Chapter 152 Enchanting
The sun rises and sets, and in a blink of an eye, the sun is westward again, and then dusk falls.

The medicinal fragrance in the alchemy courtyard became more and more intense, and all the young monks were fascinated and drooled wildly.

Xu Chen's alchemy was halfway through, and all the elixirs had been slowly fused together under the rotation of the alchemy formation, forming a lump of medicinal mud that was less than the size of a pigeon's egg.

The higher the level of the panacea, the lower the yield rate, because there are more wastes during refining, and what is left in the end is the true absolute essence.

According to the introduction of the pill recipe, the highest yield of Qishen Dan in one batch is three pills, normally one pill is considered a success, and two pills are definitely considered a high yield.

Now, Xu Chen judged that this furnace pill could eventually be formed into two pills. If it was forced to be cut into three pills, the quality would be greatly reduced, and it would eventually be refined into a so-called waste pill.

Of course, it is fine to refine it into one grain, but the consequences after taking it may be to squeeze out the power of the soul once and for all, and eventually cause permanent weakness of the soul due to excessive force.

The effect is the same as an overdose of aphrodisiacs on prostitutes.

The reason why the Dali pills on the street stall are so effective is because of this method. If you take too much, it may explode on the spot, completely crippling or even killing you.

Han Qing also entered the alchemy state.

Pill mist rose from the two pill furnaces like two big steamers. In the roaring and rotating pill furnaces, spiritual fire splashed and sparkled with spiritual light. There were crackling and faint lightning and thunder, and the pill furnaces were trembling slightly all the time.

Xu Chen's mentality became more and more relaxed, because as the elixir slowly fused, the oscillation of the pill furnace became more and more stable, and he could suppress the temperature of the spiritual fire with all his strength, without thinking about other things.

But Han Qing is completely different. He barely finished refining the last three elixir due to his unbalanced mentality. The forty aftertaste elixir are all fused together according to the order of the alchemy, and the initial step of combining the alchemy is completed. This step is very critical, and it is a test of the control of the formation, which requires a very clear and careful mind. Not at all sloppy.

And he was far inferior to Xu Chen in terms of spirit strength and vitality reserves. He Dan naturally made mistakes everywhere under the anxious pursuit. It's long gone.

But even so, Biyunzi couldn't go off to make alchemy himself, he could only assist from the side, Han Qing was still mainly responsible for consolidating alchemy and controlling the formation, so when Han Qing lost his Dao Heart, a large number of spirits that had already been refined The medicine was burnt to ashes again by the spiritual fire during the process of combining the alchemy, which caused a large loss of medicinal effect. After the initial combination of the pill was barely completed, there was only a lump of medicinal mud the size of a little finger left in the furnace.

Looking at this ball of medicinal mud, Dan Yunzi was completely disappointed.

Even if this pill is smelted, it is probably in a half-waste state, and if it can have three-point medicinal effect, it will be considered heavenly.

But no matter how you say it, refining a second-grade top-level spirit pill at once, even if it is a waste pill, is not a complete failure.

Biyunzi had already completely lay flat.

And a row of alchemy elders sitting at the entrance of the main hall, although they couldn't see the state of alchemy in the alchemy furnace of Han Qing and Xu Chen, but the alchemy and fragrance released by the alchemy furnace of the two of them were also slightly shy. Convulsions blackened.

At this moment, the victory and defeat have already been divided, and there is no need to compete again.

The other hundreds of disciples from the inner and outer sects of Yuqing Palace who had been watching for two days already understood that Yuqing Palace lost this match, and it was a complete loss.

Therefore, those disciples who had bet heavily and wanted to win Xu Chen's Taiyuan Entering Soul Pill all had extremely ugly faces, and many of them had already left the field halfway. Since night fell, there have been people leaving the Pill Hall one after another.

When the news spread outside, more onlookers also began to spit and leave cursing.

Originally, I was looking forward to Dantang, but I didn't expect to lose so quickly.

A group of monks in Dantang usually look superior in front of their peers in other halls of Yuqing Hall, but today they were completely crushed by a young monk from the outer sect.

Although the face hurts a bit from the slap.

But many people actually felt an inexplicable excitement, a kind of perverted pleasure.

There are fewer and fewer onlookers, but the fragrance of Dan is getting stronger and stronger.

The competition entered the final stage. When it dawned again, Xu Chen had finished dividing the pills, but there were two golden pellets floating in the furnace, the size of a thumb, exuding a strong aura and aura.

At this point, Xu Chen's victory is basically set, but in order to prevent Biyunzi, the old coffin, from doing things wrong, he still dare not relax in the slightest. The vitality forms two barriers inside and outside the alchemy furnace, and his spiritual consciousness sweeps the alchemy like a net. Medicine and death are protected in it.

A pale golden elixir in Han Qing's pill furnace has also taken shape, because the potency of the elixir is not enough, so the elixir is formed faster, and the elixir has begun to converge early.

"Okay, now you just need to stabilize the spirit fire and raise the alchemy to mature, so you don't need to think about the outcome!"

Seeing that the panacea was completed, Biyunzi didn't want to continue to help, so he reminded Han Qing to withdraw his consciousness completely, and sat in the hall, his old face twitching slightly.

At this moment, he could feel that the spiritual consciousness of the elders of the Alchemy Realm who had been paying attention to the alchemy hall had receded one after another, and he could even hear a few soft sighs.

Feeling something in Xu Chen's heart, he raised his head and glanced in the direction of Cuihua Mountain, and quickly withdrew his consciousness to continue cultivating pills.

The sun rose to the mid-heaven, and then began to slowly set back to the west.

In a blink of an eye, it was around You o'clock in the afternoon of the third day.

Xu Chen felt that the fragrance of the alchemy was exhausted, and the two golden panacea were fully matured under the baking of the spiritual fire, so he slapped the alchemy furnace with both hands, and with the strong qi and spiritual fire spurting out, the two golden panacea were fully matured. It also flew out of the alchemy furnace, and was caught in his hands by a roll of vitality.

"Wow, there are actually two pills!"

At this time, all the disciples of the alchemy hall were left behind, less than 200 people. Watching Xu Chen release the alchemy, many people couldn't help standing up and watching under the commotion.

Although Han Qing was a few hours later than Xu Chen, but because he had already become a waste pill, he was ready to quickly release the pill, because if he didn't make it at this time, if he continued to wait, he would still produce a waste pill. The face is still lost.

At this time, Xu Chen turned his head to show him the panacea in his hand, and said with a slight smile, "Brother Han, let me give up the pill first!"

Han Qing's face paled in an instant, and in a turmoil, the spiritual fire in the pill furnace lost control again, and rushed up several feet suddenly, swallowing the already formed spirit pill, only to hear a crackling and muffled thunder-like explosion, accompanied by the violent explosion of the pill furnace. Shocked, a puff of thick smoke rose into the sky, and the scorched atmosphere filled the square in an instant.

"Ah~"

A group of old Taoist priests sitting at the entrance of the main hall shook their heads and sighed collectively.

Biyunzi in the main hall turned pale, and almost fell to the ground with the fighting pestle.

And the many disciples of Dantang who were watching were all silent, each one was downcast.

In this game, Yuqing Palace suffered a crushing defeat, without any excuses.

Because the Qishen Pill was originally an untransmitted secret recipe of Yuqing Palace, Xu Chen had never come into contact with it.

Xu Chen took out a jade bottle and put away the elixir, raised his hand and threw it in front of the short and thin old man in the middle of the entrance of the main hall, Jishou saluted and said, "Fortunately, this junior did not disgrace his fate, and made the Seven Gods elixir, and please senior check whether it is successful or not."

The short and thin old man didn't open the pill bottle at all, but pushed the pill bottle back in front of Xu Chen with a flick of his finger, stood up and nodded and said, "Xu Xiaoyou's alchemy skills are superb, and I won this round of alchemy. Xiaoyou Dan accepting it is considered a sympathy of my Dantang, and please take these bets away."

Xu Chen couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear with a sudden smile. With a roll of vitality, he put all the elixir and spirit stones that were piled up with several stone tables into the black gold bracelet, but there were six bottles of Taiyuan Soul Pill left, and then Going to the main hall to salute again:
"Thank you, Senior Biyunzi, for your love. This junior has accepted these bets. These six bottles of elixir can be regarded as a thank you for the Seven Gods Pill Formula and two elixir. If there is nothing else, this junior wants to go." Take a look at the Dantang Sutra Pavilion."

A moment later, Biyunzi's voice came from the hall: "Qin'er, take Xu Xiaoyou to the scripture storage pavilion."

"Yes, disciple obeys!" Murong Qin stood up, saluted and led Xu Chen to the backyard of Dantang.

Yun Xi excitedly pulled Lan You and followed, Ling Shuang and the other four girls also looked at each other and quickly followed.

The elders ordered the four of them to accompany Xu Chen to eat, play and make alchemy. No matter where Xu Chen went, they would accompany him.

The previous four people might have looked down upon or even disdained Xu Chen, a little monk who was only at the Kaiyuan stage.

But right now, this feeling in everyone's heart has disappeared.

With the cultivation base of the Kaiyuan state, he successfully refined two pills of the Seven Gods at once, which is already a legendary existence in the entire Yuqing Palace. It seems that such a thing has never happened in the 3000 years since the establishment of the sect.

"It's simply a monster!"

Seeing Xu Chen leave after being surrounded by a group of female disciples, an old Taoist priest with silver beard and hair couldn't help but let out a long sigh, his face full of emotion.

But the short and thin old man in the middle was looking at the six bottles of pills placed on the stone table, his face twitched and he turned his head to the hall and asked, "Master, this Taiyuan Soul Entering Pill..."

"Accept it first, and send it to the master later?" Biyunzi's voice came from the hall.

The short and thin old man was stunned and said: "Master, send them all, don't you want to leave two bottles?"

"Hmph, do you have the guts to take it?" Biyunzi snorted coldly, stood up with trembling cheeks, stepped out with one step, and disappeared from the hall in an instant without a trace.

(End of this chapter)

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