Chapter 1821 1822 The Master Failed

Sikong Qinglan's mouths were so open that a big duck's egg could be stuffed into them. Obviously, he didn't expect this relic soul bead to be so valuable.

Behind her, Lin Xiu, who came with a few people, clutched her chest. At first, like Zhu Yulan, she regarded the relic soul beads as glass beads, but she accepted it casually because she was afraid of hurting Shen Yuhe's heart. Now she realizes how much she accepted. The heavy ceremony, put on the body, the whole person feels heavy.

"Since this relic soul bead is so valuable, then Patriarch Gu doesn't need to worry about it, even if you can make Feng Nie Dan with confidence." Mu Hanyan finally cleared the string of golden glittering zeroes from his mind, and said to Gu Qingyang confidently. .

"Okay, then I'll try again." Gu Qingyang didn't have much to be polite after he had already said that.

Gu Qingyang first took out a pill stove that was nearly a foot high, then placed the herbs on the long table and carefully removed the rotten leaves.

Mu Hanyan observed it. There were traces of refining in the pill furnace, but the refining technique was rough, and it was barely able to calculate the algorithm. In terms of quality, it was not as good as the pill furnace she had seen in Longyan College. Fourteen flavors, but according to her understanding, rare is rare, but it is not too expensive to bear.

It seems that Gu Qingyang is right, the most important thing in refining Feng Nie Dan is not in the pill furnace, nor in the medicinal materials of the pill, but in the method of concocting pills.

Not knowing how complicated his alchemy technique was, Mu Hanyan was a little curious.

After everything was ready, Gu Qingyang played a hand trick, and saw a line of fire flying straight out of his hand, condensing into a flame at the bottom of the pill stove.

This is also the biggest difference between alchemy in the Continent of God and the Continent of the Holy Court. Most of the alchemists in the Continent of the Holy Court have to rely on charcoal fire to melt herbs. , but unless the strength reaches the holy level or above, it is difficult to directly use the power of the fire law.

On the Continent of God, because the power of the law is more direct and pure, as long as a priest with a little strength can use the power of the law.

As the temperature of the elixir furnace gradually increased, Gu Qingyang began to put the medicinal materials in order, the hand tricks in his hands gradually became more complicated, and the flames under the furnace also changed constantly with his hand tricks.

Mu Hanyan stared at his hand formulas intently. To be honest, such hand formulas are not too complicated for Mu Hanyan. When she was at Longyan College, the alchemy skills she practiced were actually more than this. Much more complicated. But thinking about Gu Qingyang's cultivation of a ninth-order god priest, compared to the Holy Court Continent, it is equivalent to a ninth-order swordsman, and she was already a master of the sword master realm at that time, already a realm higher than Gu Qingyang, Mu Hanyan It's no surprise.

It can be seen that Gu Qingyang's hand tricks are extremely draining of spiritual power. After a while, a layer of fine sweat oozes out of his forehead, and his fingers tremble slightly.

Feeling that he had reached his limit, Gu Qingyang placed the Huoyunshi under the pill furnace, and continued to strike with both hands, but this time, instead of releasing the flame, he directly controlled the Huoyunshi with his spiritual sense.

It was obviously a fiery red spar, but under his control, a faint green flame ignited.

In the pill furnace, there is a pure herbal smell at first, and then mixed together to become a thick medicinal fragrance, and then, the fragrance gradually fades, but it is even more refreshing.

Mu Hanyan subconsciously used his spiritual sense to probe away. Through the furnace wall, he could clearly see that the fused herbal juice was slowly condensing.

However, Gu Qingyang's expression became extremely solemn. For him, it was not difficult to reach this step. This was the case every time before, but there would be an accident when he finally formed the pill.

Next to him, the Tang family, the Gu family, and Gu Ming'an were also nervous. In the past, Gu Qingyang's alchemy was guarded by a few of them, so they knew that the last step was the key.

Finally, a round and jade-like medicinal pill appeared in Mu Hanyan's spiritual mind. Logically speaking, the medicinal pill should be considered to be refined at this stage, but Mu Hanyan always felt that something was missing.

Gu Qingyang obviously knew this, and did not stop, but continued to play hand tricks, continuing to control Huoyunshi to release flames with his spiritual sense. But no matter how hard he tried, the pill was lying quietly in the pill furnace without any change.

Sweat rolled down his cheeks drop by drop, and Gu Qingyang's face also turned pale.

Mu Hanyan's eyes narrowed, logically speaking, it should have been completed at this point, but the medicinal pill that had already condensed and formed, still made people feel that something was wrong. What was the difference?

"Pfft!" Gu Qingyang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body was shaking, and his face was even more miserable.

Failed, failed again, still fell short in this last step.

"Gu Patriarch!"

"Grandpa!" Several people next to him stepped forward to support Gu Qingyang at the same time, their faces all gloomy.

Even if they were not proficient in alchemy, they knew that Gu Qingyang had failed again this time.

"Yuhe, grandpa is incompetent, I'll let you see a joke." Although Shen Yuhe's relic soul beads are still at the bottom, this failure will not drive the Gu family to a dead end, but as an elder, he uses the training resources of the younger generation to save Family, he still feels sorry.

Gu Qingyang looked at Shen Yuhe ashamed, but found that she didn't respond at all, just stared in the direction of the pill furnace.

Gu Qingyang turned his head and widened his eyes in surprise.

I saw Mu Hanyan was playing the hand tricks slowly, a pure white flame wrapped the Huo Yunshi in it, and swayed cheerfully with her hand tricks.

Could it be that this Master Priest also knows the art of alchemy? Everyone looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise, not to mention that Gu Qingyang and the others didn't know much about Mu Hanyan, even Shen Yuhe, who was following him, only knew that Mu Hanyan's formation technique was good, and even Wen Gaoren knew it well. The stubborn one wanted to worship her as a teacher, but when it came to alchemy, I really didn't know that the master priest had attainments in this area.

In fact, Mu Hanyan didn't have much confidence in herself. If she had the confidence, she would have helped Gu Qingyang a long time ago. In the end, she just couldn't bear those herbs. She had reached the last step, and it was a pity to fail like this.

She could see that at this stage, Gu Qingyang's hand tricks are not important anymore, as long as the pill fire is not extinguished, the key is that there is something missing in the pill. It is done. For a while, she couldn't think of what was missing, so let's keep the Pill Fire first.

The chaotic sky fire was burning cheerfully, and Huo Yunshi was in it, and the color became red, even showing a translucent amber color, and it became more and more transparent. Mu Hanyan suddenly noticed something, and there was a look of joy in his eyes.