The ancient journey of modern alchemists

"Don't be too happy too early. Although it is only one step away, it is still a step away. It is not easy to turn this piece of thousand-year-old ice into ten-thousand-year ice." Zheng Rong didn't deliberately hit Yan Mo this time. , but speaking realistically.

"Then how can we turn this millennium ice into ten thousand years ice?" Yan Mo calmed down.

"There are two ways. One is to find an extremely cold place full of spiritual energy, place the thousand-year-old black ice there, and wait for it to breed ten thousand-year-old black ice. But I think it will take at least ten years." Zheng Rong After thinking about it.

"Ten years?" Ten years is not too long for a cultivator, let alone waiting for a treasure that is close to the tenth level to become a treasure.

Long, ten years is only a fraction of the formation of this treasure, but Yan Mo couldn't wait, he asked: "Then what about the second method?"

"The second method is more difficult than the first one. Use the refining method to refine the thousand-year-old black ice into ten-thousand-year black ice. Although the effect is not as good as the natural ten-thousand-year black ice, it is still enough as a medicine for this time. However, this method of refining is not so easy to succeed. Firstly, the person who refines must have a very precise control over the flames, and the requirements for spiritual power are very high. Secondly, the furnace fire used for refining must be above the blue level. .” Zheng Rong didn’t have any hope for this second method.

"Above the blue level?" Qi Yeming asked a little puzzled, isn't this flame the highest blue level?

"Above the blue level refers to some special flames, such as the flames of the polar regions, the flames of the deep bottom, and the flames of the sky. How many people are there in this world who are in one body?" If you want to find such a person, it is better to wait for the reality of ten years, not to mention that Qi Yeming can arrange the spirit gathering formation, so you only need to find an extremely cold place and arrange a formation That's enough, and there is no need to look for a place full of aura.

"What about the fire of consciousness?" Yan Mo asked suddenly, he wasn't sure if the fire of consciousness was useful.

"The fire of consciousness? You mean the fire of consciousness? Have you heard of the fire of consciousness?" Hearing Yan Mo's words, Zheng Rong suddenly became excited and asked repeatedly.

Yan Mo nodded, because he himself possessed the Fire of Consciousness, and he also knew the significance of the Fire of Consciousness to an alchemist. It was partly due to the Fire of Consciousness that he became a seventh-rank alchemist so quickly.

"It would be easy if we could have the fire of consciousness. The fire of consciousness is the most masculine fire in the world. It is better than the three kinds of flames I mentioned. It is the top fire among the special flames. The nemesis of extremely cold things, not to mention the person who possesses the fire of consciousness must have strong spiritual power and precise control. If one can find the person who possesses the fire of consciousness, then it will be great to refine this thousand-year-old black ice into ten-thousand-year black ice. It's even better, but it's rare for a person with the fire of consciousness to appear in thousands of years."

The fire of divine consciousness is the most hopeful flame of all alchemists. If you can let yourself take a look at this ancient and shining flame at this time, you really have no regrets in death. Teachers are definitely the darlings of heaven, Yan Mo and Zheng Rong didn't notice that Qi Yeming's eyes flickered after hearing the effect of the fire of divine consciousness, they were all immersed in their own thoughts.

"Since you mentioned the fire of consciousness, do you mean you have a way to find someone who possesses the fire of consciousness?" Zheng Rong was agitated for a while and then calmed down.

"I am the one who possesses the fire of consciousness." Yan Mo said seriously, with a hint of pride in his words. He only knew that the fire of consciousness was very rare, but he did not expect the fire of consciousness to be so highly rated. .

"You!?" Zheng Rong stared at Yan Mo in surprise, did he think he had auditory hallucinations?This little guy said he has the fire of divine consciousness?No kidding!

Yan Mo stopped talking nonsense, he stretched out a finger, and there was a cluster of jumping light blue flames on the fingertips. It seemed that the temperature was not high or even cold, but it was really the fire of divine consciousness. With the growth of his cultivation level, now Yan Mozhanlu's skill is already done by a novice, unlike when he saw Qi Yeming for the first time, forcing out a little and draining his spiritual power completely.

Zheng Rong stared blankly at the cluster of flames, he was really dreaming, he must be dreaming!

"You're definitely not dreaming, tell me how to refine it." Taking back the fire of his consciousness, Yan Mo snapped his fingers in front of Zheng Rong, calling Zheng Rong's soul back.

"You are so lucky!" Finally, Zheng Rong had to say convincingly that Wannian Xuelian, Wannian Xuanbing, who was only one step away, and the most precious fire of spiritual consciousness, Yan Mo's luck is really good.

"It's my luck." Qi Yeming felt that he was really lucky to marry Yan Mo.

"That's it!" Yan Mo raised his eyebrows confidently, he is a peerless genius favored by the heavens.

Now that he had a solution, Yan Mo acted quickly. The method of refining the millennium ice is very simple, just like refining medicine, first melt it, and then purify and condense it. Of course, this is only easy to say , but it is not easy to do.

It took a day and a night just to refine such a piece of thousand-year-old ice filled with cold air. Yan Mo's spiritual power is indeed huge, but his cultivation base is still weaker after all. Refining this piece of thousand-year-old ice After that, there will be some successors, and this refining process cannot be stopped. Once it stops, all previous efforts will be wasted.

But the success of this piece of Wannian Xuanbing is related to Qi Yeming's future future, and this idea has always been insisted on by Yan Mo, even if he almost had a headache in the later process, he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Yan Mo's complexion was as white as paper, without the slightest trace of blood, but the spell in his hand did not stop at all, the volume of the thousand-year-old black ice water surrounded by light blue flames in mid-air Shrinking little by little, the thousand-year-old Xuanbing that can be used as a bed has become only the size of a basketball. Under Yan Mo's precise control, this basketball-sized Xuanbing is still shrinking.

His mind hurts like being pricked by a needle, and he is almost numb. The corner of his mouth is bitten by Yan Mo, and there are blood stains. Before the last step, every point of Yan Mo's output seems to be pulling his nerves. An ordinary person would already be rolling all over the floor, but the movements in Yan Mo's hands were still not in the slightest disorder.

Qi Yeming stayed outside all the time, feeling the crazy aura pouring into the house with a blank face. Although he was nervous and worried, he had to work hard to calm himself down. He and Yan Mo were connected. If his mood fluctuated too much If it is too strong, it will affect the words inside.

With a "creak", the closed door finally opened, Yan Mo pushed open the wooden door, and the one person he saw passing was Qi Yeming who had been guarding outside.

"Are you okay!" Qi Yeming stepped forward and didn't care about whether the Ten Thousand Years Ice was successfully refined, but cared about Yan Mo itself. Refining Ten Thousand Years Ice is not without risk, and if it fails, the consequences will be very serious , nine out of ten will become an idiot.

"Do you think I'm an idiot!" Yan Mo rolled his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were curled up. This time he almost failed in the end, but at the last moment, a pure power gushed out from the immortal furnace in his sea of ​​consciousness. It helped him to practice Wannian Xuanbing smoothly, and his mental strength is now more solidified.

"As long as you're fine!" Seeing that Yan Mo was still joking, Qi Yeming breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that Yan Mo was really fine.

"Here, take it." Yan Mo stretched out his hand and put the Wannian Xuanbing that he had painstakingly refined in front of Qi Yeming.

The final volume of the Wannian Xuanbing is only the size of the fists of two adult men, which is too small compared to the previous Millennium Xuanbing that can be used as a bed, but the coldness and aura contained in such a small piece are worth twice as much. A piece of thousand-year-old black ice of that size is enough to show how powerful this ten-thousand-year black ice is.

"En." Qi Yeming took the Wannian Xuanbing that Yan Mo put in front of him.

The two looked at each other, and Qi Yeming walked in. He wanted to use the Wannian Xuanbing as a guide to practice, to fill his body with this extreme cold power, and then take the pill to break through the shackles in one fell swoop.

"Come on!" Yan Mo muttered in his heart, watching Qi Yeming's upright figure step by step into the hut.

"He will definitely succeed." Hearing the news, Lu Zhe walked over, and he was very happy to see Yan Mo successfully come out

"Yeah." Yan Mo nodded.

"Why did this kid go in so impatiently?" Lu Zhe who came later said with some regret that he had never seen this Wannian Xuanbing before!

"Xiaomo, we came here to tell you that we plan to leave." Lu Zhe took Yanmo's hand and patted it.

"Why so fast? Don't you stay for a few more days?" The news was rather sudden. He thought that at least he would leave before Zheng Rong and the others, but he didn't expect them to bring it up first.

"I also want to thank you young couple. This jade pendant is very effective, and my health is also much better. After all, you know that my time is running out. Old Zheng said that he would take me for a walk." Lu Zhe said At that time, his complexion was rosy and his temperament was gentle. He didn't look like someone who could only live for less than a year. He was already able to treat his body very calmly.

"This is what it should be. You have helped us a lot. I wish you all the best. If you encounter any problems, please come to Pluto's Mansion to find us. Ruo Shuang, we will take care of you." Although he was reluctant to part with the two of them, Yan Mo knew that he couldn't stop these two people, the main reason they stayed here for so long was to take care of Lu Zhe's body.

"Then tell Xiaoye for us, and wish you the same." Lu Zhe smiled softly. He loves Qi Yeming very much. He has great talent but a good attitude. Record it down and leave it for Qi Yeming's reference.

"Thank you!" Yan Mo said sincerely, he and Qi Yeming have received a lot of care from Lu Zhe and Zheng Rong these days.

"Boy, let's go!" Zheng Rong waved at Yan Mo gracefully, and then led Lu Zhe out of the temporary hut.

Yan Mo stood at the door and watched Zheng Rong half-supporting Lu Zhe to walk away. This time he said goodbye and maybe he would never see each other again in this life.

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