Yan Zhen's face was a little bit ugly when he learned that he was refining the explosive gas pill. The refining of the pill was too difficult. However, since he came to the Danqi workshop, he publicly announced that he would let people watch his alchemy assessment, which was already on the shelf, so he had to try.
The storage ring in Yan Zhen's hand was shining, and a tripod green glazed pottery gold inlaid furnace appeared in front of everyone, quietly floating in the air.
"The younger generation can start at any time." Yan Zhen said.
Gu nodded, then waved his hand. A batch of herbs appeared beside Yan Zhen and said, "this is the medicine for refining the explosive gas pill. You only have one chance. If you pass, you will issue the sixth level alchemist medal on the spot. If you fail, please don't be discouraged. With your talent, you will pass next time."
"Yes, Mr. Gu." Yan Zhen answered.
Yan Zhen's attention is focused on the Dan stove. A strong breath bursts out of his body. A ray of real gas flame appears on his finger. Then, gently, the flame flies to the bottom of the Dan stove. With the gradual increase of the amount of real gas, the strength of the flame is also increasing, and the temperature of the space here also rises abruptly.
"True Qi can also be turned into the fire of alchemy?" Ding Hao's face shows the color of suspicion, doubts to say.
At this time, a fourth level alchemist happened to be next to Ding Hao. Seeing the young man's puzzled face, he could not help showing his satisfaction. He explained: "alchemists are naturally familiar with the control of fire. The ability to use fire is not what you can imagine. The prerequisite for becoming an alchemist is to turn their own Qi into the fire of their own life, That's the flame used in refining pills. "
"There is this kind of operation, no wonder everyone wants to become an alchemist, but the chance of becoming an Alchemist is extremely low." Ding Hao suddenly realized the truth.
"The fire of this life can be used not only to refine pills, but also as a means of attack. This is one of the reasons why alchemists are respected, because alchemists themselves are very powerful, and the means of attack are far more powerful than ordinary ones." The alchemist continued.
"The profession of Alchemist is really tall. If I can become an alchemist, I can't produce and sell myself. I can only earn but not lose." Ding Hao's eyes showed a touch of brilliance. The idea of becoming an alchemist flashed through his mind, and he murmured.
"If you want to be an alchemist, everyone wants to be an alchemist, you can only think about it, ha ha." The alchemist looked scornful and said with a smile.
"Since you have said that, you can certainly do it." Shen Yue said.
"I didn't expect you to have such a beautiful girl around you, but this girl is too confident in this young man. Some things are not as simple as you think." The alchemist said slowly.
Ding Hao drew a faint arc from the corner of his mouth and said with a faint smile: "sister Yueyue, it seems that you have been with me for a long time, and you are more and more optimistic about me. Sure enough, men still want to become women's faith."
"Narcissism." Shen Yue didn't say well.
"Look, master Yan Zhen has finished the three steps of starting a stove, making a fire, and putting herbs. Now he begins the most critical tempering step." Someone whispered.
All of them focused their attention on Yan Zhen. There was a little sweat on Yan Zhen's forehead, obviously a little nervous. The flame he controlled at first was a little erratic, but after a period of self-regulation, he finally stabilized the fire.
Yan Zhen's eyes were full of flames in his eyes. The top of the tripod green glaze stove was emitting white steam. The smell of herbs spread all over the place. Sometimes there was an explosion in the Dan stove, crackling like fried beans.
With the passage of time, Yan Zhen gradually stabilized the red stove. The shaking of the red stove in mid air has disappeared, and the flame temperature at the bottom of the red stove has gradually weakened. The smell above the red stove is not bitter herb flavor, but a faint fragrance similar to candy.
"Master Yan Zhen passed the tempering step safely, and there are only two steps left. It seems that a sixth level alchemist will finally be born in our Eagle kingdom." Someone exclaimed in surprise.
After Yan Zhen finished the pill tempering steps, his inner tension gradually faded away, his tense face slightly stretched away, and the real Qi in his body slowly injected into the bottom of the pill stove, leaving only the last two steps. As long as he paid a little attention, he would succeed, and he would never fall short at the last moment.
"Ning Dan!" Yan Zhen murmured and controlled the top of the Dan stove to move away. He saw a red oval pill begin to condense together and develop towards a round shape.
Many people hold their breath when they see this behind the scenes. It's a time to witness a miracle. Some people are even more nervous than Yan Zhen. There are many elders of some famous families in the eagle Kingdom, some dignitaries in the court, and even some members of the royal family. In order to witness the results of Yan Zhen's assessment, there may be some powerful people in other countries.
If Yan Zhen becomes a level 6 alchemist, there will be many forces competing for this distinguished alchemist at all costs. You should know that the value of level 6 Alchemist is quite great.
Ding Hao's eyes tightly stare at the pills that are coagulating above the Dan stove. He frowns slightly, shakes his head and says, "it's a pity, it's almost done."
"I'm afraid you're not talking nonsense. It's obvious that this pill is going to be formed successfully. You still lie with your eyes open. It seems that you are jealous of master Yan Zhen." After hearing Ding Hao's words, the people on one side said with disdain.
Ding Hao helpless stall hand, not satisfied said: "don't believe you see."
"Hum, a bunch of nonsense. When the result comes out later, you will definitely hit yourself in the face." That person does not have good spirit of cold hum to say.
Gu's ears moved, and his eyes turned to Ding Hao not far away. His eyes were full of curiosity, and he said in his heart: "does this boy know how to make pills, or is there an expert behind it?"
Yan Zhen is engrossed in the pills on the top of the Dan stove, carefully controlling the real Qi to be injected into the pills. During this period, he also inspires the aura of the surrounding world to be injected into the pills. He sees that the pills are about to condense into pills. At the moment when the pills just condense into pills, Yan Zhen's face shows joy, but the next second there is a crack on the surface of the Dan, Then there was a huge explosion.
"No, Dan's broken!" Yan Zhen exclaimed.
Gu's brow wrinkled, and the aftereffect of the explosion was so powerful that he rushed forward, and the breath of the Taiyin suddenly burst out. A blue real gas net sealed the explosion area of the explosion, and then quickly gathered all the energy produced by the explosion together.
"Give it to me!" As soon as Gu's eyes coagulated, he let out a low drink and controlled the real Qi net to fly to the sky. Finally, the energy of the explosive Qi pill exploded in the sky, leaving a sound around people's ears.
"I failed..." Yan Zhen's face showed a disappointed expression, shook his head and said with regret.
Gu walked up to Ding Hao, stared at him with interest, and asked, "how did you just judge that his explosive pill couldn't succeed in the end?"
"The younger Ding Hao paid a visit to Gu. Although I can't alchemy, the explosive gas pill has the word explosive gas. In the final process of alchemy, we should not inject real gas carefully, but pour real gas into it without reservation, and try our best to attract the surrounding aura to form explosive gas pill, Only in this way can we have the real effect of explosive pill. " Ding Hao hugged his fist and explained.