"This Taoist priest's disciple is really arrogant. Isn't it just to refine a medicine? What's so great about it?" When he came to the Taoist canteen, Tang Anan was very dissatisfied with Jiang Hao and the others, complaining about Lin Zhipeng's self-righteous attitude.

"You can't say that, this refining medicine is really not a simple thing." Jiang Hao stopped and smiled.

"Well, Xiao Jiang is right, especially these third-grade heart protection pills. I don't know if they can succeed in one go." Zhou Zhongtang nodded, feeling upset.

"I hope."

Jiang Hao smiled. He didn't expect Lin Zhipeng to refine the heart-protecting pill at once, but he wouldn't let himself down.

After lunch, Jiang Hao and his group were resting in the Taoist temple yard.

This refining cannot be practiced in a short while. Everyone looked at the smoke rising in the pharmacy and didn't know what was going on inside now.

"Bang!"

A sudden explosion made Jiang Hao, Zhou Zhongtang and others in the yard jump and looked at the pharmacy. They saw Taoist Master Wu Sheng, Lin Zhipeng and two little Taoist priests running out in a dusty manner.

Jiang Hao and Zhou Zhongtang looked at each other and hurried over: "Sheng Lao, are you okay..."

"Oh, it failed."

Master Wu Sheng shook his head and sighed. Lin Zhipeng's face turned black and his brows were furrowed, and he was puzzled: "It shouldn't be a failure."

"Zhipeng, can we find the reason?" Zhou Zhongtang asked.

"Well, it should be that I didn't control the heat well, which caused the alchemy furnace to lose control and then fry the furnace."

Lin Zhipeng nodded and immediately said to Zhou Zhongtang: "Old Zhou, can you send another batch of medicine? I want to try again."

Everyone looked at Zhou Zhongtang and nodded: "Okay, I'll have someone send me medicine again now."

"Get a little more."

Jiang Hao did not forget to add another sentence, and Lin Zhipeng glared at him, but this time he didn't speak.

Because he had been slapped in the face just now, he was full of confidence and could refine the third-grade heart-protecting pill at one time.

But the result is good. When the fire is controlled in the second level, the alchemy furnace will lose control, and the alchemy furnace will not explode.

"Sheng Lao, can we see?"

Zhou Zhongtang looked at Master Wu Sheng and said, "We understand the rules, and we will definitely not cause trouble for you. We are just curious to take a look."

Master Wu Sheng and Lin Zhipeng looked at each other, and he said indifferently: "As Mr. Zhou said so, master, let them see. Anyway, they are not alchemists, and they are not afraid of them learning secretly."

Hearing his words made Zhou Zhongtang embarrassed. He was not thinking about learning secretly, but just curious about taking a look at the refining of the elixir.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, you guys can watch outside the door." Master Wu Sheng nodded before going to have dinner with Lin Zhipeng.

Soon Zhang Baolin came over with two bags of medicinal herbs. Zhou Zhongtang felt a little distressed: "I hope they can succeed, otherwise I won't have so many medicinal herbs for them..."

Seeing that the medicinal herbs had arrived, Taoist Master Wu Sheng and Lin Zhipeng took two little Taoists into the pharmacy again to prepare.

This time, Zhou Zhongtang and Jiang Hao stood at the door and looked at the pharmacy room in curiosity. There was a bronze-casting furnace in the middle, which was more than one meter tall and was cast in bronze, which was exactly like the alchemy furnace we saw on TV.

"It's quite decent," Ma Xiaodong laughed.

"If you don't understand, shut up. This elixir was left by our ancestors. We have refined countless pills." Lin Zhipeng glared at Ma Xiaodong dissatisfiedly, which made Tang An'an and the others curled their lips and expressed disdain.

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Seeing that Ma Xiaodong was going to trouble, Jiang Hao pulled him and asked him and Fang Tanya to wait in the yard.

"Hot furnace." Taoist Master Wu Sheng immediately said to the two little Taoist priests.

"It's the master."

The little Taoist priest began to add firewood and fire to the bottom of the alchemy furnace. Lin Zhipeng had already arranged the medicinal materials for refining the heart-protecting pill on the table, so he could make it easier for him to add the alchemy furnace.

Jiang Hao leaned against the door shoulder, his eyes narrowed slightly and he didn't say anything.

He looked at Lin Zhipeng who had already started to add medicine to the alchemy furnace. Master Wu Sheng stood aside and guided: "The firepower is not enough, and the medicinal materials cannot be melted. Zhipeng, it's your turn."

"OK."

Lin Zhipeng nodded, and saw his vitality circulating and turning into a stream of air, instantly causing the fire under the alchemy furnace to become fierce as if oxygen was added.

When reaching the Qi Condensation Realm, the vital energy can be released, and the firepower can be controlled, allowing the medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace to melt quickly.

Of course, firepower control is a particularly important point in alchemy. You can’t help but control it, and you still have strong vitality to control it. Otherwise, a little relaxation will lead to failure of alchemy.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Ma Xiaodong, Fang Tanya, Tang Anan and others who couldn't understand naturally went to other places in Taoist temples to play.

Only Jiang Hao and Zhou Zhongtang were guarding the door, watching Lin Zhipeng constantly release his energy to control the fire of the alchemy furnace, and sweat kept flowing on his forehead.

Master Wu Sheng stood aside, with a nervous and expectant face. Through the small hole of the elixir furnace, he saw the medicinal materials inside melting into liquid, and was motivated: "Zhipeng held on, the medicinal materials had melted and were about to enter the elixir."

"Okay." Lin Zhipeng glared, gritted his teeth, and persisted.

Jiang Hao at the door saw Lin Zhipeng’s unsteady fire control, and sighed slightly: “I’m going to fail.”

Zhou Zhongtang was stunned and turned his head to look at Jiang Hao, before he could speak.

But the next second, the elixir furnace "bang" and the furnace cover exploded directly. Lin Zhipeng was lifted out by a burst of energy and hit the table hard.

Master Wu Sheng and two little Taoist priests were also shocked and sat down on the ground. Zhou Zhongtang and Jiang Hao hurried in and helped him: "Old Sheng, are you injured?"

"It's okay, I'm fine..."

Master Wu Sheng was helped up by Jiang Hao, and Lin Zhipeng also got up and covered his chest, but he stared at the elixir that exploded again: "How is it possible? What went wrong?"

After another failure, Master Wu Sheng was also helpless and comforted Lin Zhipeng: "Zhipeng, don't be impatient, this alchemy was not so easy to succeed.

What's more, these three-grade heart protection pills are the most difficult pills among the third-grade pills. You have to summarize the reasons for these two failures, slowly find out the problem, and try twice more, and you will definitely succeed."

"Well, I know the master." Lin Zhipeng said a little impatiently, but he was obviously unwilling to give up.

"It should be when you condense the pill, you did not control the firepower well, which led to failure." But Jiang Hao suddenly said to him.

Lin Zhipeng was stunned and turned his head to stare at Jiang Hao in an instant. He saw his face full of gloomy face and snorted coldly: "What are you? Why are you pointing at me here? Are you an alchemist?"

Looking at Lin Zhipeng with an arrogant and domineering face, Jiang Hao looked bad and said coldly: "This is not the first time you failed, but you have not summarized the reasons for your failure, so you blindly do it for the second time. If you practice like this, you will be able to practice the third-grade elixir for a year."

"Boy, are you looking for death..."

Lin Zhipeng was furious. At this time, he was righteous and was criticized by an unknown boy. He was furious and took action and slapped Jiang Hao with a lucky palm.

Jiang Hao was naturally not polite, and he used his vitality and returned with one palm.

Lin Zhipeng stared at him, feeling a huge energy gushing out of his palm, flew backward without any suspense, hit the table hard, and sat on the ground with his butt.

Priest Wu Sheng and Zhou Zhongtang next to them were both stunned. Lin Zhipeng covered his tiger's mouth and coughed twice before looking at Jiang Hao in front of him, unable to believe: "You, you are actually a vital genital..."
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