Above the Immortal Cultivation

After Taixu received the message from Wang Lu, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He knew that Wang Lu was trying to refine Shuiyun Dan, but what he didn't expect was that a thousand copies of Shuiyun Dan were consumed by him in about two years. He was very aware of the difficulty of refining Shuiyun Dan.

It takes five days to refine a bottle of Water Rhyme Pill, and one thousand copies equals five thousand days. Even if you work day and night to refine this pill, it will take a full thirteen years to complete it. Who would have thought that Chen Yong would spend two He used them up in less than a year, which shows how high his failure rate is. It has reached a level beyond his imagination.

However, he was relieved and somewhat complaining.

What is relieved is that due to the difficulty of refining Shui Yun Dan, even the alchemist of his Tai family can only achieve a rate of 30 to 1, let alone Chen Yong, who should be a novice.

What made him complain was that he had already determined that Chen Yong was a real great talisman master. Why did he insist on refining some ghost elixir? It would be a good idea to draw more intermediate talisman seals and leave them to him. Yes.

He also knows that the general alchemy masters, weapon refining masters, great formation masters, and great talisman masters have weird temperaments and behaviors that are often hard to figure out.

It’s understandable that Chen Yong behaves so strangely.

It's just a pity that these two precious years have been spent. Who knew that this wealthy and wealthy man would just slap his butt and walk away when his mood changed one day.

If so, if so...

Alas, he could only keep sighing, almost stamping his feet and sighing. The piles of spiritual stones just slipped away from his fingers... He wanted to cry but had no tears!

He could only complain about the injustice. Why did a good, high-status Talisman master go to make some hard-working elixir when he was full and had nothing to do? In an instant, he began to resent the alchemists!

He really wanted to persuade Chen Yong, stop it. It's not your job, so don't do it. I'll give you as many Shuiyun Dan as you want!

After a fierce battle between heaven and man, he had to give up this crazy thought that he was about to express: Who makes you the person that the young master attaches great importance to? What's more, Chen Yong has become his real rich man, just helping him sell The talisman directly enabled him to earn the spiritual stones that the entire Tai family had stationed in Qiancheng for ten years.

Moreover, Chen Yong promised in the communication talisman that he would use the intermediate talisman to exchange for these thousand copies of Shui Yun Dan's spiritual materials, which left him speechless. He directly used all the resources around him, and in less than two months Then he helped Wang Lu collect the spiritual materials needed for Shuiyun Dan.

When he handed the storage bag to Wang Lu, the other party also gave him a storage bag.

After a brief exploration of his consciousness, he suddenly became happy and clasped his fists repeatedly.

There were actually a hundred intermediate talismans of various types in the storage bag, which made him almost unable to hold back his ecstatic laughter.

In the past three years, in the middle of the third year, Taishanxiu secretly came to Qiancheng without telling her family. After knowing that Chen Yong was awake and had no trouble, she couldn't help but smile with a slight blush; after hearing that Taishan When Xu said that Chen Yong had not left, she was even more at a loss on the spot; when she saw Chen Yong desperately refining the elixir, she seemed to have seen the future.

Taishanxiu pursed her lips, did not disturb him, and went back quietly. Before leaving, she repeatedly warned Taixu that she must not let Chen Yong know that she had been to Qiancheng.

In fact, even Taishan Xiu didn't understand why he came to Qiancheng. Was it just to find out whether there was any unexpected news about Chen Yong?

She left very freely, and she stepped into the teleportation array with a smile.

Which woman didn't have a crush on him when she was young? Is there no hint of fragrance in your heart? Don’t have that fragrance of your own?

After Wang Lu took the storage bag that Taixu gave him, he set up the formation flag again. He planned to regroup. If he was not talented enough, he would just make up the numbers. He couldn't help but cheer himself up like this.

Anyway, with the help of the intermediate talisman, he had earned much more spirit stones than he needed to refine the Water Rhythm Pill. As he did not believe in evil, he could just make do with this pill.

He didn't believe that if he couldn't refine Shui Yun Dan with a mountain of spiritual stones, then he would have to find others to help him refine it.

Thinking of doing it, he started to sort out the eighty-five kinds of spiritual materials of Shuiyun Dan again. This time it took less than a month, which was almost twice as fast, and he saw a trace of water. The faint dawn of Yundan.

"drink!"

Wang Lu laughed heartily. The Four Directions Fixed Heaven Cauldron was suspended in the air. He sent a piece of Water Rhythm Pill material into the cauldron. With his magic power, the elixir fire burned blazingly at the bottom of the cauldron.

"ha!"

While Wang Lu used his magic power to flip the Four Directions Ding Tian Cauldron, he also used his spiritual consciousness to control the size of the elixir fire. At the same time, he had to use his magic power and spiritual consciousness to stir the eighty-five kinds of spiritual materials in the cauldron, so that they could be adjusted in breath units. Heated at different times before and after.

For three whole days, when all the spiritual materials melted and decomposed into a unified solution, a very faint medicinal fragrance wafted out from the Sifang Cauldron.

I saw Wang Lu staring intently, pouring mana gently into the cauldron one after another, concentrating on maintaining the heat of the elixir fire without any distraction.

On the fourth day, with the continuous refining and purification of the medicinal liquid, under the control of spiritual consciousness and magic power, the medicinal liquid gradually turned into five small liquids of uniform size.

The medicinal fragrance became stronger and stronger.

As the last day came, Wang Lu's expectations grew heavier and heavier. The five pills were getting smaller and smaller, almost liquefying into small, gelatinous balls...

As time went by, the sun set and the moon rose, five thumb-sized, pure white pills gradually took shape, and Wang Lu's eyes became brighter and brighter. It was only two breaths before the midnight.

One breath, two breaths.

"Huh!"

A breath of spiritual energy was instantly spit out by Wang Lu to the Four Directions Dingtian Cauldron. At the same time, Wang Lu's hands were like butterflies flying through flowers and instantly cast 7749 mysterious spells at the Dingtian Cauldron.

After doing all this, the medicinal fragrance in the Four Directions Dingtian Cauldron was extremely strong. Just when Wang Lu thought that this time he could accomplish his goal:

"Boom" sounded!

The five pills were still shaken out of the cauldron as before, and the black was blurred again.

"Asshole!"

Wang Lu couldn't help but blurt out. With his magic power, an abandoned Shuiyun Pill flew to his palm. He stared at it carefully for a moment.

After a while, he murmured to comfort himself: "It's not so burnt now, I will be able to make the pill next time."

He didn't rest for a moment, summoned up his magic power, and devoted himself to his alchemy career again.

Two and a half years later, the moon was at its zenith, and at 12:00 pm, with a "boom", 500 copies of Shuiyun Pills were consumed again.

Wang Lu suddenly lay flat on the ground, his eyes were hazy, and he put away the formation. The moonlight wrapped him like water. He stared at the crescent moon. He was tired, physically and mentally exhausted. He didn't understand why he failed. He studied every link and every detail of the refining process. Does alchemy really need that talent?

He has refined steel a hundred times, and he has done it a thousand and five hundred times; he has also done it a thousand times. Which link went wrong? He was puzzled.

In these five hundred times, more than half of them failed when collecting the pills, and the other half failed in the middle or at the beginning. He could understand this situation, because there was a 50% chance of success, and he couldn't help but fall into a dead end that he couldn't get out of.

"Alas"

An hour later, Wang Lu stood up, dragged his tired body, and returned to the room. Just when he was about to have a good sleep, the Golden Palace Order automatically appeared in front of him.

A line of words appeared from it: The underground trade fair in the front city, which is held once every five hundred years, will officially open at the Gospel Hall five days later at the 1st hour of the Si hour. No one will be allowed after the time is up.