"What's a few hundred thousand? How many hundreds of thousands will it cost after this furnace?"

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For a moment, there was grief all around and everyone's heart was bleeding.

The way everyone looks at Yang Lan'er is like looking at a super prodigal, the scum of humanity.

How come this kind of person who wastes resources hasn't been taken away by the heavens yet? How did she cultivate to the Golden Core Stage? At first, some people thought that this female cultivator was taking revenge on the Medicine King Palace because she had three chances and wasted a lot of herbs. The Medicine King Palace really couldn't say anything. This was a matter of rules.

But after a closer look, everyone couldn't help but wonder, isn't this female cultivator from the Medicine King Palace, how could she have a grudge against the Medicine King Palace? The discussions around them could not be hidden from the group of senior officials above.

Someone emphasized several times that Yang Lan'er was an ugly girl. Qin Muyan couldn't help it. He raised his eyes and looked at the monk meaningfully, feeling a little puzzled.

He felt like beating up this person who spoke without thinking, but he also felt relieved and comfortable. It seemed that seeing Yang Lan'er grow up like this, he felt more relieved.

A group of high-ranking officials of Medicine King Palace looked a little unhappy.

Ever since Yang Lan'er set up the formation, a group of people had been observing this fellow disciple intentionally or unintentionally. They even felt a sense of honor for it, as they thought he had set a new trend, which was worthy of praise.

But before he could feel proud for long, he was stunned by the hodgepodge that Yang Lan'er had brought. What was going on? Even an amateur who didn't know how to make pills had never seen this kind of method before!

No one could figure out what else could be produced from this except wasting medicinal materials.

When the master of the Medicine King Hall thought of the wasted top-grade spiritual medicines, he felt a pang in his chest. That was a lot of spiritual stones, right? The medicinal materials that the Medicine King Hall wanted to cultivate were not easy to cultivate, right? When did this woman join the sect? Could she be from the enemy's family? Was she really here for revenge?

Because of the recruitment mechanism of the Medicine King Hall, it is quite normal to occasionally get into trouble. There are even people who have caused fatal disasters outside and deliberately hide in here with their special skills.

So, the people in the Medicine King Hall are very mixed, from all walks of life, and the master of the Medicine King Hall finds it difficult to be the master! However, such a blatant revenge obviously means that they don't want to leave the Medicine King Hall alive?

Thinking of this, the Lord of Medicine King Hall had a slightly gloomy look in his eyes. He looked at Yang Lan'er with a cold face, and it was unknown what kind of torture was going on in his mind.

Yang Lan'er didn't care about all that. The formation she set up was soundproof. She couldn't hear what was being said outside, nor did she want to hear it.

Yang Lan'er was certainly not trying to cause trouble or take revenge. She didn't have the time to play with so many people there.

She had her reasons for trying to kill all at once. She had studied it many times and found that the failure rate of level seven pills was so high without the strange fire because of the time difference caused by the smelting before and after, which made the essence of the medicinal materials in the front not burn at the right temperature.

Even though it seems that medicinal materials can be roasted for a long time, in fact each kind of medicine has its own cooking temperature, which is the same as cooking delicious food.

However, if they are put in according to the order of refining, some of the heat will be overheated, which is not the best state for fusion and refining. Not only will the medicinal properties be lost, but it will also be very prone to failure.

Therefore, Yang Lan'er studied for a long time before she came up with this method, which is to directly divide the mental power into countless small strands and wrap up each medicinal ingredient.

Then, it is to control the earth fire. Of course, if there is a strange fire, it will be even better, and the control will be more precise and smooth.

Use fire to extract the essences separately. Some require low heat, some require high heat, and they are carried out simultaneously according to different needs.

When the medicinal materials are almost extracted and fused one by one in their respective best states, their medicinal properties can be maximized. At the same time, this is actually the most stable state of fusion.

Because the medicine is least defended when it is in its best condition, and there are not so many unnecessary things to cause conflicts, so stability is improved.

Of course, this kind of fusion cannot be achieved by just anyone who reaches the optimal state. The compatibility of the medicinal materials with each other must still be considered.

Therefore, from beginning to end, this powerful computing power must be available. If one step is wrong, all steps will be wrong. This is no joke.

The optimal fusion state of the medicinal liquids and their compatibility with each other is not a simple equation.

It has to be said that not everyone can use Yang Lan'er's method.

When everyone else's jaws dropped, only Qin Muyan and Beichen Huan were laughing and sighing.

The unique skill of the god-level alchemist Yang Lan'er back then actually appeared? And in this "small" competition in the cultivation world, the most important thing is that Yang Lan'er is only in the Golden Core Stage, but she has realized it so early?

Can this be called a reincarnated god-level alchemist? Even without memories, some of these talents remain unchanged, and even unintentionally, they will bring back everything from their previous lives.

Yang Lan'er had no other thoughts. This method of alchemy was still a bit burdensome for her now, as it consumed too much of her spiritual consciousness.

Fortunately, her spiritual awareness was already extraordinary, and she had been tempered by the foundation-building formation before she started practicing, and then there was the chaos fire and so on. In short, the total amount was huge, otherwise, she would not be able to withstand such torture.

So, at this moment, Yang Lan'er had no intention of paying attention to anything else.

In addition to Qin Muyan and Beichen Huan who knew the inside story, there was also Bai Xiaoqing, who had a strong trust in Yang Lan'er. Although he was also shocked at the beginning, he did not think that his predecessor was seeking revenge against the Medicine King Palace and that he wanted to fail for fun.

Seeing the seriousness on Yang Lan'er's face and her attitude of not relaxing at all, Bai Xiaoqing felt inexplicably nervous. He froze there, not daring to move, for fear that if he blinked, it would affect Yang Lan'er's performance.

So, after a short while, Bai Xiaoqing turned into a human-shaped sculpture, looking more like a symbol than Yang Lan'er.

The reason why Yang Lan'er arranged the formation so tightly in the beginning was because now, the spiritual consciousness was divided into so many strands, controlling each and every spiritual medicine, which was equivalent to doing countless things at once. The degree of refining and movement of the spiritual medicine in each strand of spiritual consciousness was different.

At this moment, she is really fragile and can't stand the destruction of others. She can only protect herself in the tortoise shell and don't care how people outside plot and fight!

As for the herbs that Yang Lan'er had chosen at the beginning to cover up the problem, although they were also poured into the alchemy furnace, they were actually useless.

Controlling the strange fire, these useless herbs can be directly vaporized into spiritual energy, which will actually bring more benefits to the medicine being refined.

Oops, I got home so late today. Fortunately, I made it before twelve o'clock. I was almost exhausted. Please forgive me!