Chapter 681: Attempt

With this idea, Jiangnan was thinking about a question, whether to try to advance the predicted time a little bit, for example, when he saw that the success rate of refining increased by 99%, he quickly asked Gu Gu to take out the drawer, so that the time difference might be offset.

Jiangnan's eyes lit up when he thought of this. At least he was no longer at a loss, not knowing what to do. At least he could try whether the time difference of 99% was acceptable.

Thinking of this, he did not delay time, and he was also very discouraged to the people around him. Everyone said: "Don't be discouraged, let's continue to try again. This is worthy of being lost for a thousand years. No one has succeeded in refining ammunition. It is indeed difficult. It makes me confident that we can succeed in refining. All we need is to try a few more times."

In this case, Jiangnan should cheer everyone up. He must not let their morale be low, otherwise, it will be even more bad for alchemy. After all, although he is detecting the success rate, others are still in charge of the fire and making pills. Every step is important.

"Yeah, okay, that's right, we can't be discouraged, let's keep trying, we have refined so many powerful pills, this pill can definitely be successfully refined, I believe in the boss."

"Not bad, not bad, Jiangnan can definitely refine this kind of pill, we all should not be discouraged, do every step we need to do, and then I believe we will succeed."

Everyone nodded and cheered themselves up.

Then regrouped and started to refine a new batch of pills.

Jiangnan originally planned to refine this batch of pills successfully and let everyone go to bed happily, but he didn't expect to fail, so today is destined to be a sleepless night, burning the midnight oil.

In fact, if you go to bed with a failed mood, I'm afraid many people will suffer from insomnia, and even if you practice, you will be restless, and it will affect your practice if you can't practice.

Time passed by bit by bit, one hour, two hours, three hours, four hours...

Jiangnan was very serious this time. He knew that the chance of the pill maturing in the first few hours should be zero, but he was also throwing out the power charging detection more and more frequently. He was thinking what if there was a different situation in the middle. After all, this kind of pill was too difficult to refine, so it was better to be careful.

In the fifth hour, Jiangnan was more serious. The success rate and the detection were thrown more and more frequently, and he also estimated how long it would take to increase each percentage point.

However, this was a headache, because the success rate fluctuated greatly. The same success rate was thrown once a minute. Sometimes the power increased by 2% in one minute, and the next time it might increase by 10% in one minute, and sometimes it even maintained the original success rate in one minute.

This thing was very inexplicable and irregular, so it was difficult to control.

The only thing Jiangnan could do was to keep running out the success rate when the pill matured to more than 90%. Fortunately, when it was about to mature, the pattern was more stable, but the progress was very fast, and the chance of throwing changed every second.

This made Jiangnan clearly understand how difficult this kind of elixir is to refine. If other alchemists only rely on the temperature to control it, they will have no control at all. This kind of elixir may only take a dozen seconds to mature, and it will turn from a super elixir into a waste elixir.