Drunken Immortal Gourd

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The old man didn't believe that Qingyang could succeed, but he seemed very sure of each other's posture, which made him feel a little different. If this person finally failed to refine, his alchemy was brilliant, but it did not reach a shocking level. If he could refine successfully in this case, his alchemy would be too frightening. I'm afraid all the alchemists falling into the ghost abyss would be out of reach.

At the thought of this, the old man was immediately excited. Unexpectedly, a great master of elixir would suddenly appear in daoguiyuan. He even had the opportunity to witness the emergence of the first alchemist of daoguiyuan. What a lucky thing for a person who is obsessed with elixir.

Among the three people watching, the middle-aged woman was a little indifferent. Shangguanyan's heart had also set off a storm. Although she didn't know the art of elixir, she could see from the face of the old man next to her that Qingyang's art of elixir should be extraordinary, otherwise he wouldn't be so shocked and excited.

An alchemist who even the foundational alchemist admires, how high should his alchemy be? Alchemy is often complementary to cultivation. Even most people's Alchemy lags behind their cultivation. What about the strength of Qingyang itself? Shangguanyan thinks more and more about Qingyang, feels more and more mysterious, thinks more and more that Qingyang is extraordinary, and thinks more and more that she is attracted by Qingyang.

Let's not say what others think for the moment. Qingyang has been operating in an orderly manner. Although the old man couldn't help saying a word just now, it has no impact on a senior Dan king like Qingyang. He still observes the situation in the Dan furnace and handles all kinds of materials.

An hour passed unconsciously, and Qingyang's first pill was in the second half of the journey. For the first time, it didn't rely on God's mind to refine pills. It was more or less inappropriate. At the beginning, I couldn't see the problem. When it accumulated to a certain extent, it had a great impact on pill refining. There was no need to see the results. Qingyang could feel it. The probability of success of this pill was not high.

Sure enough, after dozens of breaths, there was a dull sound in the pill oven, and then a burning smell spread. The refining of the first pill failed. However, Qingyang was prepared for this and was not affected at all. He opened the lid of the pill oven and cleaned up the residue inside. As a senior pill king, he had experienced countless pill failures, Qingyang has long exercised his heart like a rock.

After cleaning up the furnace, Qingyang didn't act immediately. Instead, he sat there quietly and went through all the previous steps of alchemy. After summarizing the good places, he should continue to carry forward, and find out the reasons for the wrong places, so as to avoid making similar mistakes again and strive to improve once failed.

After summing up the experience, it was less than half an hour later. Qingyang cleaned up his mood, reopened the ground fire, took out the first material according to the refining steps of Miyuan Guling pill, and began the refining of the second pill. With the previous experience, Qingyang's operation was smoother.

Watching master alchemy, especially the alchemy of a highly gifted senior alchemist like Qingyang, is totally different. It's like appreciating art. It's pleasing to the eyes. The old man doesn't think that the middle-aged woman is used to seeing her old man alchemy. Now she is compared with Qingyang, just like a three-year-old child playing a wooden sword in front of a master of swordsmanship.

Time flies. It's already dark outside. However, there are lighting devices in the alchemy room. The three people only watch Qingyang's Alchemy, but they don't notice the change of time. Qingyang has been sitting in the alchemy room for six hours, and the first three times have failed without exception. If other people were, they might not be able to sit still or even be angry, But Qingyang was not affected at all. It still operated steadily as if it had just sat there.

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This is actually very normal. Today's Qingyang has experienced countless world events, and its state of mind has long been calm. So many more advanced and more valuable pills have been refined. How can it be possible to pay attention to a mere Miyuan solid elixir? It's just the material of two thousand spirit stones. What if it fails? It's a big deal. Take more time to earn Lingshi and come back.

Seeing Qingyang so calm, the old man admired him. He was too worried about gain and loss, which led to mistakes every time when alchemy reached the critical moment. After each failure, he couldn't adjust for several days, so that it took others several times as long to improve his alchemy.

Youdao is a teacher who has reached no priority in learning. Although Qingyang's cultivation looks bad, it is more than enough to be his master in terms of alchemy and concentration in alchemy.

Just when the old man was thinking, the refining of Qingyang's fourth pill also reached the most critical moment. His eyes were staring at the pill stove, his hands were moving faster and faster, and his forehead was sweating slightly. Even three spectators such as shangguanyan couldn't help getting nervous.

With the foreshadowing in front and the three trials in front, Qingyang is more skilled and confident. The refining of the fourth pill is relatively smooth at the beginning, and the possibility of success is very high. After all, Qingyang is just a mind that can't be used. His experience in other aspects is there. Although it has an impact on alchemy, it is not too great to make up for it. His rich experience is enough to make up for it.

I don't know how long later, suddenly, the alchemy furnace in front of Qingyang began to tremble slightly, and then issued bursts of buzzing sound. Then, a light sound of pill came from the gap of the furnace, and Qingyang, who has always looked serious, also showed a relaxed expression on his face.

He succeeded. He really succeeded. He refined the golden elixir level elixir without thinking. Isn't that incredible? Qingyang hasn't done anything yet. Instead, the three people watching outside are more excited than one, and their eyes are bigger than one.

Shangguanyan was excited because she proved that she had been right in her speculation. The Qingyang was really hidden, so she didn't say her strength. The Dan technique was even better and frightening. More importantly, such a person was not high and inaccessible, but had a close relationship with herself.

The old man was excited because he personally witnessed the emergence of the first alchemist in the falling ghost abyss, personally confirmed that the most skilled alchemy in the falling ghost abyss was not the legendary people, but the unknown young man in front of him, and observed closely how the real king of alchemy was refining.

He was obsessed with alchemy all his life, but he didn't have any talent in this regard. He spent countless resources, but he couldn't break through the shackles of building a foundation alchemy. Now he finally saw the real alchemy king, just like a stupid scholar who suddenly met the most holy master. How could he not be excited?

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