The ancient journey of modern alchemists

Yan Mo refined this second-level elixir for himself. It is an elixir for improving spiritual power, which can temporarily increase his spiritual power to the foundation-building stage.

Next, Yan Mo took out some fourth-tier spiritual grasses and a few third-tier spiritual grasses. These were all found by Yan Mo under the cliff, and it was Qi Yeming's luck that Yan Mo happened to have these materials in his hand, otherwise It is also difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Mo felt a little distressed when he took out these plants of spirit grass, it was most of his property!

Qi Yeming looked at these elixir plants and understood that what Yan Mo planned to refine was a fourth-rank pill. Could it be that the young man in front of him was already a fourth-rank Danshi?Those who can become Dan Shi at the age of 16 are all peerless talents, and there are very few in the entire continent.

Yanmo closed his eyes and performed the Dan Qing Jue a few times first, which allowed him to clear his mind and concentrate, and when he opened his eyes again, he had no distracting thoughts.

The hand formula pinched the elixir plants to float up, but they did not enter the clay pot again, but just vacated like this, visible to the naked eye.

Slowly, a small light blue flame rose from under these elixir, from the virtual to the real, the flame is not big, but it attracts attention, this light blue flame is like a jumping fairy, elegant and magnificent.

With the appearance of this flame, Yan Mo's face turned pale, and fine beads of sweat gradually ooze out.

Qi Yeming didn't notice Yan Mo's face. Ever since the flame appeared, Qi Yeming had been staring at the light blue flame. It was the flame that was exactly the same as the one deep in his mind, and Qingwu Manyue erased it. The spiritual imprint I left on the ring led me out from the boundless darkness at the same time. It turned out that this boy really saved me time and time again.

The formula in his hand kept changing until he hit 81. Under the background of the light blue flame, the purity of the Huawei juice was astonishingly high, followed by tempering, and Yan Mo stuffed it into his mouth again. Pills, non-stop action.

This light blue flame is the fire in the core of the earth in Yan Mo's previous life pill furnace. There are four types of fire in the core of the earth, which are distinguished by color, namely red, orange, purple, and blue. The higher the level of the flame in the future , now what Yan Mo possesses is not only the fire of the core of the alchemy furnace, but the fire of consciousness that surpasses all flames, and it is the flame that all alchemists desire most.

Yan Mo didn't know why Danhuo burned his body back then, but now it has become the fire of his own consciousness, but this is obviously a good thing, because his character is really good, and he has the spiritual fire that only exists in legends.

However, this flame is not something you can use however you want, nor is it inexhaustible. The fire of divine consciousness also requires Yan Mo's practice to continue to grow, but Yan Mo has not yet reached the stage of foundation building. Unable to use internal vision to activate spiritual vision to cultivate spiritual power. The simplest way to say is that Yan Mo's current fire of consciousness is used a little less, and there is no way to make up for it. The fire of consciousness he has now is still left over from his reincarnation. down.

The next step was to condense the pill, Yan Mo took another pill, and as the formula in his hand was shot out, the dispersed liquid gradually condensed, Yan Mo's clothes were already wet at the moment, and he looked even thinner against his body. Even with the supplement of elixirs, he could still feel the tearing pain in his mind. Yan Mo knew that this was the backlash from his forcible use of the fire of divine consciousness.

hold onto!The speed in Yan Mo's hand is getting faster and faster, and his specific movements can no longer be seen clearly with the naked eye. Even Qi Yeming feels dazzled, and it can only make people feel that each of the flying moves is mysterious and elusive, unlike before. It is as simple and easy as refining a second-order elixir.

The elixir has been formed, and the faint fragrance of the elixir begins to spread. Two elixir that have just taken shape are spinning in the air. This is the first time that Qi Yeming has seen the whole process of refining the elixir with his own eyes. It is so intuitive.

At this moment, Yan Mo's alchemy has not been completed, but his elixir has been exhausted. If his mental power returns to the level of Xuanzhao, then all his efforts will be in vain.

I am a thousand-year-old wizard, how can an unparalleled genius alchemist tolerate myself giving up like this!

Turning his fingers into blades, bright red blood flowed from his wrist, the blood did not flow to the ground but went to the two pills in the air.

There was a crisp "click", and one of the elixirs cracked and turned into powder before it had time to melt into the blood.

Although it's a pity, but this is not the time to scold your mother, all Yan Mo's thoughts are on the last pill.

Seeing the blood continuously flying from the thin body to the elixir in the air, Qi Yeming wanted to say something, but seeing Yan Mo's resolute expression, he moved his lips and finally said nothing.