I have inherited the supreme Taoism

Chen Xuan placed the first-order spiritual herbs he brought back from the Dan Pavilion randomly in the courtyard, took out the fortune cauldron, sat cross-legged on the ground, and thought about the several types of elixirs he was going to refine.

"Peiyuan Dan, I've learned how to do it. I'll make a few furnaces later."

"Coagulation Powder, a first-level mid-level elixir that speeds up wound healing. It is suitable for warriors and warriors. The main material is coagulation grass."

"Recovery Pill, a first-level high-level elixir, can quickly restore [-]% of spiritual power after taking it. It is suitable for martial artists below the sixth level. The main material is some spiritual fruits with rich spiritual power. If the spiritual fruits have attributes, they will be refined. A healing elixir with corresponding attributes."

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Chen Xuan thought about it for a while and felt that it was not very difficult. It was much less difficult than Peiyuan Dan. It only required ordinary refining and fusion.

Chen Xuan stood up and mobilized his spiritual power. The spiritual fire in his hand turned into a small cauldron. Spirit grasses flew into it and were thrown into the cauldron of creation. Chen Xuan quickly formed seals with his hands, and the elixirs in the cauldron were refined one by one by Chen Xuan. become.

After practicing for more than an hour, Chen Xuan felt that his head was a little heavy and his spiritual power was a little exhausted, so he stopped refining the elixir, sat aside, and took a sip of Xingshen tea. Xingshen tea is collected from the leaves of the third-level spiritual grass, which has the effect of restoring soul power. .

Chen Xuan felt that his mind was much clearer. He reflected on his shortcomings in the alchemy process. Although there was no explosion furnace, some furnaces could produce five pills, and some only had two or three pills. The number was not very stable. Chen Xuan felt puzzled. The solution is a bit depressing.

Chen Xuan also wondered whether he could increase the speed of alchemy with his now proficient skills. Chen Xuan mobilized his spiritual power and condensed a fire cauldron in front of him. Chen Xuan continued to follow the records of Grandpa Yao's inherited techniques and increased his spiritual power output in order to condense a second fire cauldron.

The flames swayed slightly and turned into a fire cauldron. Chen Xuan felt happy and his spiritual power fluctuated.

"Bang", the shapeless fire cauldron exploded and poured into the first fire cauldron. Chen Xuan clearly felt that the fire cauldron in his hand was a little stronger. The temperature suddenly increased, and a faint glow appeared on the cauldron. If Chen Xuan looked carefully at the exquisite pattern, he would find that the pattern was exactly the same as the Cauldron of Creation. Chen Xuan felt the pain in his palms being burned. He moved his three-turn golden body, protected his hands, and firmly grasped the cauldron of fire. in hand.

Chen Xuan looked at the power of the fire cauldron and did not dare to neglect. He directly picked up the spiritual grass and began to refine it. He placed the medicinal liquids in the cauldron and fused them together.

Within a moment, the mist emerged from the cauldron. Chen Xuan slowly collected his spiritual power, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and looked into the fortune cauldron. There were seven Peiyuan Pills lying quietly inside.

Chen Xuan showed a happy smile.

Although there are only two more coins in quantity, it also represents great progress.

Chen Xuan regained consciousness, his face turned pale, and he slumped down on the chair. The new fire cauldron superimposed by the two fire cauldrons consumed a lot of Chen Xuan's spiritual power, and the requirements for spiritual power control were also extremely high.

Chen Xuan hurriedly ran the Emperor's Scripture. The domineering Emperor's energy wrapped around the accumulated spiritual energy in his body and turned into wisps of Emperor's energy that walked through Chen Xuan's meridians and finally stored in his Dantian. Only then did Chen Xuan's pale face recover. A hint of rosiness.

Chen Xuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, what would be the effect if he used his imperial energy instead of the fire spirit power to make elixirs.

As soon as this idea appeared in Chen Xuan's mind, he could no longer suppress it. He couldn't wait to try it. Chen Xuan closed his eyes and began to practice. The imperial energy circulated in his body one day after another, and spiritual energy continued to form. Imperial energy.

Chen Xuan sat cross-legged in the courtyard, silent all night. From time to time, his body would shine with brilliance, and he faintly exuded the aura of an emperor, making people want to kneel down and worship.

In the early morning, Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes. After a night of practice, Chen Xuan's state reached its peak. Chen Xuan finished his work and shook off the hoarfrost on his body.

In order to prevent accidents, Chen Xuan prepared to refine a simpler spirit recovery pill.

Just do it, the imperial energy emerged in Chen Xuan's hand, and the nine colors continued to flow, condensing into a small cauldron. Chen Xuan then condensed another small cauldron, integrating the two into one.

The entire small cauldron was like a solid body, and Chen Xuan felt that it was much easier to control the small cauldron under the control of the Emperor Sutra. Chen Xuan threw in the spiritual herbs one by one and mixed them with the medicinal liquid in the Fortune Cauldron.

Chen Xuan felt that the imperial energy in his body was constantly being consumed. He gritted his teeth and pumped out as much as he could, intending to condense the medicinal liquid into a pill.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise in the cauldron of creation, and a burst of nine-colored rays of light emerged from the cauldron. Chen Xuan looked and saw that there was only one nine-color elixir in the cauldron.

As soon as the elixir appeared, the sky suddenly became dense with dark clouds and thunder surged, as if the elixir was not allowed to appear. Chen Xuan looked at this scene and was a little at a loss. He had never seen anything like this before. scene.

The fortune cauldron flashed with inspiration, and the ethereal energy filled the air, covering the elixir.

The thunder tribulation in the sky seemed to be unable to find anything that violated the taboo. The dark clouds slowly dispersed, revealing a clear sky.

Dao Ling'er looked at this scene and said, "Chen Xuan, don't do such uncertain things next time, or you will be discovered."

"Discovered? Sister Ling'er, what does this mean?" Chen Xuan asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, it's too early for you now."

"Oh"

Chen Xuan murmured in response.

Dao Ling'er summoned the nine-color elixir, looked at it for a while, and said, "Take it, it will be good for you."

Chen Xuan nodded silently and took it.

The Nine-Colored Spirit Rejuvenation Pill melts immediately upon entering, turning into pure energy that nourishes and strengthens the Imperial Qi, and travels through the meridians one after another.

Dao Ling'er looked at Chen Xuan and muttered, "How can you make a pill to turn the first level into the second level? Is it so easy to break the taboo? He is such a troublemaker."

Chen Xuan felt the majestic power of the medicine, flowing back and forth in his body. The imperial energy controlled this power and hit a blocked martial pulse.

"Bang bang bang."

Under the constant impact, Chen Xuan felt that the meridians in his body were about to break, but due to the repair of spiritual power, he felt warm.

Over and over again, the first martial vein was finally opened through constant tempering. The blocked spiritual power was directly swallowed and assimilated by the imperial energy, and a large amount of imperial energy poured into the Dantian.

After completing the training, Chen Xuan slowly calmed down his aura, and his spiritual power cultivation reached the second level of martial arts master.

The imperial energy in his body has doubled, and Chen Xuanquan now feels no fatigue and is full of energy.

Directly condensing two fire cauldrons and refining the spiritual grass at the same time, the efficiency was greatly improved. The elixirs were successfully refined one by one. Chen Xuan kept waving his hands to ensure that each furnace could produce six elixirs.

Soon Chen Xuan's spiritual grass was used up, which made Chen Xuan feel unsatisfied, so he directly had several carts of spiritual grass brought in, and continued to work hard on elixirs.