomes more and more proficient, he will do it. The time to make a pill will become shorter and shorter, and in the end it may be on par with oneself.
His own realm cultivation base, alchemist level, and the time spent immersing in alchemy are all far longer than this kid, but the time it takes to refine the same pill in the end is almost the same.
What is this concept
Zong Ao was both envious and jealous of the fire of divine consciousness, and he wished to take it for his own use, but when he thought of the suffering he had tasted back then, he could only give up with the pain.
The days passed day by day.
Yang Kai refines ten Lihuo Pills every day, not many, and not too many. After the ten refining is completed, he immediately sits cross-legged, restoring the consumed power of consciousness, while reflecting on himself, by recalling the process of today's alchemy. To improve your understanding of alchemy.
At this time, Zong Ao didn't bother him, and his eyes were equally deep, showing a pensive color.
He hadn't practiced alchemy during this period of time, and watched Yang Kai repeat the process of refining the same kind of pill every day, over and over again, over and over again, seemingly endless.
Not only did he not feel boring, but he also watched it with gusto.
The frequent replacement of the spiritual formation made him seem to have found another alchemy avenue. He had never thought of replacing a dozen sets of composite spiritual formations when refining a pill.
Yang Kai's bizarre thoughts and eclectic movements gave him a sense of excitement to see the moon and the clouds and mist, and his solidified thinking gradually became more active.
It was a generation of alchemy masters. When he was meditating, he thought of a lot more and far-reaching things than Yang Kai. He faintly felt that the barrier that had bound him for many years was showing signs of breaking through.
This discovery made Zong Ao's blood boil.
One month later, Yang Kai refined a total of three hundred Lihuo Pills. When each pill was refined, Zong Ao would snatch it and watch it. When he was surprised, Yang Kai refined the three hundred Lihuo Pills. Meilihuo Pill is actually an ordinary pill.
Yang Kai's tone was so loud before, he thought that this kid had something extraordinary, at least he should occasionally refine a few Lihuo Pills with pill patterns.
But among these three hundred pills, there is not even one with pill pattern.
He couldn't help being a little disappointed and confused, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Boy, can't you even refine the pill pattern? If you only want to rely on luck to give birth to Dan Yun, the old man persuaded you to die. In a lifetime, there are not a million or hundreds of thousands of self-made pills, but only a few of them give birth to Dan Yun, and the grades are not high. You want to give birth to Dan Yun with two thousand materials? It's just a dream!"
"I didn't want to rely on luck." Yang Kai smiled, "These 300 pills are just a process I am familiar with."
"Familiar process?" Zong Ao looked at him suspiciously.
"At least I now know how to refine the Lihuo Pill at the fastest speed and with the best spirit formation. The next thing is the highlight."
Zong Ao frowned, wondering what he was doing.
Over the past month, his speed of refining Lihuo Pill has indeed become faster and faster. At first, it took an hour to refine a pill. Now he doesn't even need half an hour, and the speed has doubled. Zong Ao believes that as long as he keeps refining, this time will be shortened to the extent of amazing.
What shocked Zong Ao the most was not his speed of alchemy, but his chance of becoming a pill.
After he failed to refine the first three pill, he seemed to have suddenly opened his mind. The pill that he refined did not fail once, and all of them became pill without wasting any material.
Zong Ao almost surprised Yang Kai as a heavenly man!
Even he himself would inevitably have some unexpected situations during the alchemy process, causing the alchemy to fail and the liquid medicine to burn. This is a situation that no alchemist can avoid.
But this kind of common thing has never happened in Yang Kai's place. Each portion of the medicinal materials has become a pill. Although the quality of the pill is slightly different due to the fire and timing, but with time With the passage of time, the quality of the Lihuo Pill he refined has gotten better and better, and the medicinal effects of those medicinal materials have almost been brought into full play.
Is this the place where the fire of divine consciousness is truly terrifying? Zong Ao was in a daze.