The System Takes Me to Practice

These four to five hundred disciples were shocked and overjoyed. It is possible that there is no such place in the entire Immortal Territory to refine the pill without wasting medicinal materials.

"So, let's start, each of my clones can guide one-on-one."

"Senior, what about me?"

At this time, Xue Rong handed over.

Yang Fan's thoughts moved, and his spirits split together. In an instant, Yang Fan felt his body loosen and his realm fell a bit.

Xue Rong's expression was shocked, his realm was too high, but he was really surprised to see Yang Fan actually split his soul into two, this clever and smiling action.

If a monk divides the soul into two, it means that the strength of his soul is reduced by half. At this time, if it encounters danger, it will be greatly affected when it comes out.

More importantly, why Yang Fan could divide the soul into two.

Divine Soul, in fact, is the Primordial Spirit, integrating Divine Consciousness, Divine Mind, and Divine Soul into one body, but in essence there is no difference between these three. Xue Rong had cultivated to this level, and he had never heard of anyone who could divide the soul into two without using exercises.

"It turns out that your soul is so powerful, and you have practiced the soul technique. In this way, you can easily control the flame refining medicinal materials."

Xue Rong couldn't help sighing that he didn't have the slightest greed for Yang Fan's soul technique.

"Thank you, senior, and I will bother you to guide yourself."

"It's nothing, let your level become higher, in this case, the task of training in the future will be given to you, and I will be free."

After Xue Rong heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, feeling that the senior of the eighth-grade alchemist is still a lazy cancer patient.

However, Xue Rong is more motivated, and believes that after Yang Fan's guidance, breaking through the seventh rank is not a problem at all.

"What should I do, where do I start to learn?"

It was Xu Liqi who asked. Here, the three of her Jian Wudi are not alchemists, plus a donkey demon.

"Let's do it together. Anyway, it will take one second or one month outside. I think it can raise you to the second rank."

Xu Liqi didn't believe it. Although they didn't know whether they had alchemy talent, they believed in Yang Fan.

"Brother Yang, the old man, I am so old, can I become a pharmacist?"

The preacher was puzzled.

"Don't say that you are so old, even if it is an animal that hasn't enlightened your mind, I can teach it."

The preacher rolled his eyes, feeling that this sentence seemed to be cursing himself.

"You need to remember all of this knowledge. If you remember everything, plus my hand-in-hand guidance, it shouldn't be a problem to become a first-class in two or three days."

As Yang Fan spoke, dozens of books over a meter high appeared out of nowhere.

"So many? Can you forget it? I have a bad memory."

Master Lu scratched his head, he had no interest in becoming a pharmacist at all.

However, the response to Lord Lu was a brain collapse.

"Within a month, if you can't reach the second grade, you won't be able to give you any good food in the future, especially spicy strips."

This sentence hit the weakness of the lord. You can have nothing but delicious food.

Thus, the three persons and one beast were immersed in the ocean of books.

It's just that Jian Wudi was the only one showing a funny look. I didn't expect that in the end, my master would actually need an apprentice to teach him. I'm afraid this is the first in history.

At this moment, in front of Xue Rong, a sixth-rank pill furnace was burning underneath, and Yang Fan stood watching.

"You first refine the pill that you at least want to refine, and let me see where your problem is."

"Yes!"

The pill that Xue Rong refined was the seventh-rank Shangqing Du Erdan, which was a kind of wound that could repair those who failed to cross the Tribulation.

Generally speaking, failure to cross the catastrophe will often end in a dead end, but there are also some lucky people who have used special methods to survive the catastrophe. But the consequences of surviving after failing to cross the Tribulation are very serious, and the power of thunder absorbed in the body will slowly become a toxin. This kind of poison will make life worse than death, and every attack will bring unbearable pain, chapped skin, blood flow, ordinary healing medicine can not cure it.

So someone developed a special pill to get rid of thunder toxins.

Xue Rong's refining speed was very fast, and once again he came to the step of putting the two key medicinal plants there. The first strain was put in, and another ten seconds passed, and the second strain followed, and then Xue Rong blocked the pill furnace to a greater extent.

During this period, Xue Rong used his left light to aim at Yang Fan from time to time, but Yang Fan's attention had always been in the furnace.

Three hours later, the pill furnace was opened, and a strong pill fragrant came out, but after this scent, the faint burnt smell washed away the fragrance, and Xue Rong's face became extremely ugly.

He failed again.

"Do you have a detailed prescription?"

At this time, Yang Fan said.

The whole process of Xue Rong's refining was in sight, but no obvious problems were found, and the fire was well controlled, so the problem was likely to appear on the pill.

Xue Rong was stunned. He vaguely guessed something. With a thought, a piece of paper full of Shangqing Du Erdandan appeared out of thin air.

Yang Fan checked carefully and finally found something not quite right. At least the two medicinal materials put in the medicinal materials took too long to refining, and the alchemy itself had problems, so no matter how it was refined, it was impossible to refine the perfect Shangqing Duerdan.

"I......"

Xue Rong was almost to death. Feelings tested the seventh-rank alchemist by himself because of the problem of the pill.

"Don't care so much, you can try my method again."

Yang Fan raised his right hand falsely, and a small black flame appeared in his palm.

"this is?"

Although it was a small flame, Xue Rong could feel the great power contained in the small flame.

"This is a different fire, called Void Swallowing Flame, a kind of flame specially used to refine the pill. After refining it, you can directly refine the pill like me. Not only does it save the pill furnace, it is refined The speed is also much faster. However, using it to refine the pill requires a strong soul control, otherwise the medicinal materials may be burned."

In Yang Fan's hand was the sub-fire that swallowed nothingness, refining it. You can control Void Swallowing Inflammation, but Zi Huo needs a period of recovery and feeding.

"Thank you senior."

"You are actually a seventh-rank alchemist, and you don't need me to guide you in the future. I will come again when you think you have reached the eighth stage."

"Yes."

For the rest of the time, Yang Fan's deity's divine mind kept wandering around four or five hundred disciples. With the guidance of Yang Fan, the eighth-grade pharmacist, these disciples improved their level very quickly.

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