My magical power has skills

Three days, Xu Yi stayed in the yard for three days. During this period, in addition to the two fixed meals a day, he even saved time for sleep.

Don't doubt it, with the uninterrupted support of top-grade elixirs, it is not difficult for practitioners to stay awake for a short period of time.

This is still a primary practitioner. It is said that when the cultivation is advanced, even without the assistance of elixirs, sleep is dispensable for practitioners.

As for the problem of hunger... Well, Xu Yi took drugs so much that he thought he could fast. If it weren't for the problem of habit, he would even save time for two meals a day.

At this moment, Xu Yi clearly felt the feelings of the Internet-addicted teenagers on Blue Star. It turned out that fighting in the Internet cafe for three days and three nights was not a legend!

However, the effort was huge, but the gains were small.

Within three days, I don’t know how many times he failed, Xu Yi finally touched the threshold and refined the first furnace of strong qi pills in his life.

Although the Zhuangqi Pills were only of inferior quality, Xu Yi still had the urge to burst into tears when he saw the twelve pills with a hint of mottled color on them.

It was so easy to watch Lv Fang refine pills, but it became so difficult when it came to himself.

Moreover, this was because he had the magical power of Dharma and directly skipped the stage of pre-treatment of herbs. Otherwise, he might not succeed even if it took six or nine days, let alone three days.

At this point, Xu Yi deeply understood why there were not many people who devoted themselves to the promising profession of alchemist.

That was because the investment was too great before truly mastering the art of alchemy. It was not only a matter of resources, but also a matter of time.

Although Xu Yi only spent three days to touch the threshold, he had to consider how much time he saved by skipping the pre-treatment of herbs. More importantly, apart from him, no one else could eat the top-grade pills as candy beans. Once you lack the best elixir, it is absolutely wishful thinking to want to work hard without sleep in the initial stage of cultivation.

Well, it's not that I don't want to, but I can't do it... It's too difficult!

Fortunately, such a huge effort has at least a little reward. When the first batch of low-grade elixir was successfully refined, Xu Yi's mind seemed to suddenly open up, and he finally figured out a little experience.

In fact, alchemy is similar to cooking to some extent.

This is a matter of practice makes perfect. Except for those who are particularly gifted or particularly useless, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely be able to make dishes that are edible.

Of course, being edible and having good color, fragrance and taste is another matter.

And now, Xu Yi has at least taken the first step.

This is the bitter fruit of his lack of foundation and forcing things to grow. If it were an orthodox alchemist, he would have received systematic training before trying to refine the elixir and mastered sufficient theoretical knowledge, then it would never take so long to refine the first batch of elixir.

Like Xu Yi, who started from scratch and wanted to cook a table of delicious dishes without knowing the difference between oil, salt, sugar and vinegar... It can only be said that Xu Yi's name was not wrong. He really has enough perseverance. If he works so hard to this extent and doesn't get any more results, even God will not be able to bear it.

He collected the successfully refined elixirs and then gathered the discarded dregs. Looking at the basin full of discarded dregs, Xu Yi was really full of mixed feelings.

If he didn't have magical powers, his father would have gone bankrupt before he learned the art of alchemy.

He cleaned up, opened the door, and saw that it was getting late and there was no one around, so he took the package full of dregs into the mountain.

This is the residence of the outer disciples. Although it is not a blessed place, it is also beautiful. Once it is night, it is rarely visited. After all, people here come here to practice, not to enjoy, and the so-called nightlife has no market here.

Xu Yi found a secluded place on the mountain, dug a deep pit, and buried the medicine residue in it. It would be bad if this thing was seen by others, so naturally the body had to be destroyed.

Returning to the yard, he had been working hard these days and was exhausted. Especially the number of times he used his innate magical powers almost reached the limit.

Not only did he have to enlarge the top-grade Zhuangqi Pill, but he also had to increase the number of herbs, and what was even more tricky was that even the Dan coal was the same.

Xu Yi was very cautious in doing things. He would rather spend more time and energy than leave any handles or flaws.

After doing all this, Xu Yi lay down and had a good sleep.

This sleep was really sweet. When he woke up naturally, he found that it was already the afternoon of the next day.

He vaguely understood that even with the support of the top-grade elixir, this kind of liver-burning behavior should be stopped in moderation and not for a long time, otherwise it would definitely not be a good thing with his current cultivation.

With this bottle of low-grade elixir, Xu Yi climbed over a mountain and came to the elixir room again.

This time, he met Lu Fang with ease.

"Brother Lu, this is the pill I made, take a look."

Lu Fang took the medicine bottle, glanced at it casually, and sniffed the smell: "You actually made a low-grade Qi-strengthening pill. Tell me, how many furnaces did you refine in the past three days?"

"Three furnaces."

"Three...what, three furnaces?" Lu Fang asked in surprise, "Only three furnaces a day?"

"Three furnaces in total."

Lv Fang's eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at him with a sharp gaze, sneering: "Three furnaces in total? Could it be that you only open one furnace a day?"

Xu Yi smiled and said: "Brother Lu, I went into the mountains to practice. Although this alchemy technique is good, it takes too much time. It takes an hour to pre-treat the herbs before opening the furnace. In order not to affect my practice progress, I have to open one furnace a day."

Lv Fang was slightly stunned. This is right and makes sense.

However, looking at the medicine bottle in his hand and the twelve inferior-grade Zhuangqi pills in it, he fell into a deep self-doubt.

A beginner, not having several years to familiarize himself with herbs and master theoretical knowledge, but a complete beginner who knows nothing, actually successfully refined a finished pill after opening the furnace three times?

Although this is only the worst-looking inferior pill that even outer disciples dislike, it is still a finished pill.

Lu Fang looked at Xu Yi deeply, and after a while, his eyes slowly moved upwards.

Above his head was a blue sky with white clouds, and the weather was sunny and windy.

Today's weather is so good!

Am I dreaming?