The Path to Becoming Immortal

Ning Ping collapsed to the ground instantly after drawing out the medicine liquid. At this moment, his whole body was wet with sweat, and his whole body was as weak as if he had suffered a serious illness. However, after he came to his senses, he looked at the bright yellow medicine liquid in front of him, and his heart was immediately happy.

Refining the spiritual medicine to extract the medicinal power, the medicine liquid enters a stable state, which means the refining is over, and the quality of the medicine liquid is also fixed. If it continues to be refined, the medicinal power will be weakened and disappear.

Ning Ping silently recalled the refining process, and calculated that the time was much earlier than before. This is precisely because of the strong firepower here, but it also brought about an increase in the consumption of Yuanli.

However, what Ning Ping did not expect was that this risky action of using the power of the soul to participate in the refining of medicine could actually reap good results, but he never wanted to experience this inhuman pain again in the future.

After collecting the medicine liquid, Ning Ping also thoughtfully opened the alchemy room. Although he rented it for a day, he had now consumed all his Yuanli, and it was meaningless to stay any longer.

But what Ning Ping didn't expect was that as soon as the door opened, there were already several people waiting outside.

These people were the three people, Zheng Yuanming's master and servant, and the man and woman in white who had met before.

"What are you doing..." Ning Ping looked at them in confusion, but he also saw Zheng Yuanming's frustrated face.

"I didn't expect that the little brother is really a fellow alchemist. Thanks to the little brother, I have made some small gains today."

The man in white responded to Ning Ping happily, but Ning Ping was even more confused after hearing it.

"Boy, what are you refining?" Zheng Yuanming asked unwillingly.

Ning Ping glanced at him indifferently when he heard it. Although he was unhappy, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he said truthfully: "Qianlingcao."

"It shouldn't be, he is only in the third level of Qi Refining Stage..." Zheng Yuanming thought hard and couldn't figure it out. Originally, he had always concluded that Ning Ping was refining medicine for the first time, and the other party was just a curious boy.

"What's your name, little brother?" The woman in white asked kindly, and at the same time, she was slightly dissatisfied with Zheng Yuanming's words.

"My name is Ning Ping, may I ask what your names are?" Ning Ping had a good impression of the man and woman in white, not to mention that the man had helped him out before, so he responded politely.

"My name is Yun Xinglan, and he is my brother Yun Xingzu." The woman in white introduced them directly, and she was more interested in the guy who looked like an adult in front of her.

"I have heard of you for a long time!" Ning Ping was shocked, but he complimented calmly.

The other party's surname was Yun, and his demeanor was so extraordinary. In addition, Zheng Yuanming's attitude towards the two of them, there was no need to think too much, and he must be a member of the Yun family.

The man in white next to him was Yun Xingzu. Seeing Ning Ping imitating the appearance of an adult, he also smiled, as if he saw Zheng Yunming's unwillingness, so he said.

"Brother Ning, can you show us the spiritual medicine you refined? I am also very curious that you can start refining spiritual medicine at such a young age and with such a high level of cultivation."

"This..." Ning Ping was in a dilemma. Although he felt that the liquid medicine he refined this time was much better than before, he didn't know whether it would be acceptable to others.

"Why, are you ashamed? Or did you not succeed in refining it at all!" Zheng Yuanming started to squeeze him at this moment.

Although Ning Ping had already lost the game regardless of whether he succeeded in refining it or not. But if it was as he said, it would at least save some face for his own vision, and he didn't expect that Ning Ping had also succeeded in refining it before, but he just used a tricky method.

"In that case, let everyone laugh at me..." Ning Ping felt cold in his heart when he heard it. He also hated Zheng Yuanming who had repeatedly targeted him. And seeing that the Yun family brothers and sisters seemed to be alchemists, he took the opportunity to let them give him some advice.

With a wave of Ning Ping's hand, with the slightly restored Yuanli, a transparent jar was fixed in the air, and the bright yellow medicine liquid in the sun enveloped several people in a yellow light.

"This..." Zheng Yuanming looked at it, his face suddenly changed, but he stopped talking.

"Little brother Ning, not bad. It has reached the top grade." Yun Xinglan's eyes were slightly bright, staring at the bright yellow medicine liquid, and praised.

"Little brother, is this your first time to refine medicine?" Yun Xingzu on the side couldn't help but say.

"I used to study with my master for a year, but today is the first time I refine medicine alone."

"Then who is your master?" Yun Xinglan became interested as soon as he heard it.

Ning Ping's face was appropriately sad at this moment: "My master passed away not long ago."

Everyone was slightly startled when he said this.

"That's a pity, otherwise I would have liked to meet you. I'm sure your master would be pleased to have trained such an excellent disciple."

"Little brother, the medicinal liquid you refined is really good. If you keep working hard in the future, you will definitely achieve something." Yun Xinglan, who was standing by, saw the grief on Ning Ping's face and encouraged him.

Ning Ping was glad that the other party did not continue to ask about his origins, and he felt relieved.

"Little brother, if you pay more attention to the control method when the medicinal mist is fused, and add some firepower when the medicinal liquid is formed, then you may be able to refine a perfect medicinal liquid. Of course, it is more important to practice diligently to experience it."

Ning Ping had to admire the other party's vision when he heard it. His thoughts immediately returned to the situation when he was refining the elixir. It was when the medicine mist was fused that some accidents occurred. He also understood the statement of increasing the firepower when the medicine liquid was formed. Of course, the medicine liquid is more heat-resistant than the mist, and the increased firepower can further remove some stubborn impurities.

"Why did you have such a problem? I guess the problem lies in the first step of identifying the medicine. You should pay attention to this link in the future."

Ning Ping was really convinced. He really neglected this link in this refining. Fortunately, he had known the importance of this link in the bookstore before. Of course, this was also a habit.

"I have learned a lesson. Thank you for your guidance, Brother Yun." Ning Ping bowed to the other party seriously.

Yun Xingzu smiled calmly and said, "Little brother, there is no need to be polite. It is rare for you to have such achievements at such a young age. I didn't have such ability when I was your age."

"Well~ I'll take my leave first. I will go back to ask my father for the foundation-building pill formula today, and I can only come to see my brother tomorrow." Zheng Yuanming seemed to be unable to bear the scene in front of him and said goodbye.

Ning Ping heard why such a precious foundation-building pill was involved, and then recalled the gains mentioned by Yun Xingzu, combined with the scene in front of him, he had some guesses.

But then his attention was placed on the foundation-building pill formula. He didn't expect that Zheng Yuanming's family also had such a precious pill formula.

"Haha, it's okay, this matter is not urgent. See you later, Mr. Zheng."

After Zheng Yuanming bowed his hands, he looked at Ning Ping deeply, and then led the two followers away in a hurry.