Mo Yan looked at Yue Fengyang's somewhat greedy eyes and couldn't help but laugh, "Here it is! It was originally given to you, just to save your life!".

Yue Fengyang held ten quick-acting recovery pills in his hand, grinning from ear to ear with joy. He put the pills into the jade bottle and stored them in the black fire space.

"Also, all the items in this black fire space are mine and yours, but you don't know how to use many of them, so don't try it easily. If you need anything, just tell me and I will help you." Mo Yan said.

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Yue Fengyang nodded, "By the way, I have a question, can you answer me?".

"Say it, I will tell you everything I know!".

"Why do others have a tattoo of a spiritual sword on their arm after they put it away, but I don't?".

After Mo Yan heard Yue Fengyang's question, a strange color flashed across his face that was not easy to detect, "Well... I do know, but I can't tell you now. Your level is still too low. It doesn't matter if I tell you.

Yes, when you can take charge of your own business in the future, you don’t need to ask, I will tell you everything!”

Yue Fengyang smiled regretfully, his own strength was not enough!

"How about it? Do you want to try it?" Mo Yan held the pipe in his hand.

"Okay, let me try!" Yue Fengyang reached for the pipe and brought it to his mouth.

"What are you doing!" Mo Yan came over and wanted to snatch the pipe back.

"Look at you, don't you just take a puff of cigarette? How stingy!" Yue Fengyang dodged, but also put the cigarette holder into his mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke in a long breath,

Then, Yue Fengyang froze, closed his eyes, and looked like he was enjoying himself. It felt so good! It was like taking a hot bath in time when he was tired, covering every pore from head to toe, from the inside to the outside.

Everyone felt relaxed.

Just as he was thinking about it and wanted to take another sip, the pipe was snatched back by Mo Yan, "You little bastard, how dare you take my cigarette away from me!".

"Huh? What you said is wrong. Didn't you ask me to try it?".

"I want you to try alchemy!".

Yue Fengyang's eyes widened, "Then why are you holding up this pipe in your free time? I misunderstood, but get me a pipe later and light Wenling cigarettes for me. Remember this is an order. Shut up. Don't do it.

refute!".

Mo Yan opened his mouth halfway, then closed it again, curled his lips, and thought, I don't think I made you misunderstand, but you were willing to misunderstand me. Wen Lingyan has been thinking about me for a long time.

Yue Fengyang came to a pile of herbs and carefully selected the herbs according to the formula of the quick-acting recovery pill. Then he also followed Mo Yan's example and pounded the herbs into mud. However, he did not get ten pills at once, only

A slightly larger one, after all, he couldn't refine ten pills at once.

After finishing the preliminary work, Yue Fengyang stared at his right hand, "Oh, this... how to get the dragon spirit fire?".

"Tinder

In fact, it is in your inner elixir. After you successfully summoned the black fire, the fire has been planted in your body. Just look for it and use the power of your soul to bring out a little bit."

Yue Fengyang closed his eyes as he was told, and his mind slowly settled. With his excellent soul perception, he constantly scanned the inner alchemy back and forth. The inner alchemy looked like the size of a fist, but he didn't expect that the internal space was so huge and full of viscosity.

Every time you deepen the power of your soul, you have to put in a lot of effort.

About half an hour later, Yue Fengyang finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

"Found it!" Right in the center of the inner alchemy, a black flame was swaying. Yue Fengyang used a force of soul to separate a small flame, held it up and took it out of the inner alchemy, through the meridians, to

to the palm of your hand.

"puff...".

There was a muffled sound, and a ball of black flame jumped out from the palm of Yue Fengyang's right hand. The small flame became as big as a palm. Although he was mentally prepared, the sudden fire erupted from his palm, which still shocked Yue Fengyang. He reflexively

He shook his hands, but after feeling that his palms were still cold, he suppressed his panic.

This is the dragon spirit fire. Seeing the actual flame burning in his palm, but not feeling the heat, Yue Fengyang's face was full of surprise!

Yue Fengyang swung towards the black fire cauldron, and the power of his soul carried the flame into the cauldron, churning and burning, looking a little irritable.

"Well, not bad." Mo Yan blew out a smoke ring and said.

Looking at the flames churning in the cauldron, Mo Yan said in a deep voice: "The current flames cannot be used to make elixirs because they still lack the elixir energy. To put it bluntly, it is the elixir energy."

"This..." Yue Fengyang looked at Mo Yan with pleading eyes.

"Don't worry. When I exited your body yesterday, I left you a bunch of elixir energy. Tsk tsk tsk! You are really lucky! This elixir energy is innate, so not everyone can become an alchemist. I

My elixir energy comes from the previous master, and only through this relationship can I get some elixir energy from his old man, otherwise you will never be able to become an elixir master in this life!".

Yue Fengyang cast a grateful look at Mo Yan, "I am lucky to meet you in my lifetime, and I will never thank you for your kindness!".

"Stop talking nonsense! Just find this bunch of elixir energy and inject it into the furnace. The size of the flame and the temperature need to be controlled by your soul power. Therefore, refining the elixir will consume the soul power."

Yue Fengyang closed his eyes again, calmed his mind, and kept scanning the bundles of elixir energy back and forth in his body. After about ten minutes, he opened his eyes and gently tapped the furnace cauldron with his fingers, and a trace of green elixir appeared.

The air enters it.

"It's not bad. You can find a meager amount of alchemy energy so quickly. You have good perception, but you are just a piece of cake for an alchemist." Mo Yan admired.

As soon as the green alchemy energy entered the black fire cauldron, the black flame, like an obedient kitten, suddenly became quiet. At this time, even if Yue Fengyang did not control it, he could still feel the violent factor in the flame.

Has been

The elixir energy is neutralized and is obviously more durable and controllable than before.

"Okay!" Mo Yan nodded with satisfaction, "Try to use the power of your soul to control the size and temperature of the flame.".

Yue Fengyang stared intently at the inside of the furnace, his hands floating not far in front of the furnace, and the power of his soul entered the furnace through his hands. In an instant, the flames became erratic and almost extinguished.

"The soul power is poured in too fast and too hard. Reduce the pressure and be gentle!" Mo Yan gave instructions from the side.

After hearing Mo Yan's words, Yue Fengyang adjusted the pressure of his soul power and gently injected it into the furnace. This time, the flame was obviously much more stable, and there was no sign of extinguishing.

“Lower the pressure some more!”.

Yue Fengyang did as he was told, and the pressure dropped again. The flame immediately became stronger, and the temperature also rose.

"Okay, hold on, feel this feeling, and form a memory in the muscles. This is very important. It is the most embarrassing thing for an alchemist to not be able to control fire well!" Mo Yan guided Yue Fengyang with all his heart.

"Now increase the pressure and lower the temperature!".

Yue Fengyang didn't bother to talk at the moment, he just followed Mo Yan's order and operated the machine mechanically, but this time he was a little careless, the pressure increased too much, and the flame went out.

Looking at the empty furnace cauldron, Yue Fengyang smiled awkwardly.

"Come again!" Mo Yan said calmly.

After calming down, Yue Fengyang condensed another ball of flame, along with a trace of elixir energy, and threw it into the cauldron again. He still stretched out his hands and tried hard to control the pressure of the soul power.

The flames in the furnace seemed to be much smoother than the first time, controlled at a moderate level, and burning continuously and steadily.

"Okay, put the pill in.".

Picking up the pill, Yue Fengyang hesitated for a moment, then threw it into the furnace.

The pills entered the cauldron, and before Yue Fengyang had time to control it, the flames rushed forward as if seeing delicious food. With a burst of green smoke, the pills turned into black ashes.

"The temperature is too high!".

Yue Fengyang helplessly spread his hands, pounded the medicine again, and made pills. It was another busy job, but this time he learned well and made twenty pills at once. There was nothing he could do. He knew that he would definitely make mistakes, so he made more mistakes.

Prepare some.

Another pill was thrown into the cauldron. As the pill entered, Yue Fengyang immediately increased the pressure of the soul power and suppressed the temperature of the flame. This time, the pill did last for a longer time in the flame, but in the end

Turned into ashes again.

Wiping the sweat on his head, thinking of how relaxed Mo Yan was when refining alchemy, it was his turn to take action. Yue Fengyang finally understood that refining alchemy is not something that anyone can handle easily.
Chapter completed!