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"Rumble!"

A loud sound came from the small yard Fang Ling was in, followed by a cloud of fireworks.

Outside the small courtyard, the two of them stopped and looked at the small courtyard. The two were Fang Tianhu and Jiao Yiyi. At this moment, Jiao Yidao was wearing a black warrior's suit and holding a saber with both hands. He was looking at Fang Ling's small courtyard with great interest. Even the huge smoke had a stunned look on his face.

Right now, his cultivation was restrained, but he still emitted a hissing, blade-like aura. He had actually reached the ninth stage of the Martial Dao! It was obvious that there had been some fortuitous encounters during this period of time, and his cultivation had also improved greatly.

"See, I'm not lying to you. I don't know what's the matter with me, but I'll come here every half a day. "

Fang Tianhu spread out his hands as he looked helplessly at the stunned expression on Jiao Junchen's face.

"Brother Tian Hu, is Fang Ling trying to concoct pills?"

After finishing his sentence, he looked at the small courtyard again. Coincidentally, a wisp of smoke had drifted over and was picked up by Jiao Dao. He sniffed with all his might and hesitantly said, "It seems like Fang Ling really has the possibility of doing so."

When Fang Tianhu heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and say, "Slash! Your guess is too unconvincing!" This little brother is learning alchemy? It's not like you don't know that even the cultivation method is strictly guarded and won't be taught to outsiders. This pill refinement requires a pill refinement technique, and this is an even more rare item than the technique! "

"Cough, cough …" What Fang Tian Hu said was indeed the truth, and he also felt that his guess was a little unrealistic. He hurriedly changed the topic: "Brother Tian Hu, since Fang Ling has been in closed door training all this time, I won't disturb you. If Fang Ling comes out, remember to inform me."

"Mm, got it. "You're looking for a beating wholeheartedly, of course I'll be more proactive in helping you achieve that wish." Fang Tianhu teased.

Jiao Dao took another look at Fang Ling's small courtyard and left.

This time, Jiao Yidao had come back from training from afar and heard about Fang Ling's achievements. He wanted to confirm if Fang Ling was real or fake, and then fight with him. No matter how he kept his promise, since Fang Ling was not able to come out, it would not be good to disturb him.

Fang Tianhu sent Jiao Yidao off with his gaze before turning around and shaking his head as he looked at Fang Ling's small courtyard. Ye Zichen didn't know what little brother was doing, but it sounded like he couldn't figure out what little brother was doing at all. No! Your little brother's cultivation is so strong right now, as his big brother I must not be too weak, it's better to go train with big brother. " As he muttered to himself, Fang Tianhu also left.

"Cough, cough …" Another failure! "

At this moment, Fang Ling looked like a beggar. Even though he appeared to be in a sorry state, his eyes were filled with a bright light. Within them, the details of his training this time around were constantly flashing. He was carefully reflecting on it as he searched for any mistakes.

For the past few days, Fang Ling had been practicing the Alchemy Arts according to the Kan Li Pill Formula!

Of course, he was only concocting the simplest Yuan Power pills. However, it seemed that because of the high profundity of the Kan Li Pill Art, he had failed continuously. However, this time around, when he was about to successfully condense the pill at the final moment, it ended in a failure.

The art of alchemy required a series of skills in the early stages of alchemy, such as hand gestures, and so on. When one reached the Fa Li realm, there was no need for such tedious steps, and when the time came, one only needed to use Fa Li to create a series of hand seals.

As for someone in the Aurous Core stage like Haoyun, he only needed to unleash a bit of divine ability to concoct medicinal pills. It was just like the legendary Great Pill Refining, where even rotting wood could be used to concoct elixirs that would extend longevity and increase Cultivation base!

"Seems to be the last step. I didn't control the temperature well. When collecting the pills, it should have been in the form of martial arts instantly. First it was five breaths of time, which meant five breaths of time. There were a total of twenty-seven techniques. But just now, I spent a full eight breaths of time to finish practicing. It seems like I still need to continue practicing this technique. "

After summarizing the situation, Fang Ling took out the medicinal ingredients that he could use to concoct five Essence Pills and used the True Essence Cauldron to concoct them.

The True Essence cauldron was originally used by the three cauldrons of a Daoist Master to refine pills, so naturally, it could be used to refine pills.

To ignite a fire, to temper and condense the essence, to mix the medicinal properties evenly, to cast a spell … Every step was done in an orderly manner. Even though Fang Ling had continued to fail over the past few days, with the legacy of the Kan Li Pill Formula in his mind, he continued to improve and transform the legacy into his own knowledge.

As the inner strength condensed, although it was not as strong as the Innate True Qi, it was still extremely strong and vigorous, continuously pouring into the True Essence cauldron. The ball of flame that rose was constantly changing its temperature, and above it was a ball of liquid that was filled with traces of Spiritual Energy, constantly condensing. At this moment, Fang Ling's spirit suddenly shook, and he formed a series of seals with his hands.

At the same time, the temperature of the flames suddenly rose! The impurities in the ball of liquid were continuously being quenched and evaporated, leaving only condensed essence. Fang Ling's fingers moved very quickly. This time around, he was able to execute twenty-seven hand seals within five breaths of time.

"Buzz!"

As the spell was cast, the ball of liquid seemed to tremble and condense even more. It then divided into ten parts!

It was not what Fang Ling expected. As the temperature dropped, it gradually condensed into pills.

When the pill was completely formed, Fang Ling wanted to take a look. But at this moment, the air in the surroundings suddenly started to circulate, and a small whirlwind appeared out of nowhere in the enclosed room. This whirlwind revolved around the wine jar sized True Essence Cauldron.

"This is!"

Fang Ling was stunned for a moment. He immediately felt the strands of Spiritual Qi enter into the True Essence Cauldron. Only after a full fifteen minutes did it stop. Immediately, Fang Ling impatiently opened the True Essence Cauldron and took out the Essence Pill.

"10 Origin Energy Pills, my yield directly doubled!" Furthermore, they were all high-grade! "This, this is too amazing!"

The expression on Fang Ling's face was extremely strange as he looked at the ten Spiritual Energy Enriching Pills in his hands. He felt that it was extremely unrealistic.

And now that such a miraculous scene had occurred, the first thing that came to Fang Ling's mind was the Kan Li Pill Technique.

An Essence Pill required 27 hand seals, and an Essence Pill required 36! As for the Extract Pill, he needed 108 hand seals. There were also methods to refine medicinal pills for the Dao Embryo, Aurous Core and even the Immortal Soul stage, as well as hand seals!

This time, the biggest harvest from the trip to the Haoyun Mountains was most likely the Cangli Pill Art!

A powerful pill refining technique! Fang Ling's eyes were shining as he stared at the Origin Energy Pill in his hands. Even though it was only the lowest grade pill, Fang Ling seemed to be able to see his path of cultivation for a period of time!