Ling Feng was already familiar with Yun Meng's "Alchemy Experience", and had become proficient in controlling the temperature and various elixirs.

Moreover, he has already refined two kinds of elixirs and is full of confidence.

"I want to refine the nine intermediate elixirs one by one."

With eyes burning, Ling Feng walked to the herb room, selected a large number of herbs, sorted them into categories and put them away in a big cauldron.

Then, he entered the alchemy room.

"Speed ​​Blood Pill."

This is the third elixir that Ling Feng wants to refine. It can make the wounds of warriors and warriors heal quickly. The medicinal properties are more mild and much better than the spirit-nourishing elixir.

He put the medicinal herbs one by one into the alchemy furnace and slowly refined them.

"Pfft."

It's a pity that he didn't have enough control over the various herbs, so the first batch of herbs was destroyed like this, but that's how alchemists are, they can't refine it without experiencing repeated failures.

So, he added some medicinal herbs...

This is a slow process. For alchemists, time is not recorded in one hour or two hours, but in one month or two months.

It takes many junior alchemists several years to refine the nine intermediate elixirs. Even Yunmeng's alchemy talent is very good, but it still takes a year.

It can be said that the training of an alchemist is several times more difficult than that of a warrior.

There was a "bang" sound.

Ling Feng exploded the elixir, and the dark herbs were sprinkled on his face, even on his teeth. He grinned, looking like a black man, and exuded a burnt smell.

"Go clean it, it stinks!"

On this day, Yun Meng happened to be on inspection. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but pinch Xiao Qiong's nose and looked at Ling Feng with disgust.

With no choice, Ling Feng could only clean it first and come back refreshed to continue refining.

However, what he didn't expect was that this time his inspiration was particularly good, and the control of various herbs was quickly in place, which made him very happy.

"Alchemy requires a good mood and a good inspiration. Blindly working on it is not a good thing."

Yunmeng nodded and then walked out.

Ling Feng thought for a moment and understood that this was a state of mind. He was indeed eager for success before, so it was inevitable that he would be a little anxious. However, an alchemist must have a calm mind, otherwise a slight difference will lead to failure.

Taking this as a lesson, Ling Feng calmed down and groped forward bit by bit.

"puff"

Soon after, all the herbs were extracted, forming a small spoonful of liquid, which was as green as leaves and exuded a faint herbal fragrance.

Then, he extracted the monster's blood, eyes, etc. and fused them together.

I have to say that Ling Feng felt particularly good today. Several herbs were fused little by little, and it took only two quarters of an hour to form a prototype of the elixir.

"Condensing Pill!"

Ling Feng shouted softly, and the flames under the alchemy furnace heated up suddenly, turning the alchemy furnace red. And wrapped in a pitch-black warrior storm, the elixir steamed up layers of white mist.

The originally dry and convex places gradually became rounded.

"Bang"

A pill flew out, carrying a hot breath, and landed in Ling Feng's hand.

Quick blood pill is made!

This was another joy for Ling Feng. The elixir was round and crystal clear, and every part of the liquid was evenly blended, maximizing the effectiveness of the elixir.

If an elixir is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower, then this quick blood elixir is a top-grade elixir.

"Continue and improve your success rate!"

Ling Feng put away the elixir and started a new round of refining...

Three days later, he had increased the success rate of the Quick Blood Pill to 60%, and he already had the prototype of an intermediate alchemist.

In the next few days, Lingfeng chose the fourth elixir - Qingling Pill.

This kind of elixir cannot improve the warrior's strength, but it can make the warrior's mind feel ethereal. It has a great effect on understanding and cultivation, and it is even more miraculous for alchemists.

So, Ling Feng immersed himself in it again...

Nine days later, a pill flew out of the pill furnace and landed in Ling Feng's hand with a "pop" sound. However, Ling Feng's expression was very calm because this was already the fifth Qing Ling Pill he had refined.

Then, he opened his mouth and swallowed the Qingling Pill, and his mind was shocked. All that was left in his mind was the refining and control of various pills.

Precisely because of the Qingling Pill in these nine days, Ling Feng's refining speed has been greatly improved, more than twice as fast as before.

At the same time, the success rate of Qingling Pill has also increased to 50%.

"Pulse-opening pill, bone-refining pill..."

Ling Feng murmured at the corner of his mouth, recited the remaining few pills, and then entered the refining state again.

One month has passed in a flash!

During this month, the Alchemy Sect has been peaceful. Under the guidance of the inner sect elders, Ling Qing's strength has steadily improved. Now he has been promoted to the sixth level of warrior, and he has also mastered the Sword Overlord Technique.

This is an earth-level martial skill. Ling Feng had given the ancient book of Naba Sword Art to Ling Qing, but Ling Qing was afraid of losing it, so he kept it in the thatched house and was reluctant to take it out.

However, she has made great progress now. With so many Condensation Pills, her breakthroughs are also very fast, so she uses them to practice.

Yunmeng, on the other hand, sleeps all day, and she no longer practices.

It's not that she doesn't want to break through, but there's something wrong with her Dantian, which can only hold seven channels of true energy. If there are more, it will automatically dissipate.

This was also a big blow to Yunmeng, so she put all her expectations on Ling Feng.

"Whoosh"

At this moment, in the alchemy room, Ling Feng's face was a bit blackened, but with that soft sound, he smiled.

A month has passed and his progress can be said to be the greatest.

Because he has already refined eight kinds of intermediate elixirs, and he is only missing the last one.

Moreover, the success rate of each elixir is guaranteed to be above 50%, or even 60%.

"Zeng Yuan Dan!"

Ling Feng let out a low drink, and his eyes became even brighter.

The Zengyuan Pill is a little different. It can quickly increase a warrior's strength by about 20%, but it only lasts for half an hour. It is also effective for warriors.

Lingfeng prepared various herbs and put them into the alchemy furnace...

"Buzz"

A few days later, the Zengyuan Pill was released. It was red, like a cherry tomato, and had a fragrant smell that made Ling Feng have the urge to swallow it.

"This elixir needs to be refined a little more."

He pondered for a moment and had already made up his mind that when he became an intermediate alchemist, he would enter the wilderness to practice for a period of time.

Now that he has broken through to the warrior realm, he must baptize in blood to improve his body's reaction speed and control of various martial arts. It is best to make further breakthroughs.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a huge wave came from the alchemy room. Even Yun Meng was shaken off the wicker chair and fell down. Ling Qing, who was practicing, was also woken up by the shock.

"what happened?"

Yunmeng hurriedly got up and ran towards the alchemy room quickly, with Ling Qing following behind her.

They all know that in this alchemy sect, the only one who can make such a big noise is Ling Feng.

"puff"

In the alchemy room, Ling Feng was covering his face, his body seemed happy and embarrassed, his little face was painted black and white, looking at the flames in a daze, and around the flames, there were piles of blocks.

fragments.

Those are... fragments of the alchemy furnace!

"Boy, did you explode the furnace?!"

Yunmeng first glanced at Ling Feng and found that the latter was fine, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she saw the broken alchemy furnace and the black lines on her face. What on earth did the latter do?

It's just refining an intermediate elixir. Even an explosive elixir isn't that powerful, right?

"Really?"

Ling Feng clenched his fists and rubbed his hot forehead.

"What does it mean?"

Yunmeng bared her teeth and asked, is this kid looking for an excuse to shirk?!

"Xiao Feng, are you okay?"

Ling Qing ran over and helped Ling Feng sweep away the fragments of the pill furnace from his body, saying a little distressed.
To be continued...