"Don't bother, just watch carefully." Gu Qingxi opened her eyes and performed a series of alchemy techniques.
The alchemy fire containing a trace of immortal power appeared in the palm of her hand. Although it was only a trace of immortal power, it also added a bit of ethereal meaning to the alchemy fire, becoming more pure and solid, and faintly giving people a sense of ethereal mystery.
Unfortunately, with Su Lingshuang's limited vision and knowledge, she couldn't feel the extraordinaryness of her alchemy fire, and the worry on her face became even stronger.
Look at Master Chen. Every time he made an elixir, he waved his hands and saw a blazing fire. No one dared to get close within a few feet.
But what about Gu Qingxi? Just a small flame, can it be called alchemy?
Forget it, anyway, the Moon Dew Flame Heart Flower is already hers, let her toss it if she wants. It's nothing more than a waste of refining, I'll buy her a few more plants later.
With this in mind, Su Lingshuang stopped trying to persuade him, and watched with peace as Gu Qingxi put a Moon Dew Flame Heart Flower and a dozen other eighth- and ninth-grade herbs into the alchemy furnace.
At the bottom of the furnace, a small flame burned slowly, and runes flickered on the furnace. Soon, the herbs melted, the powerful medicinal power was released, and the alchemy furnace began to tremble violently.
What was going on? Was the furnace going to explode? Su Lingshuang's heart was lifted up.
She had heard from Grandmaster Chen that if alchemy failed, the furnace would probably explode. The higher the grade of the elixir and the medicinal materials used, the greater the risk of the furnace exploding, and once the furnace exploded, the more powerful it would be.
It is said that in the history of cultivation, many alchemy masters who had reached the stage of fusion or even tribulation were seriously injured because of the explosion of the furnace, and they stopped practicing. Some even died on the spot, and their bodies were blown up to pieces.
As Gu Qingxi used her magic formula, Su Lingshuang saw that her cultivation level was the Great Perfection of the Spiritualization, which was only one level higher than hers.
Even a strong person who has combined or even transcended the tribulation may be blown to death, let alone a person who has reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation?
This is terrible. She clearly knew that there are risks in alchemy, but why did she only think about wasting medicinal materials and forget about the explosion of the furnace. Su Lingshuang was
so anxious that she was spinning around. No, I can't watch her die in front of my eyes! Su Lingshuang gritted her teeth and ran out of the yard quickly.
The incident happened suddenly, and she was completely unprepared, and it was impossible for her to stop Gu Qingxi. Even if she had poor knowledge, she knew that if someone interrupted the alchemy, the risk of the furnace exploding would be greater.
The only thing she could do now was to surrender to Zhu Zijing and ask him to save Gu Qingxi.
"Where are you going?" Su Lingshuang just turned around and heard Gu Qingxi asked in confusion.
"Go find Zhu Zijing for help." Su Lingshuang answered subconsciously.
"What help?" Gu Qingxi was even more confused.
"Help save you..." Su Lingshuang said here, and suddenly her whole body trembled.
I remember that when Grandmaster Chen was refining the elixir, he couldn't be
distracted at all, and he didn't dare to say a word from beginning to end. According to the rules he set, even if the sky fell, his disciples and servants could not get close or make a sound. This was the case for his family, let alone outsiders.
If anyone broke his rules and disturbed his mind when he was refining the elixir, his disciples or servants would beat him to death.
As for outsiders, it depended on their strength and status. Those with no strength or status would be beaten to death or disabled. Those with too high status or strength would be cut off from the ties of friendship and never have any contact with each other again.
Gu Qingxi was distracted while refining the elixir, and he was still talking to her? This was simply courting death!
"Don't ask, quickly concentrate your mind, be careful of the furnace exploding!" Su Lingshuang's scalp tingled, and the hairs on her arms stood up. She quickly reminded Gu Qingxi.
Furnace exploding? Seeing her terrified and anxious look, Gu Qingxi almost laughed.
With her alchemy skills, how could the furnace explode? If this was spread back to Tiancang Continent and let the Renxin League and Zhendan League know, who knows how many people would laugh.
But no matter how funny it was, Gu Qingxi was secretly moved.
Su Lingshuang knew Zhu Zijing's wolfish ambitions, and of course she could also think that if she ran to ask for help like this, even if she didn't hand over all the spiritual ore, she would definitely pay a huge price.
But for her own safety, she was determined and didn't hesitate at all.
Although they had known each other for a short time, this little girl obviously regarded herself as a friend and a trustworthy person.
"Don't worry, it's already been refined." Gu Qingxi said.
Su Lingshuang only then realized that the furnace cover had been opened at some point, and nine crystal clear pills were flying and floating in front of Gu Qingxi, and a strong pill fragrance also came to her nose.
"This, this is what you just refined. You refined nine pills in one furnace?" Su Lingshuang looked at Gu Qingxi blankly, and was so shocked that her tongue was a little unable to move.
You should know that the last time Master Chen helped someone refine the sixth-grade Huayang Yingyuan Pill, he refined seven pills in one furnace, which was a great story in Xishui City. Master Chen even held a banquet for this and invited all the major families in Xishui City to celebrate.
Gu Qingxi actually refined nine pills in one furnace. Even if she had mastered eight of the nine orifices of alchemy, she knew how difficult it was.
Could it be that the quality of the pill she refined was too low, so it was so easy? But that's not right. She used eleventh-grade medicinal materials. Even if the quality of the pill she refined was lower, how low could it be?
The more Su Lingshuang thought about it, the more confused she became, and the familiar confusion appeared on her face again.
Because of a little baby fat, she looked very cute.
"Here you go." Gu Qingxi divided the nine pills into three parts, put them into the pill bottle and handed them to Su Lingshuang.
"What kind of pill is this, and what grade?" Su Lingshuang came back to her senses and asked curiously after taking the pill bottle.
"Qingxuan Shenhe Pill, eleventh grade." Gu Qingxi replied.
"Ten, ten, eleventh grade!" Su Lingshuang's tongue began to get knotted again.
She was still wondering if it was because the grade of the pill was too low that Gu Qingxi could refine nine pills in one furnace, but she didn't expect it to be eleventh grade.
She had never seen any eleventh-grade pills in her life? Not to mention seeing them, she had never even heard of them.
Holding those pill bottles, she felt like she was holding a few hot potatoes. Her hand slipped and the pill bottles fell to the ground. She reached out to grab them, but she couldn't hold them firmly.
Then, she saw the pill bottles flying up and down in her hands, like a street artist performing acrobatics. After
a lot of frantic movements, she finally held the pill bottles firmly in her hands.
"Sister Qingxi, this pill is so strange. Why does it feel like it is covered with a layer of mist?" Trying to calm herself down, Su Lingshuang said in surprise again.
Looking through the nearly transparent jade bottle, one can see strange light floating on the surface of the elixir, as if it were floating in the clouds. Su Lingshuang has taken many elixirs over the years, but has never seen such a strange sight.
"That's called elixir cloud." Gu Qingxi explained, "You know that elixirs also have grades, usually divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower, but above the upper grade, there is actually a special grade.
This kind of elixir cloud is the symbol of a special grade elixir."
Special grade elixir, this is actually a special grade elixir, and it is an eleventh-grade special elixir!
This time, Su Lingshuang not only couldn't hold it steady, but also couldn't stand steadily.
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