After Qingxiu smelled this, he also started to give instructions to Lu Ping.
"Lu Ping, the fire is too strong, the elixir liquid will automatically gather together, rotate the elixir furnace and the elixir liquid together, don't be anxious, or you will be in a hurry."
But speaking of simplicity, it is extremely difficult to do! Lu Ping must first accurately control the temperature of the furnace, secondly, control the rotation of the elixir, and thirdly, control the furnace to rotate accordingly. His spiritual power is enough, but his control is not enough.
These problems have stumped countless so-called alchemy apprentices, otherwise the title of alchemist would not be so famous.
Lu Ping didn't have time to think about it and tried hard to control the alchemy furnace. Finally, the alchemy furnace started to rotate. Under Lu Ping's control, the underground fire became more and more dazzling, and finally enveloped the entire Golden Light Cauldron.
From a distance, the alchemy cauldron had turned into a huge fireball.
But what made Lu Ping despair was that the aroma of medicine coming from the alchemy furnace became increasingly strong.
This is a sign of failure.
At this moment, there were explosions coming from the cauldron. Although the sound was not loud, it made Lu Ping's heart sink and his face looked a little ugly.
The elixir liquid went out of control, collided with the flames, and eventually turned into ashes.
While Lu Ping was stunned, Qingxiu spoke.
"Don't be anxious, open it and look for the reason for your failure, don't be discouraged."
After hesitating for a while, Lu Ping stopped the underground fire. Then he opened the still hot alchemy cauldron with a wave of his hand and took out the residue.
At this time, the residue emits an unpleasant smell mixed with some faint fragrance.
Lu Ping took out a jade box and collected them. These were residues, but they were also condensed from various spiritual medicines and were somewhat effective. He was reluctant to throw them away, and he could also study the reasons for the failure.
After Lu Ping collected all the information, Qing Xiu also came over.
Qingxiu was different from Lu Ping. His cultivation had been completely lost and he was sweating profusely.
Smell the medicine residue and clean it up to find out where the problem lies.
“You were angry at first, and anxious later.
"Even if the pill fragrance is missed, it just means that the efficacy of the medicine has been reduced. At least the pill can be made, unlike now."
Finished the question.
Qingxiu praised Lu Ping again.
"Your technique and control are quite good. Keep up the good work."
"Now you should meditate to recover your spiritual power, and then think carefully about your mistakes."
"If possible, practice more to improve your proficiency in controlling the earth fire."
"I understand." Lu Ping answered weakly.
Qingxiu saw that this wasn't going to work, so he encouraged Lu Ping.
"Do you know how many times I failed in my first attempt to refine the elixir?"
"I don't know."
"Eight times. Eight times."
"Every time I failed, I lost spiritual stones. My heart was broken when I lost so much."
“The subsequent failures were even more painful. Looking back, I realized that I could have succeeded earlier, but I was too impatient and ended up making more mistakes.”
"So don't feel any pressure. At least I can't start refining elixirs after just two months of study. You're so much better than me, so what are you afraid of?"
"Besides, you don't have to pursue perfection, but pursue the success of the elixir first."
"That's all I have to say. The rest is up to you."
After listening to Qing Xiu's words, Lu Ping sat cross-legged in silence for a long time. Finally, he stood up and practiced controlling the earth fire, but his complexion had returned to normal.
Qingxiu naturally knew that the success rate of pills was a problem that troubled all alchemists.
Even the most famous alchemists in the Vortex Sea had to admit that even if they tried personally, the probability of making a successful pill would not be too high, only about half. Even so, they were still very successful.
The probability of refining a first-grade elixir yourself is the same.
Therefore, let alone other ordinary alchemists! Therefore, whether the elixir can be successfully refined depends entirely on whether the alchemist has rich experience and a good mentality.
The more times an alchemist refines pills, the greater his chance of making a successful pill. Alchemy is a profession where the more experience you accumulate, the stronger you become.
Therefore, alchemists are regarded as the two most expensive professions in the world of immortal cultivation, along with formation masters. Of course, they are also the two most powerful and popular professions.
Lu Ping had only been in the alchemy circle for a short time, and it was pure dreaming to succeed in making an elixir for the first time. Therefore, he was prepared for failure from the beginning.
As for why he insisted that Lu Ping try to refine the elixir while he was alive, it was of course because Lu Ping's performance in the past two months was too incredible, which made him have too high expectations.
A day and a night later.
Lu Ping, who had a good rest, was full of energy. He opened his eyes and stood up.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
Then he pinched his hands and cast several spells at the outlet of the underground fire. After that, the outlet of the underground fire opened slightly and a red flame as thick as a chopstick spurted out.
Suddenly, the air in the room was filled with scorching heat again.
Then he threw the Golden Light Tripod upwards, and the Golden Light Tripod stood on the small flame.
Controlling fire in this way consumes a lot of spiritual energy, but it also reduces the restrictions on control power.
And Lu Ping is the one who has the most spiritual power now.
Then flames as thick as chopsticks spurted out one after another, and then the Golden Light Cauldron began to slowly rotate in the air under the preheating of the flames.
This was Lu Ping's plan, to keep the alchemy furnace rotating from the beginning.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, the Golden Light Cauldron had become hot enough, and it was emitting an astonishingly high temperature.
Upon seeing this, Lu Ping pointed his finger, and the elixir immediately flew into the Golden Light Cauldron. However, the speed of the Golden Light Cauldron's rotation gradually slowed down due to the addition of the elixir.
When everything had stabilized, the flames gradually grew larger, but the number of flames remained unchanged.
As time passed, the medicinal liquid in the small cauldron gradually appeared. Lu Ping immediately entered a spell to make it rotate at the same speed as the cauldron.
At the same time, the underground fire was growing bigger and bigger under Lu Ping's control, and finally under the pressure of the flames, the medicinal liquid merged into elixir liquid.
Lu Ping immediately burned the remaining elixir into slag to prevent the pill from failing.
The elixir liquid keeps rotating and gradually forms a round shape.
The gushing of underground fire under Lu Ping's control became more and more violent, until it enveloped the entire Golden Light Cauldron.
Lu Ping knew that although the elixir liquid had become round at this time, it was still too early to form a pill. Strong pressure was needed to force the elixir liquid to condense into a solid to form a pill, but it could not be too large so as not to destroy the pill. Only people with rich experience could maintain this sense of proportion.
As for how to increase the pressure, he had no other way, so he had to control the more violent earth fire to instantly condense the pill, so that it could form a pill. This was also a common method used by casual cultivators.
Therefore, from a distance, the Golden Light Cauldron had become a huge fireball.
As Lu Ping raised the flame, a medicinal fragrance wafted out.
However, Lu Ping no longer cared about the leakage of the medicinal properties.
The red flame, as thick as chopsticks, instantly turned into a blue flame the size of a hair.
The blue hair seemed to trap the Golden Light Cauldron like a silkworm cocoon.
The alchemy cauldron bound by the blue flames was seen trembling slightly.
With a loud bang, the lid of the Golden Light Tripod popped out.
At this time [You successfully refined a Qingyuan Pill, gained something, and your proficiency increased by 1] [Alchemy Apprentice Lv1 (1057/2000)]