Chapter 528 Mulian Heart Fire

The third-ranked existence among the top ten alchemy furnaces in Haotian Continent, Tianwen Nine Residual Furnaces!

Legend has it that this round undergoes a self-seal every ten thousand years, and after nine times, it will produce a weapon spirit, which will become the third supreme spiritual treasure pill furnace among the top ten pill furnaces.

However, the conditions for the nine reincarnations of the Tianwen Nine Residual Furnace are extremely harsh. After each spiritual power is sealed, the appearance changes at will, and it will never wake up unless it meets its recognized master...

Therefore, although it is a reincarnation once every ten thousand years, in fact, each reincarnation, in order to wait for the recognized Lord, takes far more time than ten thousand years...

If Wuchang did not come from the family of alchemists inherited from ancient times, it would be impossible to know the most mysterious of the ten alchemy furnaces, the "Nine Residual Furnaces of Heavenly Questions" that least appeared in front of the world.

"Impermanence Deputy Hall Master, Chu Yan, he...huh?"

Qin Ming was just shocked by Chu Yan's true energy, and managed to re-stabilize the fire. After wiping off the profuse sweat, a surge of anger rose in his heart, and he immediately jumped into a rage. An impermanent look of horror.

However, the horrified gaze of the vice hall master of Wuchang was looking straight at the black cauldron furnace on the stone platform of Chu Yan. This vision immediately aroused Qin Ming's doubts...

He glanced across, looked at the alchemy furnace in front of Chu Yan, and looked again at the horrified and absent-minded face of the vice hall master of Wuchang. Suddenly, his brows were deeply frowned, and a strong look of doubt appeared in his eyes.

Qin Ming has been in the Dancao Hall for nearly two hundred years. He is very familiar with the deputy head of Wuchang.

In the past two hundred years, there was nothing that could make him lose his composure in horror.

But today, he stared straight at the big iron block in front of Chu Yan, the so-called pill furnace...

Could it be... a remarkable treasure! ?

It's no wonder that Chu Yan is so confident, so arrogant that he wants to bet on Dan with himself. It turns out that he got the rare treasure of the Dan furnace!

This discovery made Qin Ming's heart skip a beat. Looking at the coffin furnace in front of Chu Yan, his eyes suddenly brightened!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Suddenly, with his eyes closed, Chu Yan waved his hand again, and threw more than a hundred elixir powder suspended in the air into the alchemy furnace.

Spirit grass powder enters the alchemy furnace,

Chu Yan flipped his hands over and over again, and punched several handprints into the furnace, causing the coffin furnace to tremble a few times, and then quickly returned to calm...

"Hahaha... Look at Chu Yan, pretending to be the truth... I almost believed it!"

"Well, a martial artist is a martial artist. If someone makes alchemy and puts in a hundred spiritual herbs at once, he is not making alchemy, he is burning firewood!"

"That's right, it's a pity that I don't know if there is fire in that furnace, hahaha..."

"It's so funny, tell me, will he pour out a piece of black charcoal later..."

"Heitan? That's called abolished pills! Hahaha... so neat, I can also make alchemy... but it's just scrapped pills!"

"..."

In the assessment hall, all kinds of laughter erupted, and all the disciples gathered together, like a sea of ​​joy!

Everyone has already decided that Chu Yan is doomed, and there is no chance of winning!

Wan Ruorui listened to the discussions and laughter around her, and her face was full of sneers...

But Qin Ming's face was gloomy and cold, his eyes swept towards Chu Yan from time to time, flashing various complicated eyes, and he looked more at the alchemy furnace on Chu Yan's stone platform...

"Brother Tianquan...Chu Yan..."

Ye Zilin was full of worries, her face was cold and anxious, even her lips were slightly pale with a smile, she turned her head to look at Tian Quan, and asked softly.

"Junior Sister Ye, don't worry, I believe in Junior Brother Chu, he never disappoints..."

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Ye Zilin nodded, and then looked at the black figure sitting upright in the examination area, her spiritual eyes trembling...

Time goes by, inadvertently, two hours passed...

Among the five examiners, one has already completed the refining of the elixir. However, judging by the disappointment on his face, it is estimated that the success rate of the elixir or the level of the elixir has not met his expectations!

At the same time, Qin Ming, Wan Ruorui, and another alchemist had all reached the alchemy stage, and in the three alchemy furnaces, young alchemy pills of various colors were slowly forming.

"Shuanglong ignites the fire, condenses the pill!"

Qin Ming suddenly shouted loudly, his hands danced like flying, and continuously made handprints one after another, slapping the inside of the pill furnace in front of him, causing the pill fire in the furnace to dance regularly. At the same time, his Shuanglong pill furnace, the original two Furnace fire, two in one...

Swish! Swish!

Grabbing, guiding, and swiping, he threw dozens of refined spirit herb essences suspended in front of him into the furnace. Immediately afterwards, he took out a bottle of elixir, opened his mouth and swallowed it. Immediately, The body shook, increasing the infusion of true energy in the alchemy furnace.

Buzz...buzz...!

While the pill furnace was trembling continuously, the entire dark red furnace body suddenly lit up, and the flames soared into the sky. At the same time, a strong fragrance of pills came out from the furnace and diffused throughout the examination hall.

Through the translucent furnace wall, it can be clearly seen that three young pills have been formed in Qin Ming's Shuanglong Dan furnace, and they are slowly rotating. The uneven surface of the pills gradually becomes smoother, and the speed is extremely quick.

The disciples who were watching all around showed shock on their faces and let out a loud voice:

"Look, Master Qin Ming's elixir has taken shape..."

"Oh my god, it's so fragrant....As expected of an eighth-grade elixir..."

"Three young pills, does it mean that Master Qin Ming has a 100,000 pill success rate!?"

"A master is a master... that's amazing!"

"..."

On the journey of alchemy, the more high-grade pills, the lower the yield rate. When it comes to ninth-grade pills, even the top alchemists in the mainland will have a success rate of no more than 30%. Elixir is already the limit.

As for some low-level eighth-grade pills, if the formula is high-level, it is not impossible to have a 90% to 10% success rate.

In front of the alchemy furnace, Qin Ming's face turned red, and he tried his best to destroy the weak true qi in his body. His spiritual consciousness enveloped the alchemy furnace and the three young pills, his face was bulging, and his body was tense. It was obvious that he was extremely nervous.

The process of forming the young pill is the most critical time for alchemy. Whether the pill is made or not, and how many waste pills are produced, all have results at this time. Even if the slightest details are not handled properly, not only will the pill not be completed, but there is even the danger of frying the furnace...

The spiritual power and essence of heaven and earth contained in dozens of precious spiritual herbs are integrated at this time, and the temperature control requirements of the furnace are extremely strict. Therefore, at this time, it is the biggest test for an alchemist.

On the presiding stage, Vice Hall Master Wuchang glanced at the alchemy furnace in front of Qin Ming. Through his translucent furnace body, he could have a panoramic view of the state of the three young pills in the furnace and the control of the furnace fire.

"Yes, the foundation is solid, the condensate is solid..."

Nodding his head slightly, the abbot of impermanence had a look of approval in his eyes, and he recognized Qin Ming's level of alchemy.

Two hundred years of experience in alchemy made Qin Ming's alchemy process extremely stable, and he controlled all kinds of risks to the lowest level.

"Mulian heart fire, condense pill!"

With a coquettish shout, Wan Ruorui, who was not far from Qin Ming's position, shook out white jade with two slender hands, and the complex handprints flew into the small and exquisite alchemy furnace in front of her. As the handprints continued to move, The three young pills in the pill furnace are also rapidly forming...

hum...bum...bum...

As the three young pills took shape, her pill furnace trembled violently, and strands of fire overflowed, and the pills in the furnace fluttered erratically with the stirring of the furnace fire, like a small tree in a strong wind, giving me a feeling of being crumbling. a feeling of.