The Path to Becoming Immortal

Just like that, another day passed.

Suddenly, Ning Ping's hands moved, and the spiritual medicines were thrown into the furnace.

It was because he had deduced a new plan, and it was time to start refining the elixir.

"Look, he moved. I said, I'm optimistic about him."

"Tsk, it's just the beginning, just wait and see."

"..."

As the required spiritual medicines were thrown in, they began to be refined.

'Not enough, the firepower is still a little lacking. ' Ning Ping immediately realized the problem.

With his current cultivation, he did not have the Samadhi True Fire, but he did have the Fire Essence Fire in his Yuanshen.

Immediately, the power of the Yuanshen swarmed out, and the temperature in the elixir furnace continued to rise, and the place with the highest temperature was the Fire Heart Seven Leaf Flower.

And this time, the soul refining technique was used. For the elixir based on the soul, the soul refining technique was the most suitable.

After a few hours, all the spiritual medicines had been refined, and all the liquid medicines began to merge, except for the Fire Heart Seven Leaf Flower liquid.

Of course, this is not ignored. This is an important part of the alchemy process that Ning Ping deduced this time.

Just when all other medicinal liquids were perfectly integrated, the Fire Heart Seven Leaf Flower medicinal liquid suddenly penetrated into the entire medicinal liquid like a sharp sword under the control of the Yuan Shen.

The Fire Heart Seven Leaf Flower is the Yang, while the other medicinal liquid combinations are Yin. The two completely different forces suddenly gathered together.

"Boom..." A strong wave instantly exploded from the center of the medicinal liquid, and the huge Yuan force wave immediately hit the protective shield around him and shook it.

But all this was expected. In the alchemy furnace, Ning Ping's powerful Yuan Shen simulated the violent wave, just like performing the wave chasing, weakening it layer by layer and binding it tightly in the alchemy furnace.

Such a big movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"No way, it's just refining a pill, but it makes such a big noise."

"Haha, you are worthy of being a master of alchemy who made the pill appear in the sky. The momentum of this alchemy is really amazing."

"But it seems wrong, will it be okay if I take this pill?"

"..."

Among the people around, there are many people who have a basic understanding of pills. Such fluctuations also show the strong effect of the medicine.

Many monks who have already finished refining and participated in the competition also looked over in surprise at this time, wondering what kind of pill the other party was refining.

Ji Wanning, who was beside Ning Ping, used a special refining method, which was to use a slow fire for a long time. At this moment, he couldn't help but look at it curiously with his eyes open.

On the Danmeng Hall.

"Hey, this little guy's soul is so strong. But... why is his life span so weak~"

Qiu Su, an outsider, was also surprised to see this scene, but when he saw the other party's sickly appearance, he became more confused.

A cultivator with a strong soul is full of vitality at the age of the other party, and it is rare to see such a situation as the other party.

"This kid is really interesting!" Elder Bai, who rarely showed a change on his face, smiled at this moment in surprise.

Only Yun Qinggan, after his eyes turned around the kid named Leng An for a few times, remained silent, as if he was not interested at all.

From beginning to end, Ning Ping was not moved at all by the situation outside. He controlled the refining with all his strength. His face turned pale as the power of his soul was quickly consumed.

At this moment, the liquid medicine has all been fused together, as if it was made by nature, and the violent fluctuations have disappeared, as if they had not happened at all.

At a certain moment, Ning Ping shouted in his heart, and the pill was instantly divided into five parts according to the mysterious feeling in his heart.

Each pill was evenly distributed, with neither too much nor too little. Ning Ping did not hesitate to drop some excess liquid medicine to the bottom of the furnace and turned it into invisible.

After the pills were divided, the fire at the bottom of the furnace shrank back instantly with a wave of his hand, leaving only a cluster of flames licking the bottom of the furnace.

It was the use of slow fire to nourish the pills and make them slowly solidify. The former is fierce, and the latter is gentle, which corresponds to yin and yang.

Time passed slowly, and it was the last day. Everyone had completed the pill refining, even Ji Wanning, who had been nourishing and refining with slow fire, had completed it at this moment.

Only Ning Ping was still quietly working at this moment, which meant that everyone could only wait for him to finish.

So everyone inside and outside the venue focused their eyes on him, with different expressions.

"Why is he not well yet?"

"I'm not embarrassed that he failed!"

"Bah, you crow mouth, think about the good side, right?"

"I think, nine out of ten times, even if it is refined, it will be far from good."

"..."

Just when many people were impatient, Ning Ping suddenly opened his eyes, waved his sleeves, and now there was only a little flame, which instantly dissipated in the air.

"Look, he's done it." With some people's exclamations, everyone suddenly became alert.

The alchemy furnace was extremely calm, without any fluctuations or other strange sounds.

Another hour passed.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation came out of the alchemy furnace, and instantly swept around. Although the fluctuation was light, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was still stirred.

Clouds also surged above the sky, but it seemed that it was still a little short, and then it calmed down again.

"Look..." The fluctuations also attracted everyone's attention. Since Ning Ping had previously attracted the wonders of the alchemy in the sky, countless people looked up instantly.

"It can't be that fierce."

"Hey, it doesn't seem to be Dan Lin Tianxiang."

"Fortunately it's not, otherwise it would be too scary." Some people seemed to be still frightened and exaggerated.

At this time, Ning Ping had already stood up calmly, indicating that the alchemy was finally over. ,

There was also a little disappointment on his face. If the combination of spiritual medicines was adjusted a little more... .

Yun Lingqiu, who was sitting in the main seat of the evaluation seat, was also surprised at this moment. As he withdrew his eyes from Ning Ping, he also stood up.

"The alchemy is over, and the elders will start to test the pills together."

So, a group of white-robed elders couldn't wait to walk to the field together, and the monks watching around stretched their necks to watch.

But starting from the first monk, as the alchemy furnaces were opened one by one, the storage bags were also taken away.

The elders kept shaking their heads, which also represented the results of failure.

Accompanied by sighs outside the field.

After a while, some pills were collected and placed on the tray of the accompanying servants, but they remained silent and did not comment.

The situation changed when they came to Yun Zhiyan.

"Well, it's good. One tenth of the medicinal effect is already usable as an auxiliary." The person who spoke was none other than Ling Hongjiu.

"Thank you, Elder Ling." Yun Zhiyan bowed deeply, his face full of respect.