"I don't care. He wants it. I can refine it. It's that simple. But he said to think about it again."
Old Weng sat on the steps and looked at the brand-new alchemy room with satisfaction. The Ziyan family was righteous. They came in full accordance with his requirements and sorted out such a big place in less than a month. Moreover, Chifeng refining area is completely like a huge refining furnace. The flame energy is too abundant. What's more precious is that the submarine magma has an amazing number of fire spirits.
Those spirit bodies are excellent materials for alchemy, which can not only ensure his success rate of alchemy, but also let him boldly try those best pills.
Although Ziyan family is far inferior to Zhu tiandian in terms of Tiancai and Dibao, it is indeed a poor level, but this huge volcanic smelting furnace is enough to make up for that gap.
He was very satisfied, very satisfied.
He has no feelings for the Zhutian temple. Generations of people just practice alchemy there. Each generation finds it from the outside and puts it on the burial island. Then they learn art, refine alchemy and wait for death. Generation after generation, they never contact the outside world. The Zhutian temple is also "feeding", "Nadan", "feeding" and "Nadan".
He doesn't complain, because Zhutian hall can provide them with sufficient materials and resources, which can make them indulge in alchemy without scruples, but similarly, every generation pays attention to alchemy, and the rest... Doesn't matter.
"Can you think of a way? I mean, does the pill have to follow the traditional alchemy? With your qualifications and talents, you can't create a new pill?"
"Creation? I've been improving the efficacy of various pills. My greatest achievement in my life is to adjust the eleven Chinese pills into the best pills." Weng Lao said here, looking up proudly with pride in his eyes. Countless experiments and countless failures have cast eleven best pills.
Although it is only a gap between the middle grade and the best grade, the effect is completely different from heaven and earth.
It's like prefecture level martial arts and Saint level martial arts.
"Can you improve the best pill? Improve or integrate both Qingming longevity pill and Jiuyin huangquan pill?"
Old Weng smiled and waved his hand: "you are too young. How can the best pills be improved? They are already the best pills."
"There are divine soldiers and demon soldiers on the holy weapons. Can't the pill be? The pill is really limited to the best pill?"
Weng shook his head: "I can understand your mood, but it's impossible. People can't live too long. If they live too long, they will be punished by heaven. If they get something, they will always lose something. This is the law of heaven and earth. Whoever wants to go against the sky will never end well. Do you know how long your old guy has lived? Four hundred years."
"Four hundred years is not the limit, I can live forever! No, the old people can live for thousands of years!"
"You, eternal life? Hehe. What's not old? There are such things in the world? Child, although I'm old, I'm not stupid."
"You're not stupid, but you've been closed in the burial island all year round. How much do you know about the outside world except the alchemy passed on to you by your master? I admit you're a master in alchemy. Looking at the ancient sea, there are no more than ten alchemists who can compete with you, but in other aspects, you may know less than children. My inheritance of Kings is an eternal secret. Not old people, the God of the heaven and the mainland There are only a hundred people in the secret ethnic group. They change their appearance at will, and there is one in the Chifeng refining area. "
Qin Ming looked at old Weng with shining eyes. Old Weng's contemptuous smile slowly dispersed under his gaze. "Seriously?"
"You can try. I'm willing to give my blood, or I can invite the blood of the Bu Lao people. If you succeed or fail, you'll know. If you can practice the super pill that surpasses the best pill, your alchemy can surpass the ancient sea."
Qin Ming's last words inspired Weng Lao.
Old Weng licked his cracked lips, and a few bright lights came up from the bottom of his eyes: "try it?"
"From now on, I'll try my best to help you get what materials you want."
The bright light just lit up at the bottom of Weng's eyes went out again: "I can't do it."
"Why?"
"There are no drug slaves here."
"What is a drug slave?" Qin Ming frowned, and a drug slave was baffled? "Drug slaves are used to test drugs. Whether they improve pills or refine new pills, they need some living bodies to test drugs. Observe the performance of drug slaves and judge the efficacy of pills. The improvement from Chinese pills to top-grade pills requires drug slaves in the local martial arts to test drugs. If they want to improve top-grade pills or create new efficacy, at least they should be drug slaves in the holy martial arts. Can you get it for me?"
"How much do you want?" Qin Ming frowned more tightly and even tried the medicine? The meaning of drug test is that the efficacy is unknown and there are variables. If it fails, isn't it... Death? "Can you get it?" Weng asked, looking at Qin Ming with black eyes.
Improved Qingming beast yuan pill and Jiuyin huangquan pill? It's not the legendary "elixir" to combine two top-grade elixirs and refine super top-grade elixirs? If he can really succeed, his alchemy will certainly go to a higher level. Of course, he expects and desires. For him, it's worth dying if he has the opportunity to refine 'elixir'.
According to his understanding of "elixir", that kind of thing only exists in legends and appeared in ancient times. At that level, Elixir will produce spirituality, and the effect is self-evident.
However, the conditions for refining such pills are too harsh. The alchemy technique is the most important, but it is only one aspect. We also need an amazing number of natural materials and earth treasures. They are all the best lingguo lingcao. We also need other rare treasures to test and improve again and again.
These alone can make many alchemists collapse and destroy his confidence in refining.
The key is to have a corresponding medicine introduction, which can not solve the problem of medicine introduction. No matter how many babies are collected, it is difficult to refine targeted pills, and the success rate will be greatly reduced. Of course, there is also a suitable refining furnace and refining environment, which directly determines the quality and success probability of pill.
Now, old Weng believes in his skills and can try to refine "elixir". The refining environment is more than ten times better than that of burial Island, and there is a foundation for practicing "elixir". Tiancai and Dibao. Even if you don't have the details of Ziyan family, you can ask for them from Xingyao alliance, Dihuang island and supreme Jincheng. If you don't have them, you can buy them outside.
What's left is yaoyinzi. He doesn't know whether Qin Ming's words "eternal life" and "not old people" are true, but he can check later. If there is such a miraculous effect, the problem of yaoyinzi will be solved.
The last level, drug test!
Before the final refining, we should practice the "remnant" several times and try the "drug embryo" several times to sum up the experience, find the disadvantages, and then make continuous improvement. However, the risk of drug test is very large. If you are careless, you will explode and die, or die miserably in various unimaginable ways. Therefore, drug slaves are also a problem.
"You used to be a drug slave when refining medicine?" Qin Ming asked.
Weng smiled dryly: "of course. Zhutian hall will send a large number of Tiancai and Dibao every year, and there are guaranteed to be 100 drug slaves."
"Where did they get it?"
"Then I don't know." old Weng didn't care about that. He was obsessed with alchemy and didn't ask anything else.
"I didn't see a drug slave there."
"Dead."
"A hundred deaths a year?" Qin's life was a little uneasy. How many people had the old man killed in one hundred, ten thousand, fifty thousand years? They have been handed down from generation to generation for thousands of years. How many people have been wrongly killed in that valley? No wonder I felt gloomy and uncomfortable when I walked into that valley.
Where did Zhu tiandian catch the drug slaves? Were they those hunters caught at random, or were they selected from the dying prisoners on Jingjue ancient island, or were they left when he slaughtered hostile forces?
Sure enough, there is a dark side behind every bright thing, such as alchemy and Zhutian hall.
"Not all of them are dead. Some test drugs have good results. If they get benefits, they will be taken away by the Zhutian hall." Weng said very casually. For people like them who have been locked in a dark and closed environment since childhood and have focused on one thing all their life, many emotions and other things slowly degenerate.