Grassroots Immortality

Lin Xian strengthened the output of his soul power and easily suppressed the riotous aura. As the fusion continued, the riotous aura gradually disappeared.

But this was not worth Lin Xian's happiness, because there were more than 30 jade bottles on the stone table. As the fused substances continued to increase, the riotous aura would become stronger and stronger. Lin Xian was not sure whether the fusion would be successful in the end.

Picked up another jade bottle and slowly poured the essence substance in it into the essence liquid. Sure enough! The riotous aura appeared again, and Lin Xian could only continue to suppress the riotous aura...

An hour passed, and Lin Xian was sweating profusely at this time. His clothes were wet with sweat. However, the fusion process was not over yet. There were still two jade bottles left on the stone table, which meant that there were still two substances that had not been fused. As long as the fusion of these two substances was completed, this time's alchemy would basically be successful.

In the medicine cauldron, the essence liquid was already the size of a fist. The liquid mass was not calm, and liquid kept rolling out from the surface. It was just not as violent as it was at the beginning.

After waiting for another cup of tea, the liquid finally calmed down. Lin Xian picked up another jade bottle and continued the fusion process expressionlessly.

When the essence was poured into the liquid again, the calm liquid became violent again, and the violent aura became stronger and stronger.

The sweat on Lin Xian's forehead was like raindrops, rolling down and hitting the ground, making a sound, as if it was really raining, but Lin Xian seemed to be unaware of it and ignored it.

At this time, all his attention was focused on the liquid in the medicine cauldron. Lin Xian's teeth were already clattering, and the blue veins on his forehead felt like they were about to break away from the skin on Lin Xian's face.

After a meal, the liquid finally calmed down again. Lin Xian didn't care about the soaked robe anymore, and directly grabbed the last jade bottle, and he began to fuse the last substance.

With the continuous injection of the last substance, the body fluid group once again showed a violent aura, and this aura was stronger than ever before.

Lin Xian also shouted in a low voice and suppressed it again. At this time, his face had become very ferocious, his teeth had bitten his lips, and blood was constantly flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Lin Xian also felt that in all these years of alchemy, no violent aura could be compared with this one. He felt that he was about to be unable to suppress this violent aura, but a voice in his heart told him that he could not give up!

Lin Xian shouted again, his face had been twisted into a ball. Since he was born, Lin Xian had never shown such a ferocious face.

He was struggling to persist, he could not give up, and at this time, Lin Xian relied more on spiritual strength. He already felt a splitting headache, as if he was about to explode.

This situation lasted for a meal, and the violent aura finally began to weaken, but it did not disappear. Lin Xian also felt this, which meant that the fusion process was about to succeed, but it was precisely because of this that he could not relax.

As the violent aura gradually weakened, Lin Xian's body suddenly felt a sense of relief. He seemed to have forgotten the existence of his body at this time, and all his attention was on the ball of light blue liquid.

Although there was still a little riotous aura, which caused the essence of the liquid in the liquid to continue to roll, Lin Xian had no problem suppressing this degree of riotous aura.

After another meal, the ball of liquid finally calmed down. Feeling the situation of the ball of liquid in the medicine cauldron, Lin Xian was also very happy. Even the flame was unstable for a moment.

Lin Xian quickly dispelled his distracting thoughts and restored his calm state of mind. If there was a problem at this time, he would simply want to buy a piece of tofu and die.

Lin Xian had already completed the second step of alchemy - fusion with great difficulty. This was the most tormenting time since he started alchemy, and it was almost unforgettable for him.

Looking at the fist-sized light blue liquid that was slowly rotating in the alchemy furnace, Lin Xian once again increased the firepower of the golden flame, and the temperature in the furnace suddenly rose again.

The light blue liquid was wrapped in golden flames, and impurities were constantly discharged. The light blue liquid began to become viscous, and the color gradually darkened and turned blue.

This process was not very long. Seeing that the liquid gradually turned into a blue viscous mass, Lin Xian began to reduce the firepower, and the temperature in the furnace began to drop.

These were no longer a problem for Lin Xian. The alchemy process had entered the stage of condensing the pill. As long as Lin Xian did not deliberately want to ruin this alchemy, he would not fail.

The volume of the blue viscous substance had been reduced a lot, becoming only slightly larger than the glutinous rice balls. Lin Xian controlled the power of his soul according to the amount of medicine in each moment, and divided the viscous substance into three equal parts.

The three viscous blue substances were smaller than the glutinous rice balls, and were slowly rotating in the alchemy furnace at this moment.

Lin Xian reduced the firepower again, and the temperature of the alchemy furnace dropped again. At this time, the temperature could not be too high, otherwise, the pills might be burnt by the high temperature.

Lin Xian is an experienced alchemist, so he certainly wouldn't make such a simple mistake. However, these successful experiences were also based on his previous experience of burning the pills many times.

Three balls of blue material were slowly baked by the golden flames. The temperature of the furnace had become very low. At this time, the prototypes of the three pills of Bu Tian Dan had appeared, and they exuded a faint medicinal fragrance. Lin Xian felt refreshed after taking a sip.

The firepower was reduced again. The pills were almost ready to be made. The temperature control at this time had become very simple. At this time, Lin Xian could see three blue pills about the size of thumbs through his spiritual sense, and each pill exuded an increasingly strong pill fragrance.

At this time, the three pills could be said to have been successfully refined. Even if he took them at this time, Lin Xian believed that his Dantian could be successfully repaired. However, Lin Xian, who had always been rigorous, did not stop refining pills, because the final process could also improve the effect of some pills.

The temperature of the furnace dropped again, and the golden flames were almost extinguished at this time. The furnace also emitted some heat. It was this residual heat that was the final improvement of the pills.

At this time, the three pills in the furnace had become smooth and round, and the pill fragrance emanating from them was already very strong. Just like that, after a few dozen breaths, the Bu Tian Pill was finally refined!