Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Like a fairy, Qin Fengming has never heard of it. But from the sudden change in everyone's expressions, he could also deduce that the fairy-like person should be an extremely famous alchemy master from the Lindan Domain or nearby areas.

It was not beyond Qin Fengming's expectation, and everyone's shock was instantaneous.

After a while, several monks exclaimed in low voices.

"Just like fairies can't successfully refine it, it is extremely difficult to refine this pill."

"Well, it is certain that this pill is extremely difficult to refine, but I don't know if Fellow Daoist Qin can successfully refine it."

Everyone was very measured. Although they were surprised by the difficulty of refining Jinyang Corpse Refining Pills, no one deliberately slandered Qin Fengming's alchemy attainments.

Qin Fengming, who understood what everyone was talking about, had a slightly condensed expression.

"Since Fellow Taoist Mao has said this, I wonder if you are willing to let Qin first take a look at the recipe for refining Jinyang Corpse Refining Pills, and then Qin can answer Fellow Taoist's question."

"Of course!" The middle-aged man surnamed Mao was also a very decisive person. He handed an extremely ancient crimson scroll to Qin Fengming without any hesitation.

"Hey, this is a scroll made of peach wood. This precious material is almost extinct in the world of immortality at this time. This scroll alone is enough to know how long this elixir recipe has existed."

Before opening the scroll, Qin Fengming exclaimed softly, his expression showing some shock.

Although what he said was not very exclamatory, when everyone present heard it, their expressions changed drastically, and surprise suddenly flashed in their eyes.

Even the dozen or so powerful masters of spiritual communication had their eyes constantly gleaming.

Everyone seems to have heard of the preciousness of Mingjing peach wood. But no one has ever seen it. At this moment, everyone couldn't calm down when they heard that the scroll in front of them was actually made from the rumored spiritual material.

When the middle-aged man named Mao heard what Qin Fengming said, his expression was obviously a little surprised. There was even a trace of imperceptible ferocity in his eyes.

It's just that it's hidden so deeply that others haven't noticed it.

Qin Fengming naturally took in the changes in middle age, but he didn't show the slightest difference.

"There shouldn't be any flaws in this elixir recipe. It's just that at the end, extremely cold flames are needed to finally make the elixir. And if you want the medicine to be as effective as it should be, you also need to practice ghost skills. The monks tempered it with elixir fire."

After looking at it for half an hour, Qin Fengming folded the prescription and handed it to the middle-aged man surnamed Mao again, and said without any change in his expression.

"Fellow Taoist is indeed a master of alchemy. He is just like Fairy Wanru. It's just that Fairy Wanru once asked two fellow Taoists to help, but they failed to refine it in the end. I wonder if you can refine it?"

After hearing Qin Fengming's words, the expression of the middle-aged man surnamed Mao suddenly showed a look of shock. At the same time, he was shocked and extremely surprised.

It has been more than two thousand years since he obtained this elixir recipe. During these two thousand years, he had finally collected the necessary spiritual herbs. But when he was about to refine it, he realized that no alchemy master dared to take over the elixir recipe.

Later, he found Wanru Fairy, but although he refined it three times, he never succeeded.

In the end, it was determined that special conditions were needed to refine this ancient elixir.

He came here not to embarrass Qin Fengming, but just to try his luck. At this time, the young man in front of him just looked at the prescription and already judged the difficulty in this prescription. It really shocked him.

He knew, however, that the reason why Fairy Wanji had deduced this conclusion in the first place was only after two failures.

"The refining of this ancient elixir is extremely difficult. I'm afraid it will take Qin a half year of careful deliberation. However, Qin can guarantee that if Qin refines this ancient elixir, the success rate will not be less than 30%, which means that it will definitely happen three times. It can be successful once. I wonder if you still want Qin to refine it?"

He himself has the cold flame,

And if it needs to be tempered by the ghost path pill fire, he can also do it.

The two major difficulties in refining this elixir simply did not exist in front of Qin Fengming. If he said that he could also guarantee a success rate of more than 60%, it would be too much.

So after thinking about it, he lowered it by half.

"Okay, Mao has several materials here, which are enough for refining seven or eight times. If fellow Taoist can successfully refine it for two furnaces, Mao will be considered to have succeeded in refining it, and there is no need for compensation from fellow Taoist."

Qin Fengming took the elixir prescription and at the same time checked the various spiritual materials in a storage ring handed over by the middle-aged man named Mao. Then he turned around and entered the center of the cave with a prohibition token in hand. Within a restriction.

Within this restriction, there is a fire-bringing beast crouching, which is specially used for refining elixirs.

As Qin Fengming entered the forbidden screen wall, a cloud of rays of light flashed, and his figure immediately disappeared.

Refining elixirs requires absolute silence. With this restriction, it can naturally block outside interference.

Everyone looked at each other, and then they all found a place, sat down cross-legged, and no one said anything.

Refining the elixir, and it is the elixir taken by the Theosophy monks, is the first time to refine it, so the time required is naturally not short. It's just that since everyone plans to let Qin Fengming refine the elixirs they need, then naturally this little time will count for nothing.

And everyone was also looking forward to knowing whether the extremely difficult Jinyang Corpse Refining Pill could be successfully refined by the young man.

One month, two months, three months...

Time passed slowly, and no one of the thirty or forty monks in the cave spoke. Even Fairy Shu Yu was sitting cross-legged in a wooden chair, meditating with her eyes closed.

A slight buzzing sounded in the empty cave. Although the sound was not loud, it still seemed very crisp in the silent cave.

As the buzzing sound sounded, everyone in the cave immediately opened their eyes and looked at the twenty-foot-wide forbidden array in the center of the cave.

A figure in a light blue gown flashed out of the restricted wall and appeared in front of everyone.

"Fellow Taoist Mao, these are two furnaces of Jinyang Corpse Refining Pills. Qin didn't take any of them this time. He just borrowed Taoist friend's spiritual grass to practice his skills." Qin Fengming stood in front of the middle-aged man surnamed Mao who had just stood up, holding a scroll in his hand. He handed two bottles of elixirs to him and said calmly.

"This... Taoist friend really succeeded in refining it, and it took only four months to refine it twice. Such accomplishment is really beyond Mao's expectation."

After taking the jade bottle and scroll, the middle-aged man surnamed Mao eagerly opened one bottle, poured one of the pills into his palm, and looked at it intently. After a moment, a cry of surprise resounded from his mouth.

Although he cannot refine this kind of pill, he can still judge the authenticity.

Seeing the pills in the jade bottle at this moment, he was 100% sure that these pills were the Jinyang Corpse Refining Pills that were of great use to his body.

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