Drunken Swordsman: You have betrayed your master, who will still pamper you?

Chapter 129 Immortal Pill!

Of course, it was a shock.

Although Jiang Zhenbei held a glimmer of hope in his heart, he would like to know if Lu Ran could really tell him how to improve the method so that the pill could be successfully refined.

That would be truly against the will of heaven!
But after asking this question, Jiang Zhenbei still had no hope in his heart.

After all, it's too outrageous!
Unexpectedly.

Lu Ran really swore to Jiang Zhenbei's ear and whispered, "First, the first step is to use a low fire to..."

Lu Ran recounted the whole process.

Extremely detailed!

From the selection and classification of rare materials and treasures to the steps of extracting herbs and the order of sequence, to the small details, whether to use a low heat or a high heat and how long, everything was explained without any error!
Jiang Zhenbei stopped immediately and even suspected whether Lu Ran had ever refined this kind of medicine.

After listening, Jiang Zhenbei memorized the entire process in his mind and recalled it to make sure nothing was missed.

Confused, he asked, "This whole process only takes more than an hour? Is it that fast?"

To put it bluntly, if Jiang Zhenbei took a little time to refine other ordinary pills, it might take more than an hour.

Lu Ran nodded as if it was a matter of course, and said, "With just this little time, following the steps I told you is the most perfect step."

This is no longer as simple as making a small suggestion.

This is simply telling Jiang Zhenbei the complete recipe of the pill!

And even the steps and small details are explained!

Jiang Zhenbei pondered and said, "To be honest, the name of this pill is Taihao Pill, and it is used to treat soul damage."

Hear the words.

Ye Hongyi, who was standing by, was the first to change his expression.

He exclaimed: "Taihao Pill? You are refining Taihao Pill!"

Seeing Ye Hongyi's strange expression, Lu Ran couldn't help but ask, "Is this Taihao Pill famous?"

Ye Hongyi nodded and said, "Of course, that's the Taihao Pill! It's a pill left over from ancient times, and has long been lost. It's used to heal injuries to the soul. Because in this world, there are corresponding pills to treat physical injuries and even meridian and dantian injuries, but the soul can't be intervened and treated at all. For most cultivators, damage to the soul is almost permanent, which has a huge impact and hidden dangers on future cultivation!"

To put it bluntly, if the soul is damaged, the person's future cultivation will basically be ruined.

Therefore, the preciousness of Taihao Dan is self-evident.

Its value is also ridiculously high!
Jiang Zhenbei nodded and said, "That's right. I have been researching Taihao Pills for eight hundred years, and only recently have I roughly determined the natural treasures needed for the medicine. But just now, you discarded two of them and added three new ones."

When saying this, Jiang Zhenbei's expression was extremely strange.

He has been studying Taihao Dan for eight hundred years!

In the end, I finally analyzed a recipe for the pill.

However, Lu Ran directly denied it. Some of the rare treasures were actually wrong!

And Lu Ran just took a bite, and it was a defective product!
Can this also be used to analyze the correct recipe for the elixir?
In comparison, Jiang Zhenbei's eight hundred years of research has become a joke.

At this moment, people from all the major forces below the stage looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

When Lu Ran told Jiang Zhenbei the recipe, he whispered it in his ear and it was impossible for him to make it public.

Right now, they don’t know what the specific situation is.

And at this time.

Jiang Zhenbei couldn't wait any longer.

He glanced at the audience and said loudly, "I'm sorry, everyone. You've been waiting for several days for the medicine. It won't hurt to wait a little longer. Let me refine another furnace and try. Don't be anxious. Just wait for me for more than an hour."

Hear the words.

The people from all the major forces in the audience immediately echoed and shouted:

"You can do whatever you want, don't worry about us."

"It's just over an hour. We are not in a hurry."

"It's more important to refine the elixir, so just keep busy." "Not to mention an hour, even if you wait a few more days, it won't matter!"

……

Jiang Zhenbei really couldn't wait any longer.

The elixir formula, which took eight hundred years to finalize, has failed repeatedly, making him anxious.

Now a genius has appeared and told him the correct recipe for the pill in such a strange way. With Jiang Zhenbei's temperament, how could he resist not refining it?

I really can’t hold it in!

Listening to the words of the major forces below the stage, Jiang Zhenbei nodded.

He glanced at Lu Ran and said, "Then I will start. I will refine one more furnace. Even if I fail, it doesn't matter. I have to try. I have failed several times, so this time won't make a difference."

By saying this, he naturally didn't want Lu Ran to bear any pressure.

Lu Ran was extremely confident and said, "You won't fail if you follow the method I mentioned. But Sect Master Jiang, remember to stay calm and don't be anxious."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhenbei was stunned.

Only then did he realize that his inner emotions and excitement, as well as the anxiety caused by previous consecutive failures, were still accumulating.

He broke out in a cold sweat. As an alchemist, how could he make medicine if he couldn't even calm his mind?

Unexpectedly, in the end, I was reminded by a young man.

He did not feel embarrassed, but was very grateful. He bowed to Lu Ran and said, "Thank you for the reminder, young friend."

After saying that, he walked to the alchemy furnace and recalled the recipe and steps that Lu Ran taught him for the last time, as well as the details and the control of the furnace fire.

Then, he began to quickly take out all kinds of prepared treasures and threw them in one by one.

Follow Lu Ran's instructions strictly, without any mistakes!
Lu Ran was watching from the side. To be honest, he really knew nothing about refining medicine.

Being able to tell the recipe of the elixir is also the effect brought by Baiwei Tongue.

During the whole process, Jiang Zhenbei was completely immersed in it physically and mentally.

Time passed by minute by minute.

People from all major forces below the stage watched Jiang Zhenbei's last attempt to refine the medicine without blinking.

The movement of the alchemy furnace was actually much quieter than the previous times, and it seemed very peaceful.

Finally, Jiang Zhenbei calculated the time and put the Hundred Souls Fruit in.

Then he continued to perform the final operations according to the steps Lu Ran taught him.

Even the Yang Fire was transformed into Yin Fire!
Soon, an hour and a half was up.

boo~
The lid of the alchemy furnace suddenly vibrated slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a refreshing medicinal fragrance burst out!

Everyone beside the alchemy furnace seemed to be enlightened. The smell directly affected their souls and made them feel as if they were floating.

Jiang Zhenbei, who was closest to him, was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened.

It worked!
It really worked!
He had been researching elixirs for eight hundred years, but Lu Ran developed them in just a few words!

With trembling hands, he tried to open the lid of the alchemy furnace.

But right now.

Rumble~
Above the nine heavens, thunderclouds were rolling, and dark clouds had already covered the sky without anyone noticing!

This is not an ordinary thundercloud, but it is mixed with a faint divine power, but its intensity is not high.

Jiang Zhenbei stared at the thunderclouds in the sky in confusion for a few seconds.

Then he exclaimed: "Dan Lei! It's Dan Lei!"

Pill thunder will only appear when immortal elixirs are produced!
(End of this chapter)