No surprise!
The furnace exploded!
Lu Hen Ge looked at the pile of black ash in the Immortal Cauldron without any frustration on his face. Failure was within his expectations. If he could succeed in one try, he would be a genius.
On the contrary, the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor complained with disdain: "Your soul power is not weak, but you use it too roughly. Who taught you to refine pills? You are simply misleading our students."
Forehead.....
Lu Hen Ge coughed and said, "I only studied with an alchemist when I was in the small world. After that senior passed away, I have been studying the alchemy techniques on my own."
Immortal Emperor's Remnant Soul: ...
"What grade is this alchemist you're talking about?"
"Eighth-rank alchemist."
The remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor fell silent.
It turns out that it wasn’t that the master didn’t teach well, but that the master who taught was not very good.
The remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor was somewhat impressed by Lu Hen Ge's talent in alchemy. It was rare for him to reach the level of a mortal immortal without any guidance.
"You have two more chances."
The remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor changed the subject.
Lu Hen Ge's eyes flickered.
With his current soul power, it is too difficult to grasp the situation of all the elixirs at the same time, so he can only choose a more tricky method.
A moment later.
Lu Hen Ge threw the first elixir into the immortal cauldron.
This time!
He chose to refine them one by one.
With the support of the Immortal Cauldron and the Bone-Drilling Marrow Fire, there is no need to worry about the loss of medicinal efficacy. As long as you have enough patience, you will definitely be able to refine it all.
The Immortal Emperor's residual soul guessed Lu Henge's idea, but was not optimistic: "He's a little clever, but not much."
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