At this level, Qingyang could also feel that his alchemy technique had reached a limit, and it seemed that he was only a short step. It was like a bottleneck encountered when improving his cultivation. If he had passed, the vast sky would be wide. If he could not pass it, he would be stuck here forever.

At this time, Qingyang was not anxious. He temporarily put down everything, opened the door of the alchemy room, and came to the edge of the pond in the yard. While restoring his spiritual consciousness, he quietly adjusted his mood. When he was completely calm, he came to the alchemy room again.

Sitting next to the alchemy furnace again, Qingyang's heart was as calm as water, calm and calm as if he had forgotten everything just now. If someone outsider was here at this time, he would definitely be surprised to find that after such a period of time, Qingyang's temperament was completely different from that before. He could see a little awkward before, but now he has a little more of the demeanor of a master of alchemy.

After a long silence, Qingyang reignited the spiritual material and baked the alchemy furnace. When he reached the scheduled heat, he took out a medicinal material from the side, processed it cleanly, and threw it into the alchemy furnace. Then he did not look at the reaction in the alchemy furnace again, took out the bright yellow powder and twisted some powder with his hands.

The action is the action just now, the steps are also the steps just now, the alchemy furnace is also the alchemy furnace just now, and the medicinal materials are no different from the one just now. But when it looks carefully, it is very different from the one just now, and there seems to be a little more round, a little smooth, a little skillful, and a little more inexplicable.

Everything went smoothly, and no mistakes occurred in the middle. Before he knew it, half an hour passed, and the pill refined by Qingyang also reached the most critical moment. He saw his hands fluttering up and down, sometimes he made gestures, sometimes he was lucky, sometimes he bounced his fingers slightly, sometimes he was painting in the air, and his movements were so fast that he could only see the phantoms in the sky.

After all the movements were done, a trace of sweat had appeared on Qingyang's head. Now Qingyang is a Qi Refining Cultivator, and his abilities in all aspects have been greatly improved, which is not the same as before. However, this series of movements still made him sweat and exhausted physically and mentally. It can be seen how difficult it is for a beginner to refine alchemy.

All the steps were completed, and this time it was smoother than any previous one. However, Qingyang did not relax, but stared at the alchemy furnace with fear of any unpredictable consequences. Being able to achieve this step is already an excellent performance for Qingyang. If this time is not successful, I don’t know when it will be next time.

At this time, a slight tremor suddenly came from the elixir furnace in front of him, and then a buzzing sound was heard, and a strange fragrance of the elixir was transmitted from the elixir furnace.

It was successful, really successful. Qingyang no longer hesitated and reached out to open the lid of the elixir. He saw a brown elixir the size of a peanut lying at the bottom of the elixir, which was no different from the Qi-Breaking Pill that Qingyang took during the Mai Kai Realm.

Qingyang suppressed the excitement in his heart and carefully took the pill to his hand and observed it carefully. He found that the pill was still slightly different from the common pills on the market. The color was heavier, the medicinal power was slightly lacking, and the quality was generally a bit poor.

This pill can only be considered a success, and it is not comparable to the real Qi-nourishing Pill. However, with this breakthrough from scratch, will the second success be far away? As long as you practice hard and practice hard, you can refine the real Qi-nourishing Pill sooner or later.

Qingyang did not get discouraged from defeat and was not arrogant because of his first success. He sat there quietly, passed the process of this alchemy in detail in his mind, and analyzed the reasons for this success. If he failed, he should summarize the experience and lessons, and strive to not commit it again next time. If he succeeded, he should also summarize the successful experience and strive to be more successful in the future.

After summarizing the experience, Qingyang took a short rest and then re-entered the elixir. Qingyang stared at the elixir with his eyes, and kept moving his hands, processing materials, adding spiritual materials, controlling the heat, and taking care of the elixir, and was very busy.

For alchemists with superb alchemy skills, they don’t have to divide the materials so finely like Qingyang. They can only refine one elixir at a time, and each medicinal material must be cut into several sections for use. They can prepare three, five, or even ten elixirs at a time, and at the same time put them into the alchemy furnace for batch refining.

However, the energy spent on refining several pills at one time and the consumption of true qi and spiritual consciousness has also increased exponentially. The cultivation level is too low, there is no superb alchemy technique, or there is a full confidence in the refining of that pill. Generally, no one dares to try it casually, because one failure will waste several pieces of materials and the loss is too great.

Qingyang is a beginner and his strength is not high, so he tries the materials one by one to try and refine one pill at a time. Only when the number of times is refined can it be used to maximize Qingyang's alchemy experience.

With the first success, the subsequent things were easier. After starting to refine Qi-Burning Pills again, he failed only a dozen times and achieved the second success. The Qi-Burning Pills refined this time are almost the same as those sold on the market. In addition to having a slight lack of success rate, Qingyang is basically an entry-level in alchemy.

In the next month, Qingyang did not leave the alchemy room again. When he used up all the Qi-nourishing Pill materials in his hand, his success rate of refining Qi-nourishing Pill had reached about 20%.

This success rate is much worse than that of a real alchemist, but it is already very impressive for a novice like him who has just been involved in alchemy. You know, it has been a total of five months since he learned alchemy.

Alchemy is difficult to learn. It not only requires talent, but also a lot of materials for them to practice. However, it is difficult to cultivate immortality. For the vast majority of monks, the little resources they obtain are not enough to practice on their own, so how can they waste their extra financial resources? Therefore, in the outside world, self-taught alchemists are rare, and only some major forces can cultivate high-level alchemists.

If Qingyang used materials that he used in the past month were handed over to a real alchemist, he could at least refine 200 Qi-nourishing pills. However, Qingyang wasted such a waste, and only a few dozen Qi-nourishing pills were finally refined. This was because the number of times he refined in the later stage was greatly improved. Qingyang only learned to refine Qi-nourishing pills that were not as good as the current situation, and the elixir generation rate wasted more than a dozen pieces of spiritual stones. If he learned the more advanced Qi-nourishing pills, the value of the waste materials would increase by several times dozens of times. At that time, which cultivator could afford it?
Chapter completed!