Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

As soon as Fang Lin entered the alchemy gate, Xuan Ying's inquiry came.

"Are you causing trouble again?"

Xuan Ying was still lying on the recliner leisurely and contentedly. Without even opening her eyes, she already knew that this fluctuation was caused by Fang Lin again.

"It's just a discussion with a few disciples, nothing serious." Fang Lin chuckled.

"snort!"

Xuan Ying slowly opened her eyes, glanced at Fang Lin, waved her hand, and asked Fang Lin to make elixirs.

Not long after, an inner teacher appeared in the alchemy sect. She was invited by Xuan Ying to teach Le Wenyao in her free time. Of course, she was not a free professor. She would give her five high-level elixirs every month.

But Xuan Ying didn't even frown. This was an alchemy spiritual master, and any random manipulation would make ordinary cultivators go crazy.

"Ultimate demon grass, white crane poison flower, fire cloud magic orchid, blood and tears of demon beasts..."

In the alchemy room, Fang Lin was counting the herbs one by one. These are the herbs used to refine Qi Condensing Pills. Now that he is a junior alchemist, he can also try to refine intermediate pills.

The Qi Condensing Pill was the first pill he wanted to refine. He chose the Qi Condensing Pill for a certain reason. As long as it could be refined, both his sister Le Wenyao and himself could directly attack the Nine Stars to attract spirits. .

After preparing all the herbs, Fang Lin came to the alchemy furnace, lit the flame, and prepared to start making alchemy.

The flames burned brightly, and the alchemy furnace instantly became hot.

Fang Lin looked calm and unhurried, crushing the ultimate demon grass and white crane poisonous flower in an orderly manner. After the alchemy furnace got hot, he put the crushed herbs into the alchemy furnace.

At this moment, Fang Lin had a serious look on his face, and slowly raised his palm, urging the fairy air to float. One of the fairy air controlled the flames, and the other fairy air entered the alchemy furnace and wrapped the two herbs. stand up.

This is what he understood from Xuan Ying's experience in refining elixirs, but refining elixirs in this way is not good for

The control requirements of Yu Xianling Qi are extremely high, and he will fail if he is not careful, but Fang Lin is very confident.

Not long after, I heard a "puff" sound coming from the alchemy furnace.

The two herbs flew around, and a burning smell wafted out of the alchemy furnace. It was obvious that he had failed.

Fang Lin's control over the spirit of the fairy is limited to practicing the immortal way, but the alchemist's requirements for controlling the spirit of the fairy are extremely detailed.

These are two different ways of control, and they are also necessary conditions for intermediate alchemists.

"call"

Fang Lin took a deep breath and adjusted his condition. He wiped the sweat from his face and let his heart calm down.

"continue!"

After thinking for a moment, Fang Lin started to repeat the previous actions again, but more cautiously than before. Alchemist is an extremely boring profession, repeating the same thing tediously, they require strong perseverance and patience.

Fang Lin meets the requirements in this regard. His willpower is very strong. He is not impatient or eager for success. If he fails, he will think carefully and then start again.

There is no doubt that every failure of Fang Lin means that success is constantly approaching.

This time, there was indeed a lot of progress. The herbal medicine slowly dripped liquid, which was green in color and had a faint herbal aroma.

But as soon as the liquid fell into the hot alchemy furnace, a burnt smell wafted out again, and the liquid was instantly evaporated by the hot flames.

"What's going on? This is too difficult!"

Fang Lin frowned, but he still persisted. Not only did he have to suppress the flames, but he also had to be distracted to control the refining of the herbs, which could be said to be quite difficult.

No wonder there aren't many

People are willing to choose the profession of alchemists, and he doubts whether all alchemists are schizophrenic.

Of course, it is very hard to become an alchemist, but once you succeed, you will be admired by everyone.

Fang Lin knew the importance of being an alchemist in his heart. He still refined it seriously, constantly learned from failures, and tried to control it again and again.

Time came to the evening unknowingly, and a smile finally appeared on Fang Lin's cheek. He felt that he was close to success, but if he wanted to truly master it, he still had to practice diligently to achieve success.

"Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, I can master it!"

He whispered, then he tidied up the alchemy room and went back.

The next morning, he came to the alchemy room earlier than usual. He insisted on one thing in his heart, which was to have good control. He kept repeating this action.

After experiencing more than a dozen failures, Fang Lin finally succeeded. The fairy spirit energy on his palm also merged with the flame, sometimes high and sometimes low. The flame was suppressed, and drops of cyan liquid fell into the pill. Inside the furnace, it was rolling under the aura of the fairy spirit.

This made Fang Lin feel happy and a happy smile appeared on his face.

However, he still did not dare to be careless, and crushed the purple fire cloud magic orchid grass branch into pieces, slowly injected it into the alchemy furnace with fairy spirit energy, and continued to refine it and merge it with the medicinal liquid.

"Pfft" sound.

He failed again. He knew that he had mastered the first link, and now he had to master the fusion link.

"Come again!"

Fang Lin was not in a hurry. He knew that the biggest difficulty in refining the elixir was to have enough patience.

He came to the alchemy room early every day and locked himself in it until evening, then slowly left. \u003c

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Time passed quickly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. During these three days, Fang Lin just refined the purple fire cloud magic orchid branch no less than a hundred times, not to mention fusing the two herbs together.

After repeated failures, Fang Lin succeeded, and he was able to refine the fire cloud magic orchid grass branches at will.

Fang Lin thought in his mind, "This is the last one left!"

Fang Lin's eyes were hot as he poured the blood and tears of monster beasts into the alchemy furnace. Suddenly, the liquid medicine rolled up and down, making a slight sound, and bursts of white smoke floated out from the alchemy furnace. All the medicine liquid was almost evaporated. After it was done, when Fang Lin reacted, only the red-hot alchemy furnace was left.

The blood and tears of monsters are taken out from the eyes of monsters. It is extremely difficult, so it is also an extremely precious medicine.

Blood and tears evaporate easily. Once the flame is not controlled well, it will disappear completely. It needs to be fully wrapped by the fairy spirit and slowly injected into other medicinal liquids.

Fang Lin temporarily neglected to completely wrap it up with fairy energy.

"continue!"

Fang Lin said to himself, and started every action again, more carefully and patiently step by step.

Staring at the hot alchemy furnace for a long time made his eyes bloodshot and his whole body was wet with sweat, but he didn't feel anything.

Several days passed, and Fang Lin had already forgotten the time. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to alchemy, and his proficiency became higher and higher. Channels of fairy spirit emerged, wrapping the blood and tears, refining and integrating them.

Sure enough, with his continuous efforts and persistence, he finally got what he wanted.

"Success!"

Fang Lin was so excited that he exclaimed, a drop of crystal blood fell from the fairy spirit, and a fragrance wafted out.