The Ye family's family business has been going downhill in the past twenty years, and it is no longer very prosperous.
However, Ye Chongtian really didn't break his promise, he followed the pill recipe written by Ye Zifeng, and really brought the pill furnace and all the medicinal materials needed to the firewood room. For this reason, he was not less complained by other members of the family, saying that no matter how rich the Ye family was, they couldn't just throw precious medicinal materials into the river for no reason.
Ye Zifeng carefully observed the medicinal materials that were delivered, and checked them one by one, with a happy expression on his face.
"Chalcedony grass, longzhi leaves, silver horn fruit, red essence lotus, and this bodhi spirit ginseng are pretty good. I was afraid that the quality of the elixir would be lost, but now it seems that there is no need to worry about this." Problem, the quality of Jin Sui Dan can be guaranteed."
However, even so, he shook his head with a little regret in his heart.
If one's martial arts realm can maintain the original Wuzong realm, even if it is a lower level, and use the essence of martial arts to perform his unique skill "Ghost Refining True Fire Jue", he can refine a batch of pills in a short time. , and the level of its refining can even be guaranteed to reach the heavenly level.
But now, this young master of the Ye family's martial arts foundation is really poor, not to mention inputting any true energy in the process of refining the alchemy furnace, even standing next to the furnace, he is a little shaky and wants to faint precursor.
"Anyway, there are three days, I have plenty of time, I will use this elixir to quench the alchemy furnace first, and improve the quality of the alchemy furnace first..."
Ye Zifeng had made up his mind, before refining alchemy, he began to refine the alchemy furnace according to his special method, all of a sudden, black smoke billowed and sparks radiated everywhere, it was the dross of that furnace.
He opened the window in the firewood room to let in some air. After all, he was also the eldest son of the Ye family, not a locked up slave. As long as you don't leave the woodshed, minimum activities are allowed.
Suddenly, looking at the movement outside the window, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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"Patriarch, I sent someone to investigate just now, the first alchemy furnace refined by the young master..."
"How is it? Is it finished?" Ye Zhongtian looked excitedly at Steward Du who came to report. He didn't sleep well all night after reading the pill prescription written by Ye Zifeng yesterday, and thought that this kid Temporary enlightenment, so it was only the next morning, when he woke up, he told Butler Du about it, and together they arranged for people to help Ye Zifeng prepare various medicinal materials.
"Go home, master, young master, he..."
"What's wrong with him, what are you trying to do, beg for a beating, are you, are you trying to kill me?" Ye Zhongtian's words were a little incoherent.
"Young master, he refined all the first batch of pills into slag..." Butler Du reported the truth with a shy face.
Ye Zhongtian's eyes widened, and he sat heavily on the seat, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
He smiled wryly and shook his head, "That's right, what's wrong with me, I still have expectations for a piece of trash like him, I'm really... well, I'm really old..."
"Patriarch, should I send someone to investigate again, maybe the young master missed it for a while..."
Ye Chongtian thought it was reasonable, and his eyes sparkled again: "This is also possible. Well, I will listen to what you say, and explore again..."
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"Reporting to Patriarch, the second furnace failed, it was full of slag, but half of it was missing..."
"Explore again!"
"Report to Patriarch, the third furnace failed, it was still slag, this time there is less..."
"Explore..."
"Reporting to Patriarch, the fourth furnace failed, it is still slag, only a little bit left..."
"..."
"Report to Patriarch..."
Ye Chongtian was so disturbed that he finally yelled and said angrily, "That's enough! There's still more to come. What else can there be but slag after smelting for a long time? You don't need to probe anymore... I already understand, this time It is my fault."
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In the early morning of the next day, Ye Zifeng stood by the window with a mature smile in his stern eyes.
"Finally no longer come to monitor my situation? That's good..."
He closed the window and lifted the lid of the long-cooled furnace: the sixth furnace!
At the same time as the lid was lifted, the golden light in the room suddenly increased by more than several times, and spread all over the room, the heat in the furnace was dissipated instantly, and some sparks splashed on the iron grid beside the furnace, making a "hissing" sound .
In the center of the furnace, a golden marrow elixir was formed naturally, the dazzling light caught people's eyes, and the overflowing spiritual energy filled the whole room.
After going through five alchemy furnaces, the Golden Marrow Pill was refined in the sixth furnace. This is undoubtedly the best pill!
Ye Zifeng smiled in satisfaction, he held the Golden Sudden Pill, stuck out his tongue, and touched it slightly.
In an instant, the huge energy contained in this Golden Marrow Pill erupted like a torrent, and rushed straight to Ye Zifeng's dantian with the force of a torrent, starting from the dantian again, Spread to the tendons on all sides.
"Cool! It's really cool!"
Ye Zifeng's originally tortuous and intermittent tendons, as if pierced by a huge force, created an incomparably smooth path, and the originally crooked aura now also began to gather at the dantian again.
Accompanied by the process of getting through, there was endless pain. Ye Zifeng felt as if his whole body was being slashed by a reamer. He was in so much pain that he felt like there were billions of tiny bugs slowly wriggling in his internal organs. He gnawed at his flesh and blood frantically, but he still accepted all this resolutely. He understood that letting it go at this time would actually help to open up the tendons. The best muscles come.
He has been a human being for two lifetimes, and the hardships and pains he experienced before he became Wu Zong have long given him strong willpower, and because of this, although he is sweating profusely and has red marks on his flesh one after another, he is finally strong. I've made it through!
He let out a long breath at this moment, and suddenly felt unparalleled ease all over his body.
The Qi refining period is triple!
The level that Ye Zifeng hadn't broken through for three years finally reached today.
Once the tendons are opened, Ye Zifeng's physique will not only improve, but also the speed of cultivation will be greatly improved. It can be said that a top-quality Golden Marrow Pill can decisively change a person's body during the Qi refining stage. human talent.
Of course, it is almost impossible to replicate this matter on others. Because, the person who can refine the top-grade golden marrow pill must at least be an alchemist of the earth level in Xuanhuang. But the problem is, for an alchemist of this level, who is full and has nothing to do, so he can refine the elixir used by the lowest-level people. As for members of ordinary families, it is impossible to spend such a large price to invite top alchemists to refine low-level Jinsui Pills.
Moreover, having said that, this time it is fortunate that Ye Zifeng has experience, if anyone randomly picks up this top-grade Golden Sudden Pill, and does not know how to take it, he will just swallow it in his stomach, and keep him from exploding immediately. He died, and he didn't even have time to say his last words.
Ye Zifeng adjusted his breath a little bit, and suddenly felt full of energy in his stomach. Although he was in the third level of Qi refining stage, there are also levels of the third level, just like this top-quality golden marrow pill, which allowed him to go straight from the second level of Qi refining. The low level of Qi Lian directly climbed to the middle level of the third level of Qi Refining!
"If you give me some medicinal materials to refine alchemy, maybe I can directly climb to the peak of the third level of Qi refining." Ye Zifeng couldn't help sighing when he thought about it.
At this moment, Ye Zifeng frowned suddenly, and looked in the direction of the window.
"Who is hiding there? Come out!"
"Don't be so fierce, brother, it's me, Xueyi!" Ye Xueyi giggled, and slowly stood up from under the window, showing her appearance. Today she is wearing a light green dress, letting a beautiful lock Her long black hair draped over her shoulders, slender willow eyebrows, and a pair of charming eyes. Although she is still young, she already exudes a different charm.
Seeing that it was her, Ye Zifeng let out a slight breath. Because, whether it is him who is the strongest alchemist or that useless Ye Zifeng, they all have a special sense of intimacy with Xue Yi.
"Sister, what are you doing here instead of going to the Canghun Martial Mansion? The chaifang is no fun."
She lowered her voice, and said with a playful smile: "Wu Fu, of course they escaped secretly when they found time."
Ye Zifeng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that this younger sister who seemed to follow the rules outside also had a side of rebellious skipping class.
Ye Xueyi smiled sweetly: "Leave that aside. Speaking of which, Daddy is too cruel to you, and actually wants to lock you up for three days. And there is only water in the firewood room. Naturally, I'm here to bring you something to eat coming."
Ye Xueyi's pretty face showed a trace of concern, and she took out a basket from her side, which contained all kinds of snacks and meals.
"Come on, brother, have a taste of this sweet-scented osmanthus cake."
Ye Zifeng was greatly moved in his heart, when he was the strongest alchemist, he had never tasted any delicacy in the world, but none of his close relatives cooked for him himself, which made him regret till now. He originally thought that it would be unlucky to travel to this world and become a good-for-nothing Ye Zifeng.
But now, he suddenly felt that the result of this time travel didn't seem too bad.
He took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Xueyi handed her, and took a bite blankly. To be honest, it was a bit hard, but it was still acceptable.
"Well, it's delicious! It's delicious! Pass me all the meals you cooked..."
Ye Xueyi smiled and handed over the whole basket, watching Ye Zifeng devouring the food she cooked, she was also very happy in her heart.
"By the way, brother, the elixirs you refined this time have all been smelted into slag. In fact, I didn't understand what happened to Dad this time. He actually brought so many medicinal materials for you to refine. Sigh... Even if you really want to learn alchemy, no matter how you say it, you should ask an alchemist to guide you. It’s fine to turn everything into slag. I’m afraid that your weak body may be exhausted... "
Ye Zifeng's hand holding the vegetables suddenly stopped in the air.
"Brother, what's wrong with you, is the food I cook not delicious enough?"
"The food is delicious, I like it very much." Ye Zifeng smiled slightly: "It's just that you said that everything I smelt is slag, I don't agree with this sentence."
Ye Xueyi smiled sweetly and said, "Brother, you've really become a little humorous recently, as if you've really smelted something. Isn't the slag around the alchemy furnace?"
"Then look, what is this?"