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Chapter 182 Alchemy Harvest

The mist dissipated, and there were indeed no pills in the alchemy furnace, only some slightly charred residue. The first elixir failed.

"It seems that there were some minor mistakes in fire control just now."

Jiang Huan's face showed a little helplessness, but he was still a little confident in his elixir. Although the first furnace of elixir failed, he only flashed a little disappointment at the beginning, and soon his heart returned to a calm state.

Then, Jiang Huan sat cross-legged for two hours, and then began to refine the second furnace of elixirs, which was still a material for the spiritual elixir.

Inject materials, seal the furnace, catch fire, control the fire...

Everything is going step by step.

Time passes by quickly, one hour, two hours, three hours...

Jiang Huan looked serious and controlled the Danhuo carefully.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

The second furnace of elixirs is turned on.

The moment he opened the cover of the alchemy furnace, Jiang Huan smiled slightly. Judging from his experience, the second furnace of elixirs had been successful.

Sure enough, after the fog dissipated, a milky white pill was quietly lying at the bottom of the alchemy furnace.

That pill is the Spiritual Pill.

Jiang Huan took out a jade box and carefully put it in the storage bag.

Afterwards, Jiang Huan sat cross-legged and calmed down and prepared to continue to refine elixirs.

On the twelfth day after entering the Dan Pavilion, Jiang Huan had consumed all the materials for the four spirit-opening pills in his hand, and two spirit-opening pills were added to his storage bag.

"According to the price of the previous auction, the price of the two spirit-opening pills should be around 600,000 yuan, which is considered a big profit. Below is the refining of the remaining second-grade pills."

Jiang Huan smiled slightly, and successfully refined two spirit-opening pills, he had achieved the pre-order goal. As for the remaining second-grade pills, he was quite confident. The materials he purchased this time could refine thirty pills, with a total of six pills. Five ingredients for each pill are Bingling San, Huo Ling Pill, Tu Ling Pill, Shui Ling Pill, Mu Ling Pill, and Feng Ling Pill. They are special pills that strengthen the corresponding physique and are the things needed by spiritual cultivators of various attributes.

Of course, it is impossible for all thirty pieces of materials to succeed. Jiang Huan roughly estimated that with his current level of alchemy, refining these elixirs should be able to maintain a elixir rate of about 70%, which is considered an extremely high elixir rate compared to ordinary alchemists.

After resting for several hours, Jiang Huan began to continue to refine elixirs. This time, he did not refine one by one, but instead refined five ingredients in each furnace together.

The time for refining second-grade elixirs is relatively short, and each furnace only takes one day.

Jiang Huan first refined the fire spirit pills. The ingredients of the five parts of the fire spirit pills were put into the alchemy furnace in turn, then sealed the furnace and caught fire...

He has refined the Fire Spirit Pills at Lingjian Gate, and he is more confident in refining the Fire Spirit Pills.

A faint fragrance soon filled the alchemy room.

Jiang Huan looked serious and continued to control the Dan Fire meticulously.

Time passes by quickly, one hour, two hours, three hours...

More than ten hours later, Jiang Huan's expression moved slightly, decisively cut off the alchemy fire, and his eyes looked at the alchemy furnace with some anticipation.

After the alchemy furnace cooled down, Jiang Huan slowly turned on the alchemy furnace, and a trace of flames floated out of the alchemy furnace with the intoxicating fragrance.

Looking at the four fiery red pills lying quietly in the alchemy furnace, Jiang Huan smiled slightly, and successfully refining four fire spirit pills was considered to have achieved his reservation goal. The total value of the four fire spirit pills was about 60,000 yuan stones, while the cost was only nearly 20,000 yuan stones, which was almost three or four times.

Jiang Huan put away all four fire spirit pills, then closed his eyes and rested.

An hour later, Jiang Huan took out five alchemy materials from the storage bag again, and this time he refines Bingling San.

All alchemy steps are carried out step by step.

More than ten hours later, Jiang Huan harvested the sixth furnace of pills entering the Dan Pavilion and three Ice Spirit Sans, which could be considered as having barely achieved the goal in front of him.

In the next few days, Jiang Huan was immersed in the alchemy refining for occasional rest adjustments.

On the 19th day of entering the Dan Pavilion, Jiang Huan's last furnace of elixirs was opened, which were three earth-yellow pills, which were earth-attribute earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based earth-based.

"It's finally finished refining."

Jiang Huan looked at the three earth spirit pills lying quietly in the alchemy furnace and let out a long breath. After nineteen days of hard work, the materials he bought at Jubao Pavilion had been consumed, and he had two more spirit-opening pills, three ice spirit pills, four fire spirit pills, three wood spirit pills, three wind spirit pills, four water spirit pills and the last three earth spirit pills.

"The value of twenty-three second-grade elixirs should be about 400,000 stones. In this way, the value of two spirit-opening pills is about one million stones, which is about five times the cost price compared to the 200,000 stones."

Faced with a value of one million, Jiang Huan was extremely calm. Compared with low-level cultivators, this may be a huge number, but compared with those real middle and high-level cultivators, it is nothing at all. The value of an ordinary fourth-level mysterious soldier may have exceeded this number. Now he is just standing at the bottom of the world of cultivators. If he wants to climb up, he must constantly improve his own strength. This is the foundation of his life.

Put away the four earth spirit pills in the alchemy furnace, Jiang Huan stood up and left the alchemy room. The nineteen days of continuous alchemy made his face look quite tired.

After leaving the Dan Room, Jiang Huan went to the counter to retreat to the Dan Room, took the balance of 10,000 yuan of stones and left the Dan Pavilion, and walked quickly towards the direction where everyone in Lingjianmen lived.

"The Wuguo Market will be over in five days, and the pills in your hand must be treated as soon as possible." Jiang Huan was secretly calculating as he walked.

In the alley not far from the residence, Jiang Huan changed his original face.

When he returned to his residence, he fell into bed and fell asleep.

Until the next morning, Jiang Huan slowly opened his eyes, tidied it up slightly, and then took out four rolls of bamboo slips from the storage bag and looked carefully.

The bamboo slips are the sword soul pill recipe, sword pill recipe and alchemy notes he bought before.

Jiang Huan, who has the special soul memory of the eighth-level alchemist in Jiang Wanzhong, read the alchemy recipes and notes almost unimpeded. Although he had never refined the sword soul pill and sword pills, the basic principles of alchemy are still inseparable from the sect after all.

After reading it, Jiang Huan had a clearer idea in his mind about refining the sword soul pill and the sword pill.
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