The two entered the alchemy room. Everything was ready. All they needed now were Lin Hongye's alchemy skills and Lin Yang's spiritual energy.
As soon as Lin Hongye entered the alchemy room and looked at the imperial alchemy furnace in front of her, she was stunned.
As a powerful person who almost reached the peak of the emperor realm, she naturally recognized the quality of the alchemy furnace in front of her.
Seeing her in a daze, Lin Yang couldn't help but ask in confusion:
"What's wrong, disciple?"
Lin Hongye recovered and pointed at the imperial alchemy furnace in front of her. She stuttered and asked Lin Yang:
"Master...Master, where did you get this imperial-grade alchemy furnace?"
The alchemy furnace is divided into ten levels, from grade one to grade nine, and above grade nine is the imperial grade.
Although Lin Hongye was the Queen of Yao Chi in her previous life, the best alchemy furnace she could use was only of the ninth grade.
An imperial-grade alchemy furnace could only be made by at least the top-notch equipment refiners in ancient times, but where in Zhongzhou today is there an equipment refiner who can make an imperial-grade alchemy furnace?
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It can be said that there is no trace of the imperial alchemy furnace in Zhongzhou anymore, but once it appears, it will surely cause bloody storm in the entire Zhongzhou again.
Facing Lin Hongye's question, Lin Yang answered without thinking:
"My master left it to me."
Lin Yang now understood that all things of unknown origin were related to his cheap master.
Anyway, the old master is dead, so why don’t you believe it? What if you don’t believe it? If you have the guts, go down and ask him face to face.
Lin Hongye curled the corner of his mouth and said, "Wow, everything was left by the master."
After a long while, she said speechlessly: "My master really... left a lot of things for you, Master."
Lin Yang nodded with satisfaction, "Yeah, I think so too."
The two of them sat down in front of the alchemy furnace. Then, Lin Hongye seemed to remember something and asked Lin Yang:
"Master, please don't release your magic fire."
"Demonic fire?" Lin Yang naturally didn't know what this thing was, so he shook his head.
Seeing that Lin Yang didn't know, Lin Hongye frowned and asked:
"Master, please stop joking. Without the magic fire, how can we refine the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill?"
Lin Yang was dumbfounded and couldn't help asking, "Does refining a pill require that kind of magic fire?"
"Of course it's not necessary to refine ordinary pills, but how can we refine a pill like the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill without magic fire?"
"If we simply use spiritual fire to refine it, the success rate will probably be less than one percent."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yang immediately displayed his fairy fire in his palm.
"I don't have the magic fire, can't I use the fairy fire to refine it?"
Lin Hongye shook her head without even thinking about it, "No, Immortal Fire is Yang, and the Nine Revolutions Soul Resurrection Pill is Yin. It would be better to use Spiritual Fire than Immortal Fire to refine the Nine Revolutions Soul Resurrection Pill."
"I originally thought that you could obtain the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass, or at least go to the Nine Netherworlds and obtain the Demonic Fire. I didn't expect that you wouldn't be able to..."
Lin Yang couldn't help scratching his head. Where had he been to the Nine Netherworld? He obtained the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass from the system, not to mention the Demonic Fire.
After a while, Lin Yang once again held onto a glimmer of hope and asked, "Is it really impossible to use ordinary spiritual fire to refine it?"
"sure."
When Lin Yang heard her words, before he could even show his joy, he was instantly poured with cold water.
"Of course it can be refined, but the success rate is less than 10%, and if it fails, all the medicinal materials will dissipate."
After hearing Lin Hongye's explanation, Lin Yang immediately gave up the idea without even thinking about it.
Are you kidding me? A success rate of less than 10%? He doesn't believe that he is some lucky guy who can hit the target with one shot.
"In that case, it seems that I have no choice but to go to the Nine Netherworld." Lin Yang said in a deep voice, and then he asked Lin Hongye:
"Hongye, where is the Nine Netherworld? I will go get the so-called devil fire right now."
Lin Hongye looked embarrassed and explained with a lack of confidence:
"Master, I don't know where this Netherworld is either."
"It is rumored that the Nine Netherworld is located in the Southern Wilderness, but the Southern Wilderness is so vast that trying to find the rumored Nine Netherworld is like looking for a needle in a haystack."
After listening to Lin Hongye's explanation, Lin Yang completely gave up the idea of going to the Southern Wilderness to find this Nine Netherworld.
"Forget it then. By the time I find the Netherworld, I'm afraid the grass on Old Man Zhang's grave will be taller than mine."
Lin Yang held his chin with his palm and said helplessly: "Could it be that if I want to refine the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill, I really only have to rely on this magic fire?"
Lin Hongye pondered for a long time, then her eyes lit up and she immediately shook her head.
"Not really. There is another kind of flame that can replace the magic fire."
When Lin Yang heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he asked anxiously:
"Oh?! What is that fire?!"
"Although the magic fire is a necessary flame for refining the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill, there is another kind of flame that can be used as a substitute, but the effect is slightly worse."
"That's the legendary... Fire of Resentment!"
"Resentful Fire?" Lin Yang heard the name of the flame and shook his head. He didn't care and continued to ask:
"How do you get this flame?"
"It is rumored that only those who are born with the body of divine resentment can possess this kind of flame, but it is extremely difficult to find someone with this physique."
Three black lines appeared on Lin Yang's forehead. "So, there is still no hope?"
Lin Hongye smiled, but still nodded, "Yes."
Lin Yang sighed, then stood up. "I'll think of a way to solve the flame problem. I'll talk about it after I find the flame."
Lin Hongye nodded, then stood up and left the alchemy room.
Lin Yang, on the other hand, sat cross-legged on the ground, thinking hard, wondering where to go to deal with the fire.
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At the same time, in Nanhai City, a skinny child was walking around.
Although he is thin, his eyes are alert and there seems to be a hint of murderous aura about him.
This evil spirit may not affect normal people, but when facing children, it is a natural weapon.
This was also the reason why the skinny child had not been bullied by other beggars for a long time after entering the city.
That’s right, this skinny child is Mo Jiuyou, also known as Zhou Xiao.
Zhou Xiao greedily absorbed the resentment of the people in the city and felt that this place was simply heaven.
"Not bad, not bad. It's a pity that there isn't enough resentment. It would be better if there was a little more."
Zhou Xiao thought to himself, after all, as a body of divine resentment, the more resentment he could absorb, the stronger he would be.
Now that he has absorbed a lot of resentment, his physical condition has begun to slowly improve.
At this moment, a large group of beggars seemed to have heard some news and ran towards somewhere in the city.
"Where are these guys going?" Zhou Xiao was a little puzzled when he saw this scene, so he quickly followed.
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