When Ling Zhi filtered the impurities in the medicine liquid again, Ren Hai laughed, "Have you finally done the same step with me?"

"It took so long, I think I must have done a good job!"

Ren Hai sarcastically said.

Ling Zhi looked at him with an idiot and spit out four words, "Frog in the well."

Before Ren Hai could even argue with Ling Zhi, he was greatly stimulated and hit.

If it is called "Pill" and "Pill" is about speed and "Pill" in one go, then condensation is the thing that is most likely to cause failure in refining spiritual pills, and it requires the most caution and care.

Because any extra elixir, even a little extra amount may lead to failure of alchemy.

Because the medicinal properties of each kind of spiritual medicine are different, there are dozens or hundreds of spiritual medicines needed for the fourth-grade spiritual elixir.

This is the true meaning of the elixir recipe.

On the pill recipe, the heat required to refine this pill, the temperature required, the various conditions required, and most importantly, the amount of each pill.

This amount is extremely harsh.

Nothing can tolerate any mistakes.

So without a pill recipe, it is harder to refine a pill just by relying on the spiritual medicines you know.

There are hundreds of spiritual medicines, the amount of each type, and the amount of them can be combined with each other, which is beyond the imagination of people.

However, in front of Ren Hai, Ling Zhi, who thought he would be one step slower than him, took out a speed that made him a little dull.

He watched Ling Zhi use some mysterious techniques and then start to condense. Just when he was not sure about it, the soul power in Ling Zhi's sea of ​​consciousness quietly emanated.

And it is through the spiritual array in the body, which enhances the perception.

The senses that are countless times more detailed than what the eyes see, skipping their facial features and directly presenting them in Lingzhi's sea of ​​consciousness and in front of the soul.

If Ren Hai condensate takes half an hour, Ling Zhi has not used up even a stick of incense sticks.

This time, just halfway through Ren Hai's condensation, Ling Zhi suddenly urged a stream of spiritual power to enter the alchemy furnace, and the spirit-devouring fire suddenly burned.

Most of the flames used by alchemists are collected into their bodies and stimulated by spiritual power. This is different from Ling Zhi's use of spiritual power to feed the spirit-devouring fire and make the spirit-devouring fire bigger. Although it is essentially different, it is exactly the same from the outside.

So Ling Zhi did so blatantly, but no one noticed it.

"Impossible, Impossible, Impossible." Ren Hailian said three impossible things, and until now, he was unwilling to believe the speed of Lingzhi Condensate.

Increase the power of the flame and increase the temperature of the alchemy furnace. It is the success of the condensation. Prepare the last step, which is the distinctive characteristics and symbols of the alchemy.

Not to mention that Ren Hai didn't believe it, even the alchemists who were well versed in the audience were confused and stared at Ling Zhi's alchemy furnace for a while, unable to figure out how Ling Zhi did all this.

As long as Ling Zhi doesn't want to deliberately know the soul power perception that Ling Zhi scattered out, it will be difficult to discover even the two powerful people in the second level of artistic conception, Chen Liang and Huang Qiu.

Because Lingzhi's soul body's solidification strength is not inferior to them at all!

"You must be anxious. Yes, you must be afraid that I will be left behind from afar, and the random condensation liquid, wanting to fight for it, and make it before me to refine the spiritual pill!" Ren Hai suddenly figured it out, "Haha, you are seeking death, the random condensation liquid, even if you don't fail now, once you force it into a elixir, the spiritual pill will inevitably explode due to the unstable medicinal properties, and it will even explode!"

"It's true that I'm a junior. This kind of mind is really not good!" Ren Hai laughed out loudly.

Ling Zhi looked at him indifferently and suddenly frowned.

Ren Hai thought he was right, but when he saw Ling Zhi frowning, he became more sure of his thoughts and was so happy that he couldn't do it himself.

He never expected that Ling Zhi would destroy this furnace of pill by himself. What is the difference between this and his voluntary abstention?

Now he just needs to refine the spirit feeding pill step by step, condensate liquid, form pills, and collect pills.

Even if he only refined four spiritual pills, no matter how bad the quality of the spiritual feeding pills he refined is, he will definitely win!

"No one, no one can compete with me for the first place in alchemist on Huwei Island!" Ren Hai laughed wildly in his heart.

"Oh, I said," but a cold voice suddenly interrupted his imagination, "What are you proud of? Look, you are so happy, and you are not afraid of straggling your waist."

Ren Hai was stunned for a moment, and then became even more proud, "Haha, say it, you can speak as much as you want. Look, you will definitely collect the pill in less than half an incense stick. When the pill burns and damages the pill furnace, don't worry!"

"I'll go..." Ling Zhi was speechless, "This spiritual medicine for refining the spirit feeding pill is not easy to find. It's very precious. You said it yourself, right? I'm reminding you, please be careful, can you refining the spirit pill seriously? If you fail to refine it, it's a pity, right?"

"Your mood is so fluctuating now. I am worried that you will fail. If you have any trouble, don't waste such precious medicinal materials, okay? The owner of the pill recipe is still waiting to collect a wave of spiritual feeding pills." Ling Zhi taught Ren Hai a lesson without hesitation.

The condensate needs to be devoted to it wholeheartedly. He is now adjusting the temperature of the alchemy furnace and waiting for when to collect the alchemy in one fell swoop.

But Ren Hai was still condensing, but he was trying to mock him here, which made him feel a little drunk and didn't understand what the other party was going crazy.

"You can't make a pill by condensing yourself. What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?" Ren Hai replied to him, but he didn't dare to stop in his hand. He hurriedly focused on adjusting the liquid to prevent failure.

As Ling Zhi said, his huge emotional fluctuation did cause some problems in his preparation of the medicine, otherwise he would not have been discovered by Ling Zhi.

Fortunately, after all, he has refined the pill recipe for so many years and has encountered many situations and is experienced. After devoted himself to it, he was soon saved.

But the quality of this spiritual pill is obviously impossible to be that good anymore.

Even the number of elixirs will be greatly affected.

However, all this is no longer important to Ren Hai.

Because in his heart, Ling Zhi had failed.

Until he was fully focused, he suddenly smelled a scent from the tip of his nose.

Then he looked up and the more mysterious Hunyuan Pill Recruitment Trick that Ling Zhi played was even more mysterious than he could understand.

But he knew that Ling Zhi was collecting pills.

And judging from the taste and appearance, this furnace of pill was refined by Ling Zhi.

This furnace of pill that he thought would definitely fail was successful...
Chapter completed!