Reincarnated as a turtle: I have lived a long life, but I still have to farm.

Pei Yuan ignored Yun Xian's ridicule and his expression became serious instead.

His series of operations were exactly the same as Lin Xiaoxiao's, and he was confident about this.

However, the result was that his furnace exploded, there must be some mystery behind it.

If the secret is discovered, elixirs will no longer be in short supply.

This is great news for the Tianxuan Sect and the entire world of immortal cultivation.

Of course, the head of the sect, Cheng Xiao, also thought of this, and then speculated: "Could it be related to cultivation?"

"Why not let someone who has never made pills try it?" This was said by Qingru, the master of Lingfu Peak.

Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao's operation, this has nothing to do with whether she can make pills or not.

Pei Yuan's furnace exploded. What if this operation can only be used by people who don't know how to make pills?

Everyone fell into deep thought. Lin Xiaoxiao was a little confused at this time. What was going on? Wasn’t it just refining a pill?

Why do they all look like it's a big deal?

And Master Pei Yuan is worthy of being an alchemist. Her method of boiling Chinese medicine can even cause the furnace to explode. Could she be an invisible kitchen killer?

"Let's go to Dan Yao Peak, gather some disciples, and let them all try." Sect Leader Cheng Xiao said.

After all, it is not very convenient in the main hall. Dan Yao Peak has a venue and an alchemy furnace, which makes it more convenient to try.

Yun Xian had no objection this time. When it came to serious matters, Yun Xian still knew the importance of things.

When everyone arrived at the Pill Peak, Pei Yuan had a sudden idea: "Let my nephew try to refine a second-level pill."

First-level elixirs are relatively simple, and a single recipe generally only requires less than ten kinds of spiritual herbs, just like the Yuanling Pill and Huichun Pill refined by Lin Xiaoxiao, which only require five or six kinds.

The second-level elixir requires at least ten kinds of spiritual medicine, and some even require more than twenty kinds of spiritual medicine. The difficulty of alchemy is directly increased a lot.

Lin Xiaoxiao is a little nervous now, but she is not nervous about whether she can successfully refine the second-level elixir.

Even if she couldn't make it, it didn't matter. What she was nervous about now was that so many people were watching her make medicine, no, make pills.

At this time, all the disciples of Dan Yao Peak who had been summoned had arrived. This was a scene that Lin Xiaoxiao had never experienced before.

Lin Xiaoxiao struggled for a while, wondering whether to throw all the twenty or so elixirs into the alchemy furnace at once, or to be more advanced and throw them in one by one.

There must be an order for throwing them one by one. She doesn't understand second-level pills at all.

If the order is wrong, what if her fellow disciples learn from her and something goes wrong? Wouldn't that be misleading?

Seeing that Lin Xiaoxiao was still not making any moves, Yun Xian walked up to her, patted her on the shoulder, and said soothingly, "My dear disciple, practice with confidence. It doesn't matter if you fail. If anyone objects, I won't serve them! Go back and learn the formation from Master. Master tells you, formations are fun."

Everyone present couldn't help but twitch their eyes after hearing Yun Xian's words. He was the only one who thought the formation was interesting.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at her cheap master with amusement and felt relieved.

Why is she thinking so much? Isn't she just causing trouble for herself? Just follow her instructions and as for the result, whatever happens!

After thinking this through, Lin Xiaoxiao was no longer nervous and picked up the elixir prepared for her without even looking at it.

She threw them all into the furnace, mainly because she knew it was useless to look at them as she didn't recognize them. Finally, she added water and started to boil them.

This time Lin Xiaoxiao learned her lesson. She didn't put too much water in. If she put too much water in, it would take too long to cook. She also quietly increased the heat to reduce the cooking time.

How could her little movements escape the eyes of the big guys present? They all agreed that this was Lin Xiaoxiao's method of refining the elixir.

If you knew Lin Xiaoxiao's true thoughts, you would be absolutely speechless.

After some simple operations, Lin Xiaoxiao began to feel bored sitting in front of the alchemy furnace. All that was left was to wait for the water to boil dry. There was nothing else for her to do.

He glanced at the people around him and saw that they were all watching with serious expressions.

Lin Xiaoxiao unconsciously straightened her back which had just relaxed slightly.

After watching for a while, Yun Xian realized he had no idea about alchemy.

But Yun Xian was well aware of this expression of impatience and restlessness.

As soon as I saw Lin Xiaoxiao like that, I knew that this girl was just pretending.

So he looked at Pei Yuan and said, "Old Pei, don't always let my apprentice show off. If you want to study my apprentice's unique skills, you have to give him some benefits."

Lin Xiaoxiao listened to her master talking without moving her body, but her ears were already perked up. Her master was so good, with such a high level of configuration, and he really won her heart.

Pei Yuan glanced at Yun Xian with disdain. What kind of trouble was Yun Xian going to make again? After dealing with him for so many years, he didn't know much about other things, but he knew his temper very well. It was definitely not a good thing.

I know it, but I can't ignore it. I responded helplessly: "What do you think?"

Xianyun pondered for a moment and said, "While it is convenient now, please teach my disciple how to make pills."

Calling Lin Xiaoxiao's operation alchemy is a compliment to her, as the only item used is an alchemy furnace.

In his opinion, with this method, if Lin Xiaoxiao is given a pot, she can also make it. The reason why she succeeded may be due to other reasons, and this reason is not clear at the moment, and there is too much uncertainty.

Since she is interested in alchemy, it would be safer for her to learn the orthodox methods of alchemy.

There was a ready-made seventh-level alchemist in front of him, so he would have used him if he hadn't used him. He hadn't heard of an eighth-level alchemist yet. Otherwise, Pei Yuan wouldn't have been needed.

Pei Yuan also noticed Lin Xiaoxiao's condition, just that expression.

Just like when Yun Xian was young and lazy in cultivation, he was also sure that Lin Xiaoxiao's refining was really simple and did not require much effort, so he said, "Xiaoxiao, if you can be distracted now, then come to the side and I will teach you how to refine the pill correctly."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaoxiao stood up quickly and almost jumped up from the mat.

She came to Pei Yuan obediently with a look of eagerness that showed she was in urgent need of knowledge.

Pei Yuan used local materials and began to let Lin Xiaoxiao make the elixir according to the orthodox method, preparing to guide Lin Xiaoxiao step by step.

Skipping the step of preparing materials, he started to refine the elixir directly. However, the first step of purification stumped Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Uncle Pei, why didn't my elixir turn into liquid as you said? It will become mushy in a while!" Lin Xiaoxiao, who had been staring at the elixir in the furnace with her spiritual sense for a long time, asked curiously.

Lin Xiaoxiao felt that this question was crucial. Why did she add water to the alchemy furnace? It was because the elixir could not be turned into liquid.

How can we extract the essence of the elixir if it has become liquid?

It’s a good time to ask a professional now. She thinks that as long as this difficulty is overcome, the rest will be much easier.

This really stumped Pei Yuan. Even though he had been refining pills for hundreds of years, he had never encountered such a situation. There was a moment of silence at the scene.