Supreme Evil Sky

"Original Heart Grass, Haoling Vine, Kongyun Spiritual Liquid, Nine-leaf Lianxinhua..."

One by one, Wu Tian searched all the materials for refining the Haokong Pill from the surroundings, as if he just discovered that the materials for refining the seventh- and eighth-grade pills on the shelf here are far more than those prepared for the fifth- and sixth-grade pills. a bit more.

"It seems that Xiao Yezi has spent a lot of thought on these preparations!"

Wu Tian said with a smile on his face, but as soon as the words fell, Ye Ti's voice rang out proudly, "That's natural! Young master, I have worked so hard for you, little monk, you must definitely Don't let me down, my lord!"

"Hehe, I'll do my best!"

Wu Tian shrugged, and while carefully observing the various materials in his hand, he asked again, "Little Ye Zi, you actually prepared the refining materials for the eighth-grade elixir for me, do you think I can break through to the eighth-grade pill?" Can't you become an alchemist?"

"Why not?"

Ye Ti quickly replied, "As long as you work hard, I believe in you! You are the successor I have chosen for the old master. Could it be that a mere eighth-level alchemist can't reach it?"

"Uh……"

Hearing this, Wu Tian couldn't help showing a wry smile.

He knew very well in his heart that there was a gap between seventh-rank and eighth-rank, not to mention that he could only be regarded as a seventh-rank alchemist now.

On the Qingcang Continent outside, seventh-rank alchemists are rare, but they are not in the minority. After all, they often refine a seventh-rank elixir by chance, and they will be dubbed seventh-rank alchemists, but If it's the eighth level, then it's not something that can be achieved at will!

As far as Wu Tian knew, in the entire Qingcang Continent, among hidden forces including the Helian family and the Shuilan family, the number of eighth-level alchemists did not exceed twenty.

Even though twenty seems to be a lot, but there are hundreds of billions of people in the entire Qingcang Continent. Among the hundreds of billions of people, twenty may not even be able to get out a little wave, so we can only Said it was just a little drop of water.

"I will work hard!"

Wu Tian took a deep breath, calmed down, temporarily put aside the words of the eighth-rank alchemist, and focused his eyes on the materials in front of him.

"By the way, although Zilei Yuanyan is good at attacking, but for me now, alchemy also has a certain promotion effect. After all, Zilei Yuanyan is also a kind of Lingyan, but it is a pity that it seems to be among the top ten spirit flames. There are no rankings."

"Hmm... If I use Zilei Yuanyan to make alchemy now, what will happen?"

Wu Tian was almost talking to himself, he had always forgotten that he still had an alchemy furnace, which was given to him by Elder Aomei in the Linglong Condensing Soul Pagoda. At that time, he used the Purple Star Furnace to refine a lot of Guiyuan Pills, but later, because things happened one after another, he almost forgot.

Now, when he is free, he can't help but think of the existence of the Purple Star Furnace.

However, compared with the Qiankun Ding in front of me, the Purple Star Furnace is probably really inferior.

The most important thing is that the Purple Star Furnace is just an ordinary alchemy furnace without any spirituality. This alone cannot be compared with the Qiankun Ding.

"Then what about Zilei Yuanyan...?"

Wu Tian was a little confused. What he thought before was that both Zilei Yuanyan and Qinghun Yuanyan belonged to aggressive spirit flames, but now Wu Tian was a little hesitant.

"Little monk, don't think too much!"

Seemingly seeing Wu Tian's hesitation, Ye Ti's voice echoed in his ears again, "The Zilei Yuanyan is only useful for refining pills below the fifth rank, if you want to refine the seventh rank pills, it won't work at all It's too much of a boost! Unless you can control Chilian Yuanyan!"

"Chilian Yuanyan?" Wu Tian was taken aback for a moment.

"Not bad!"

Ye Ti quickly replied, "Chilian Yuanyan is the most suitable for alchemy among the seven-color Yuanyan, even if you refine the eighth-rank pill, it will have a very strong auxiliary effect!"

"Doesn't it mean that you said it in vain?"

Wu Tian said unhappily, "Among the seven-color Yuan Yan, I only mastered two kinds of purple thunder and green soul. According to the ranking of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, Chilian Yuanyan should be ranked first. How can it be so easy for me to meet? Let alone control it!"

"Hey, is it?"

Yeti smiled strangely, and said mysteriously, "Maybe then?"

"What do you mean?" Hearing this, Wu Tian's mind suddenly moved.

"Hey, little monk, you will know when the time comes, you should concentrate on alchemy now!"

Ye Ti laughed and said, but then he changed his tone and said, "By the way, little monk, your Purple Star Furnace is useless, it is only suitable for refining low-grade medicines, not for high-grade ones." It’s not very useful, maybe it can’t bear it and cause the fryer!”

"Fryer……"

Wu Tian couldn't help but smiled wryly, but he understood Elder Aomei's behavior very well. After all, although he was quite talented in alchemy back then, who would have thought that Wu Tian would be able to improve his strength over the years? Very quickly, and now in an environment like the Colorful Xuan Palace, can you start trying to refine the seventh-rank pill?

It should be known that the youngest seventh-rank alchemists outside are already in their 40s, more than twice the age of Wu Tian...

"Then what about this Qiankun cauldron?" Wu Tian asked.

"The universe is naturally different!"

Following Ye Ti's words, Wu Tian could feel a fluctuation in the spiritual connection between him and Qiankun Ding, as if he was very dissatisfied with Wu Tian's words.

"Look, even Qiankun is a little dissatisfied!"

Ye Ti smiled and said in a concentrated voice, "The universe was refined by the old master himself, and it was refined from my own body, how can it compare with those garbage alchemy furnaces? Let me tell you, as long as you cultivate Enough, Qiankun can help you refine a ninth-grade elixir, you know?"

"alright, I got it!"

Wu Tian nodded, and at the same time comforted Qiankun Cauldron with his mental strength, and then said, "Little Yezi, if I want to make alchemy outside, do I have to come in?"

"Of course not!"

Ye Ti replied, "Now that Qiankun recognizes you as the master, when you are outside refining alchemy, Qiankun can naturally go out at any time!"

"That's right, that's about the same!"

Wu Tian nodded lightly, and didn't ask any more questions, and Ye Ti quickly calmed down...

In the quiet environment, Wu Tian held his breath and concentrated, and began to try the first refining of the Seventh Grade Haokong Pill.

With the alchemy experience accumulated before, Wu Tian is familiar with the way this time. Materials such as Yuanxin Grass and others flew into the Qiankun Cauldron under his control, and the Qiankun Cauldron also spewed out hot flames at this moment. , although there is no spirit flame that does not belong to any kind, but it is much stronger than other ordinary flames, and the most important thing is that these flames are born with the Qiankun cauldron, there is no need for Wu Tian to be like an ordinary alchemist In that way, part of the true energy will be allocated to output, which will reduce the dispersion of mental power...

But even so, when refining alchemy, Wu Tian still needs to be distracted to control the size of the flame. After all, in different alchemy processes, the strength of the flame also has a crucial impact on the success or failure of alchemy.

When the alchemy room was completely quiet, only the slight sound of various materials in the Qiankun cauldron being melted could be heard, and Wu Tian was also a little nervous at this time...

Hao Kong Pill is one of the more difficult to refine among all seventh-rank pills, but because of its special efficacy, it is the first choice of every seventh-rank alchemist.

However, with many choices, there are more failures!

Among the seventh-level alchemists, no more than one-third of them are able to refine the Haokong Pill.

"No matter what, I must work hard! It's just a seventh-grade elixir. If I can't make it, how can I refine the Nine-turn Yin-Yang elixir for Sister Mei and the two elder brothers in the future?"

Wu Tian's expression was firmer than ever before, and he was paying attention to all the changes in the Qiankun Cauldron all the time, and the true energy in his body was continuously outputting...

Time is constantly passing by in the process of Wu Tian being so serious...

Seeing that all the materials in the Qiankun Cauldron were completely melted into liquid, Wu Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, and suddenly with a wave of his right hand, a drop of Kongyun Spiritual Liquid that had been prepared was dropped in time...

The most special thing about refining the Haokong Pill is to grasp the timing of the infusion of the Kongyun Spiritual Liquid...

If it is too early, it will waste the effect of the medicine, but if it is too late, it will be impossible to integrate the effect of Kongyun Spiritual Liquid into other materials. The control of this timing is one of the most critical parts of whether Haokong Pill can be successfully refined...

sizzle...

There was a slight sound, and the strong medicinal fragrance instantly diffused, like a drop of cold water dripping into hot oil...

"not good!"

At this moment, Wu Tian's complexion suddenly changed, and suddenly the entire Qiankun Cauldron trembled, and then all the medicinal liquid in it erupted instantly, making Wu Tian's hopeful expression extremely disappointed...

"Failed!"

"What's going on here? Could it be that the timing of my instillation of the Kongyun spiritual liquid is wrong?"

Wu Tian frowned, feeling the spiritual fluctuations spreading from the Qiankun Cauldron, he couldn't help feeling helpless...

"However, I followed the process recorded in the "Yin Yang Dan Jing". Is there anything I don't understand?"

Wu Tian couldn't figure it out, but soon he calmed down and started a new round of Haokong Pill refining...

As time went by, Wu Tian hardly stopped refining the Haokong Pill...

However, repeated failures made him more and more disappointed, and each time he failed completely when he dripped the Kongyun Spiritual Liquid, which made Wu Tian puzzled like a monk Zhanger...

Sitting in the same place thinking hard, looking at the Qiankun Cauldron quietly, all the steps in the refining of the Haokong Pill emerged in his mind, from the selection of materials at the beginning to the infusion of Kongyun Spiritual Liquid at the time of failure, I have repeated it over and over again, but Wu Tian just can't figure out what is the reason for his failure...

As if he had forgotten the passage of time, Wu Tian was there like a wood carving, not moving for a long time...

I don't know how long it has passed, but suddenly a wave of mental fluctuations spread in his mind, causing Wu Tian's eyes to light up suddenly, and he exclaimed suddenly, "I see, it turns out to be like this!!"