The speed of the inn was much faster than Qin Yu expected. The pill recipe and three copies, the materials sealed in the metal box, were delivered to him within half an hour.
After carefully reading the pill recipe and referring to the refining steps and techniques, Qin Yu finally had a certain understanding of the Nine Layers Xuantian Pill. No wonder just now, when he said that he wanted to refine, a group of women would show that kind of shock and suspicion.
If you think about it, even if you do your best, the chance of becoming a pill is only one tenth, or even lower. Including the steps to adapt to alchemy, all three materials will become waste, and it is impossible to see the shadow of Xiaodian Jiuzhong Xuantian Pill.
Fortunately, someone in Qin made alchemy, and he never relied on himself. If you count the little blue light, it should still be possible.
Open the first metal box, this kind of box is the same as the box Qin Yu used to exchange [Dan Yuan Collection] before, it can be seen that the internal materials are precious. Of course, with the preciousness of the Nine-layer Xuantian Pill, even if you think about it with your eyelashes, you will know that what you need for refining must be extremely precious!
There are seven main materials, thirteen auxiliary materials, eighteen categories of fire, transfer, and condensate, totaling thirty-eight.
After checking it carefully to make sure that all the materials are intact, Qin Yu took a breath and turned around and instructed, "I will start alchemy now. During this period, no matter what happens, don't disturb it."
The bun-faced maid watched Qin Yu close the door, her pale face was sobbing and nearly burst into tears. People who don't even know the pill recipe, after reading so many times, they start to make pills. How can there be such a thing in the world? Anyway, think about it for a while and give me some confidence.
Originally, the little maid, who was hidden in the bottom of her heart, had the last trace of expectation, but now she is completely dead.
Turning to look at the backyard of the inn, Mom and the others have already tried their best to save the young lady, and they don't know how she is now. At such a time, he was not in front of the young lady, but instead went here to watch Qin Yu concoct alchemy, which is really stupid!
In the secret room, Qin Yu swept over with his mind, and without noticing anything wrong, he took out the Lihuo Cauldron with a flick of his sleeve. This pill furnace obtained from Cangmangzi, even today, Qin Yu has not been able to see through it completely, and the grade is quite good. In addition, following Qin Yuri for a long time, he has used it the most and is most familiar with it. Of course, it is now the best choice for refining the Nine-layer Xuantian Pill.
Even with the little blue lamp in hand, Qin Yu didn't dare to be careless. For the first time refining a medicinal pill of this level, he had to fully mobilize and bring out his own advantages.
Fingers swiped across the void, flames appeared out of thin air, fell into the pill furnace, activated the formation in the furnace, absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth on their own, and transformed them into raging flames.
Qin Yu opened the metal box, took out the first material, and put it into Li Huo Ding with a flick of his hand. If other alchemists knew that Qin Yu had just obtained the alchemy recipe and started refining it, he would definitely jump and yell in anger!
Just as before, the bun-faced servant girl was desperate, unless her alchemy rank was far superior to the alchemy she had been refining, she could start refining with her superb skills and experience. If it corresponds to one's own rank, or even beyond the rank of medicinal herbs, even if the success rate is not mentioned, it must be carefully considered, and even simulating refining before daring to start. What's more, it is such a precious thing as Jiuzhong Xuantian Pill!
Qin Yu didn't know nothing about these things. The key point was that what he lacked most now was time. That woman may not be able to survive today because of the backlash, so even if he knew that there was little chance of success in rushing alchemy, Qin Yu would have to start.
Because, only by truly refining, can one become familiar with the process of alchemy in the shortest time.
Qin Yu's face was expressionless, his heart was calm, and there was no turbulence. He played the magic formula with both hands to control the change of the temperature and the infusion of the spiritual power of the heaven and earth.
Soon, the first main material was completely dissolved, Qin Yu flicked his sleeves, and put in the second material. This is an auxiliary spiritual plant. The refining process is simple, and it can be fused with the first main material.
The refining went very smoothly. Through divine sense induction, Qin Yu clearly found that the two materials had already begun to fuse. He raised his hand and grabbed the third medicinal pill. After the fusion was completed, he put it into the Lihuo Cauldron.
But at this moment, there was a muffled sound of "bang", Qin Yu's fingers stiffened slightly, and his face became ashen. He retracted the magic formula, the flame in the pill furnace went out, opened the cauldron, and black smoke poured out with a burning smell.
Refining failed.
It is not the time of condensing pills, the time of gathering materials, and even the refining of materials has not been completed.
The second material fails...
Although he knew that Jiuzhong Xuantian Pill was definitely not easy to refine, Qin Yu was surprised by the failure this time. Especially when he believes that there is no problem at all and everything is under control, failure is particularly heavy.
Frowning and thinking for a while, Qin Yu took out a piece of black waste, carefully poured it aside. For other monks, the materials that failed to refine are completely useless. Qin Yu's little blue lamp is in hand, but there is still a chance to reuse it.
Continue refining.
The second ingredient was taken out, and the second step was the same as before. Qin Yu's spiritual sense completely exploded, sensing any subtle reactions in the alchemy furnace.
Sure enough, as the materials began to fuse, a slight repulsive reaction appeared, but this reaction was not due to the incompatibility of each other's medicinal properties, but because...the fusion was too fast.
The first two materials of the Jiuzhong Xuantian Pill, one main and one auxiliary, constitute the foundation of the medicine pill, so the medicinal properties of the two spiritual plants are completely attractive and complementary. Once they meet, they will complete the fusion in the shortest time.
But this kind of rapid fusion will cause the medicinal properties of the two spiritual plants to not be completely compatible, but instead will create a gap and then reject them, eventually leading to failure.
Qin Yu noticed this, and quickly played the magic formula in his hand, slowing down the infusion of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, artificially interfering with the fusion speed of the two materials, slowing down about twice, and finally merging perfectly.
Sure enough, there is a reason for the difficulty in refining the Nine-layer Xuantian Pill. The fusion of the second material alone has extremely high requirements on the spiritual sense of the alchemy cultivator.
There is no time to be happy, the third material will be added, and there are thirty-five more.
Qin Yu's expression became more and more solemn. He only had three materials and only one day. The certainty that he had in his heart had faded a lot at this time.
The bun-faced maid put her chin on her hands and stared blankly at the closed door. Qin Yu has been in for more than three hours. I don't know what's going on now? Perhaps, he hasn't come out yet, which is the best result.
The sky is getting dark, and today's night is incomparably deep and condensed, like the concentration of countless inks. When people look at it, they feel an inexplicable chill in their hearts.
The bun-faced maid shuddered and hurriedly lowered her head. She always felt that the night was not very auspicious, and she must not look at it again. Miss will be fine, she will be fine, pray silently in my heart, over and over again.
I feel that my thoughts are a little fuzzy. It seems that after a while, there is a bird chirping in my ear. It is the thrush of Sister Kuju. This little bird has recently reached the estrus period. The throat screamed, it was annoying to hear.
When you get up, you must ask the young lady to speak to Sister Kuju and tie the mouth of this erotic bird!
Miss…
The bun-faced maid was shocked, she sat up straight, raised her head in panic, and as expected, she saw the pale sky. She pinched it hard, her fleshy little face aching.
It's not a dream, it's really dawn!
Steamed Bun's face twitched, almost crying, he fell asleep, he actually fell asleep! At this time, the young lady was in a coma and was in danger... She wanted to kill herself, and hurriedly stood up and walked to the door.
The breath of restraint came from inside, and it was obvious that Qin Yu had not yet appeared from inside.
Steamed Bun's face was slightly relieved, and he was in a hurry. It's such a time, why hasn't he come out yet
At this moment, in the backyard of the inn, there was a sudden cry, which was indistinctly inaudible because of the distance.
Steamed Bun's little face was instantly pale, "Miss!"
Swah—
Instant tears.
She turned and ran away.
As for Qin Yu...
I shouldn't have believed him in the first place, wasting the last night and spending time with the young lady!
Miss, please hold on, wait for me to go... No no no... Miss, please don't die! The messy thoughts seemed to be fighting in her mind, and the little maid cried even more violently.
The young lady's yard arrived, and sure enough, the cry came from inside, and the little maid's legs softened and she almost fell to the ground.
"Miss!"
She rushed into the room in grief and saw the ruddy lady on the bed who was talking with a smile.
Turning around and bowing again and again, "Thank you mom, thank you sisters for saving my lady!"
Mama Sang and the surrounding group, with a woman of Ai Rong on their faces, their faces froze, their eyes showing unbearable.
The woman laughed and scolded, "What kind of eyesight! If it wasn't, you would have served me when you were young, and this lady would have replaced you long ago!" She waved her hand and pulled the bewildered little maid beside her, and turned around and said, "Aunt Hong , I will ask you to take care of Xiao Cong Cong in the future, she is stupid, lazy and greedy, you will spend some time in the future to find her a good-natured and rich family, otherwise I am afraid she will starve to death."
Auntie Hong's mother blushed and forced a smile, "Don't worry, Lord Wei, Lusui will be my daughter in the future."
"Master Wei, we will also take care of Lush!"
"You can rest assured."
"Master Wei, I hate you!"
The ruddy face on the little maid's face faded, and she stared wide-eyed, "Little little... miss..."
The woman rewarded her with a candy-fried chestnut and scolded her with a smile: "You little bastard, your chest is so big and still small, are you laughing at me?" There was a hint of sadness in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth pursed, "I will listen to Aunt Hong in the future. , don't run around by yourself, do you hear?"
The little maid shook her head vigorously, tears falling like rain.