With Wang Weijun's rich experience, he can basically answer Mi Xiaojing's question. Since he succeeded once, there is no problem with the entire alchemy process. The only thing to pursue is the details. Once Mi Xiaojing has complete control, the hope of success will be great.
Sure enough, the eighth furnace pill was successful again, and this time I got a middle-grade foundation-building pill.
Summarizing again, and having an in-depth discussion with Wang Weijun, Mi Xiaojing is preparing to refine the last batch of pills. Even if he wants to refine it more, it is not possible for the time being. The last material is the last chance. Mi Xiaojing wants to He doesn't want a top-grade foundation-building pill, but a mid-grade one.
The advantage of reciting the mantra again is that it is easy to calm down and make people think clearly. This has become a method of Mi Xiaojing, not for the purpose of practicing, but to prepare for elixir refining.
Half an hour later, Mi Xiaojing began to refine the last batch of pills, and this time he still went all out.
After refining the previous eight furnace pills, Mi Xiaojing's techniques have obviously become more proficient, and his method of refining the foundation-building pills is also different from that of the Jianxin Sect. He uses ancient methods to refine pills, and the methods he relies on can be as effective as possible. Reduce the dependence of elixirs on the elixir furnace, and rely on extremely sophisticated control techniques and incantations to achieve the purpose of refining elixirs into elixirs.
The ninth furnace pill, success!
A high-grade foundation-building pill, Mi Xiaojing smiled, it was really not easy.
Wang Weijun was actually very shocked. This child's talent was extremely rare. If he could seize such a body, he would be confident that his strength could be further improved. This child's qualifications were much better than what he had been back then.
With his heart burning, Wang Weijun suppressed his excitement: "Very good, very good. You can use a low-level alchemy furnace to refine a high-grade foundation-building pill. You are the smartest child I have ever seen."
Mi Xiaojing was also very happy. As the cunning and cunning Wang Weijun continued to deceive him, he had become much less wary of this guy.
A top-grade foundation-building pill, and a top-grade pill with seven spiritual patterns. Mi Xiaojing has been able to confirm that he can definitely advance to the foundation-building stage. This is a big deal. For him, this is the true step into the path of cultivation. , only those who enter the foundation building stage can truly step into the door of cultivation, and a new world will unfold before their eyes.
Carefully place the Foundation Establishment Pill. A top-grade Foundation Establishment Pill is a precious elixir even in the Jianxin Sect. This means that it can add a master in the Foundation Establishment stage to the sect. Therefore, as long as the top-grade Foundation Establishment Pill is refined, It will be collected by the sect, which is why alchemists like Chen Shouyi are unwilling to do it. In addition to the sect tasks that must be completed, they will secretly refine it in private. This is the alchemist's invisible income.
Of course, if the sect finds out, these successfully refined Foundation Establishment Pills will be taken away.
After thoroughly cleaning the alchemy room, Mi Xiaojing left the alchemy room and walked back home.
Mi Xiaojing was very fast, almost trotting all the way. He was eager to advance and did not want to waste any time.
When approaching the small courtyard, Mi Xiaojing heard the quarrels in the courtyard and couldn't help being shocked. He quickly came to the door, but did not rush in. Instead, he stood and listened to the quarrels in the courtyard.
"Get out! This is my yard and my house. How dare you little guys occupy this place? Get out! Get out! Get out! Don't force me to take action!"
The voice was very strange, as if he was holding his nose and talking, making a loud sound.
"This is the courtyard allocated to us. If you have the ability, go to Caorentang to ask for it. If the sect assigns us a place to live, we will live there. If the sect lets us give it, we will let it..."
This was Mu Xiaoyin's clear voice.
Mi Xiaojing was startled. When he first came in, he had heard that this courtyard used to be the residence of a senior in the foundation building stage. Since there was no news, the sect believed that he had died outside. Unexpectedly, this person came back again. .
"I don't care what the sect arranges, I only know that this yard belongs to me! Get out!"
"You are unreasonable!"
Mi Xiaojing walked into the courtyard without saying a word, and when he looked up, he saw a cripple.
He was a middle-aged man with a rather miserable appearance. He was missing an arm and a foot. There was a deep scar on his face, diagonally split from his right eyebrow to his left chin. The bridge of his nose was also broken. No wonder He talks in a weird voice.
Seeing Mi Xiaojing come in, Mu Xiaoyin and the others immediately seemed to have found a backbone. Mu Xiaoyin ran to Mi Xiaojing, pulled his sleeve and said, "Junior brother, this person wants to rob our home!"
Mi Xiaojing didn't pay attention to the ambiguity in Mu Xiaoyin's words. He took a step forward and said, "We are not here to live here, it is allocated by the sect..."
The man said sternly: "Fart! Get out!"
Mi Xiaojing said coldly: "Can you speak? Can't speak... get out!" He was irritated by the man and felt that he was completely unable to communicate.
The scars on the man's face began to distort: "Okay, haha, okay, very good, a little bastard in the Qi training period dares to talk to my senior like this... You are looking for death! If you don't get out, I will do it myself... Let you get out!" "
Mi Xiaojing began to be wary. Although Wang Weijun had inherited a lot of combat experience, even very abnormal combat experience, he had never been in actual combat after all, so he was inevitably a little at a loss.
The man suddenly swayed, grabbed Zhang Ke, and with a flick, Zhang Ke flew out. This time, he threw Zhang Ke directly against the courtyard wall. Then he grabbed Robert and also threw him. While screaming, he also flew out of the courtyard wall, and heard two popping sounds, and then a cry of pain.
Mi Xiaojing suddenly became furious: "Stop!"
The man sneered, grabbed Wei Fu, and threw him out with his arms. Even though he was one-armed and one-legged, he moved as fast as lightning. Zhang Ke and the other three had no time to react. The gap between the two sides was too big. That man was Although they were missing an arm and a leg at the early stage of foundation building, Zhang Ke and the other three were still unable to even dodge.
Mi Xiaojing slammed the storage bag, and the thunder sword flew out with a thunderclap, turning into a dazzling sword light and stabbing the man.
The man was shocked by Mi Xiaojing. He didn't expect that Mi Xiaojing actually had a magical sword, and he recognized it at a glance. This magical sword was unusual. Magic swords with thunder attributes were quite rare. His body seemed to The willow branches in the strong wind swayed violently, and they were dodged in an instant.
Click...
A harsh sound.
A red line of fire appeared around the man. This was his magic sword, a magic sword with spiritual patterns.
Suddenly reaching out, the man grabbed the hilt of the magic sword and raised the sword with a sudden movement. Lightning and sparks shot out, and the harsh friction sound made people shiver all over. It was so unpleasant.