Drunk Immortal Gourd

Chapter 1120 Watching Alchemy

Thinking of this, Qingyang said: "I can agree to this request, but when refining the elixir, it is most taboo to interfere. If you are not careful, you may make mistakes. I hope..."

Before Qingyang finished speaking, the old man smiled and said: "I know, I know, I will only observe and not talk next to you, and I will definitely not affect you."

The middle-aged woman next to him said: "Don't worry, my old man is not deliberately making things difficult for you. He asked you for conditions because he likes alchemy too much. It's just to borrow the alchemy furnace. It's not a request at all. He can't wait to watch you make the elixir up close. After you finish refining the elixir, you can continue to make requests. He will definitely not refuse."

Since the two said so, Qingyang naturally had no reason to agree. Then he followed the old man into the alchemy room with Shangguan Yan. The space in the alchemy room was not very large and the layout was relatively simple, but it was enough to refine the Miyuan Guling Pill.

The old man cleaned up the area around the alchemy furnace, and then took the initiative to stand aside, completely treating himself as a spectator. Because of the previous incident, the middle-aged woman was also very interested in Qingyang's alchemy, and followed him into the house and stood side by side with the old man.

As for Shangguan Yan, Qingyang did not let her idle. He handed the material storage talisman to her and asked her to help take out all the materials and place them one by one next to the alchemy furnace according to Qingyang's requirements. Then he also retreated to the side of the two old men and waited for Qingyang to make the elixir.

Seeing that Qingyang could not even use the storage talisman, the old man was very surprised. He had lived for so many years and had never seen anyone making elixirs without divine thoughts. He couldn't help but want to ask questions, but thinking of the promise he had made to Qingyang before, he could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart.

However, his doubts in his heart were also increasing. The boy in front of him had a poor cultivation level, but his alchemy skills were ridiculously high. Even a foundation-building alchemist like himself could give him instructions. This was already surprising enough. Now he wanted to make elixirs without divine thoughts, which was even more incredible. He wanted to see how this young man made elixirs without divine thoughts.

Qingyang had practiced making pills countless times before. Needless to say, his alchemy skills were excellent, and his abilities in other aspects were unquestionable. The other three people stepped aside, and Qingyang sat quietly in front of the alchemy furnace. He quickly adjusted his state of mind and gradually entered the state of alchemy in seclusion before.

Everything was ready. Qingyang closed his eyes and silently went through the steps of refining the Miyuan Guling Pill. This kind of pill was recorded in the information left by the Thousand Hands Pill King. Although it was not very difficult, Qingyang had never practiced it before, and the materials were not prepared much. In addition, he could not use his divine consciousness now, which would affect the level of his alchemy skills. He must be very careful.

Qingyang closed his eyes, as if he was in a state of meditation. In the blink of an eye, an hour passed. Shangguan Yan and the middle-aged woman did not understand alchemy and did not know what Qingyang was doing, but they also felt that Qingyang suddenly became very profound and unfathomable. The old man was completely in a learning mentality and knew what Qingyang was doing. He would do this every time before refining the elixir, but the feeling was completely different. He suddenly felt that Qingyang had a kind of grandmaster style.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but laugh. The whole Fallen Ghost Abyss was not a big place, and there were a number of masters of alchemy, let alone the Alchemy King, and there were not many Quasi-Alchemy Kings. Although he was only at the level of a foundation-building alchemist, there were really not many who could surpass him. He had never heard of any Quasi-Alchemy King who was like this. How could this kid be a grandmaster at such a young age? Perhaps he was born in a famous family and had been trained in temperament since childhood, which caused this illusion.

Let's not talk about what the old man was thinking. Qingyang closed his eyes and opened them again. More than an hour later, he was already certain about the Mi Yuan Gu Ling Dan. So he stretched out his hand to open the earth fire furnace under the alchemy furnace. After the earth fire baked the alchemy furnace to a certain degree, he took the first batch of materials from the ground, processed them a little, and threw them into the alchemy furnace.

Qingyang had gone through the steps of refining the elixir countless times in his mind. He couldn't use his spiritual sense, so he couldn't see the subtle changes in the alchemy furnace. However, with his many years of experience in alchemy, he could see the general idea just by observing with his eyes, which was just a little more troublesome than usual.

The first batch of materials was added in and was quickly refined by the high-heat alchemy furnace. Feeling that the temperature was almost right, Qingyang quickly took the second batch of materials, processed them according to the requirements, and threw them into the alchemy furnace. Then Qingyang operated in an orderly manner according to the demonstration in his mind.

Watching Qingyang's operation, the old man felt mixed emotions. No wonder his wife always said that he was not talented enough in alchemy. Compared with the young man in front of him, the difference between the two was immediately apparent. The smooth movements, clever techniques, calm back, skilled in handling materials, and calm mentality, no matter what aspect, seemed to be more than one level higher than himself.

At first, the old man didn't know what kind of elixir Qingyang was refining. His level of alchemy was not high. It was difficult to judge the level of the elixir based on the materials on the ground. Although the Miyuan Guling Pill was a golden elixir, it was a relatively simple one. So he always thought that the elixir Qingyang was refining was relatively simple, at most a foundation-building elixir.

When Qingyang really started to operate, he gradually discovered that things were not that simple, because from Qingyang's operating techniques, the means of handling materials, and the reaction in the elixir furnace, it could be judged that the elixir this person was refining was likely to be higher than the foundation-building elixir.

Thinking of this, even though the old man promised to only observe and not make a sound, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "He actually refined a golden elixir-level elixir, how dare he?"

It's not that the old man is surprised by what he has seen, but the means Qingyang showed were too shocking, because in the entire Fallen Ghost Abyss, there are not many alchemists who can refine golden elixir-level elixir, and they are the kind of quasi-elixir kings with only a 20% success rate. Because the probability of failure is too high, if there is not enough confidence or the materials are not prepared enough, no one dares to try it casually.

And this person in front of him only prepared four sets of materials, borrowed a pill furnace casually outside, and dared to try to refine golden elixir-level elixir. This courage alone exceeded all the alchemists in the Fallen Ghost Abyss. More importantly, this person has not used divine thoughts to help, which makes the refining of elixir even more difficult. He can't think of any quasi-elixir king in the entire Fallen Ghost Abyss who has this level. Those who dare to do so are either really good at alchemy or crazy.

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