Old ghost Mu Yun has a noble status, so it is naturally impossible to watch a "junior" alchemy all the time.
Firstly, she has other things to deal with, and secondly, she can't bear face.
Therefore, her departure is inevitable.
After she left, Ye Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's the matter, big brother, looking at you, you seem to be a little jealous of my master." Liu Bingqian asked with a bit of a puzzled smile.
Ye Zifeng smiled slightly: "It's not that I'm afraid of her, but if she's here, there are some things I can't do."
"What do you mean?" Liu Bingqian was slightly taken aback.
"Look." Ye Zifeng smiled lightly, and didn't explain much, he held his breath and concentrated, and the essence overflowed from the blood lines of his arms.
I saw a spiritual energy monster condensed out, hovering in the air, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy filling the entire alchemy room, like a mouse falling into a rice bowl.
Overjoyed, Ghosting laughed loudly: "Little ghost, where did you find this good place? It's really a good thing to be able to get such nourishment before you awaken your martial soul!"
"What should you call me? Or, I want to help you review a certain skill?" Ye Zifeng smiled playfully, the shape of his mouth condensed into a "word", and that word, it is impressive to control the martial soul The first word of the skill.
Liu Bingqian didn't know what martial arts was, but to this ghost, it was unforgettable.
"Master... Master."
Ghosting called out very reluctantly, and cursed secretly in his heart, every time Ye Zifeng used this exercise to threaten him, but he couldn't do anything about it, it really made him very depressed.
Liu Bingqian widened her eyes and looked at the aura monster: "Brother rough man, I wanted to ask you last time, but at that time, you were breaking through the Ninth Layer peak, and the situation was critical, so I didn't have time to ask you. Well, now you can say Now, what is this talking aura monster?"
"Who is the monster now? Can you speak?" The ghost hovered in front of her angrily, wishing to suck away her spiritual energy.
However, Liu Bingqian was in the realm of a martial artist after all, and she was restrained by Ye Zifeng, unable to move freely, so Ghosting had no choice but to swallow this breath forcefully.
"You look like a monster, of course I will call you that." Liu Bingqian said with a small mouth.
"you!"
"Okay, Bingqian, listen up." Ye Zifeng said lightly, "I call it "Ghost Shadow", it's my martial soul, you can also call it that in the future."
"Ghost..."
Liu Bingqian pondered for a moment, read a few sentences silently, and suddenly realized that the expression on her pretty face changed suddenly.
"Wait, what did you just say?... This is your martial soul? But, how can a student in the Qi refining period have a martial soul?"
Ye Zifeng smiled lightly and nodded: "Yes, I know this matter is hard to believe, but it is the truth."
"This..." Several expressions of surprise flashed in Liu Bingqian's beautiful eyes.
"Bingqian, this is a secret between the two of us, don't tell others about my martial soul." Ye Zifeng looked a little solemn.
"Okay, I understand!" Liu Bingqian nodded solemnly, but she was a little secretly happy in her heart, because she could already share secrets with Ye Zifeng.
Ye Zifeng paused for a moment, coughed, turned his head to face the ghost, and said seriously.
"Time is limited, so I'll just talk about the business, Ghost. I called you out this time, not to give you a big meal, but to make you work."
Ghosting was slightly dazed: "Your alchemy belongs to alchemy, it's not fighting, what's the matter with me?"
Ye Zifeng smiled and pointed at the alchemy furnace: "Just now Bingqian asked me that this earth-grade medicinal material has its own aura, which can easily mess up a person's aura. Willpower bears down."
Liu Bingqian was startled when she heard the words, staring straight at Ye Zifeng, she suddenly realized something.
"Brother rough man, did you say that on purpose?"
Ye Zifeng chuckled lightly: "That's right, I want your master to form this point of view: No matter how strong my willpower is, my blood is limited, so I can't last too long in the three furnaces of alchemy..."
He paused for a moment, and continued: "She might think that if I rely on willpower alone, baking two batches of pills is already the absolute limit! But, I have a ghost..."
Ghosting smiled awkwardly: "With me... what's wrong?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid. If you are here, the aura in this pill furnace will run wild, can't it be sucked by you?"
Ghosting's heart sank. It was really a hard job to absorb the qi of the alchemy furnace in the process of alchemy, and because most of the aura in the furnace would enter behind the elixir.
Therefore, if it makes a move, what will be sucked away by it can only be the inferior dregs!
Useless dross!
Seeing Ghost Shadow froze on the spot, unwilling to work.
Ye Zifeng frowned: "Hurry up, time is running out, I will count to three. After three times, if you don't attack the pill furnace, I will attack you!"
"Three... two... one!"
"Okay, I'll do it!"
Ghost Ying was startled when he heard the word "one", so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and get into the alchemy furnace, and began to reconcile the aura riot in the alchemy furnace, trying to absorb the dross in it.
The elixir of the Xuan grade and below does not have this kind of aura riot, so there is no need for ghosts to do it.
But now it is refining ground-grade alchemy, which is originally a elixir corresponding to the high-level warriors. If the alchemist can't bear the riot of spiritual energy, he will naturally have to consider the problem from other aspects.
If you don't find another way, but use your willpower unrealistically to get through it, a misfortune, it is very likely that you will be overly oppressed and die directly!
Ye Zifeng used his soul talent to carefully check the situation in the pill furnace, and his face became happy: "That's right, the situation in the pill furnace is almost ready now!"
He thought for a while, then continued: "Ghosting, after you finish sucking the aura of this pill furnace, go suck the second and third pill stove; as for Bingqian, from now on, you have to bake it with all your strength." Elixir!"
"Okay..." Sucking the dross in his mouth, Ghosting only felt powerless.
"Understood!" Liu Bingqian was full of energy, and her beautiful eyes were radiant.
After having ghost shadows to solve the situation of spiritual qi riots, although the process of refining the ground pill is still complicated, it is not so difficult.
With the method and the conditions ready, the key point is time!
If it was close to dinner time, maybe the old ghost Muyun would come over to check on the situation. At that time, the ghost would still have to be taken back.
Therefore, this afternoon is the time to sprint to alchemy with all your strength.
…
In the entire alchemy room, the temperature was extremely high, like a small stove, Ye Zifeng was sweating like rain, his clothes were almost wet.
Compared with Liu Bingqian's baking medicinal materials, he is the main fire control person, and the mental power consumed is naturally unimaginable.
Seeing how devoted he was, Liu Bingqian didn't dare to be negligent in her heart, and she shot with all her strength, with streams of sweat streaming down her pretty face.
Ghost Ying was exhausted, lying on the side of the alchemy stove as if he had collapsed: "I... I can't suck up these dregs of aura anymore, please forgive me."
Ye Zifeng's expression moved, and he said slowly: "Ghosting, hold on a little longer, there is only one point left."
Ghosting glared at him angrily: "You have said this sentence four times since just now!"
"This time it's real."
"You've said this sentence twice!" Ghosting smiled wryly, but still said weakly.
"Really?" Ye Zifeng frowned.
"Are you sure, have I really said it twice?" He said word by word, and then he started counting again: "Three... two... one!"
Ghosting panicked, and hurriedly moved again.
"Don't read, don't read, can't I move?" The ghost floated into the pill furnace again in a hurry, entered through the body, and sucked up the riotous energy in it.
Because, in such a tired situation, if he is tortured by the martial soul technique again, it will not be a joke, and it may cause it to lose its vitality again.
…
However this time, Ye Zifeng did not lie to it.
The final alchemy process is finally completed at this moment!
"It's over, it's finally over, if it doesn't end, I really can't take it anymore." Ghosting took a few breaths, his whole body shriveled like a leaky sack.
Ye Zifeng stared closely at the pill furnace in front of him, as if taking root, he remained motionless.
After a while, the purple gas from the three alchemy furnaces rose almost at the same time.
"Brother rough man, could it be that this is..." A look of anticipation flashed across Liu Bingqian's beautiful eyes.
Ye Zifeng let out a long sigh of relief: "The emperor pays off, the pills refined in the three pill furnaces should all be finished!"
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At the same time, the old ghost Muyun was leading Yang Jing and Qiao'er this way.
"Jing'er, you have been weak and sick since you were young, and you know some medical skills. If Ye Zifeng passes out, you should know how to deal with it, right?"
Yang Jingyan smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, master, I will still do this little thing."
"That's good. That's right, and there is another reason for me to take you. I'm afraid that girl Qian will make trouble with me and insist that I return that Ye Zifeng's Xuanpin alchemy furnace. You know, this is stipulated by the blood contract." , it’s not easy to give up, so for a while, you have to do a good job of thinking for her.”
"Understood."
"Very good." Old Ghost Mu Yun smiled with satisfaction.
At this time, she had almost reached the door of the alchemy room, and was slightly surprised to hear the silence inside.
"This is strange. No matter what, during the alchemy process, there must be a sound of flames burning, right? How can it be so quiet?"
With great curiosity, Old Ghost Mu Yun gently opened the door...