Chapter two hundred and seventy-ninth secret room alchemy(1/2)
At this point, they had guessed that Zhan Wuque had an earth-shaking identity, and it was very likely to be related to the king!
"No need to be polite, why are you here?"
As soon as Zhan Wuque released his energy in his body, the five people couldn't help but stand up.
Zuo Yun's face was still respectful.
The four dragon guards were shocked.
Although they were respectful to Zhan Wuque before, they did not feel awe in their hearts.
They just marveled at each other's medical skills and their gratitude.
But Zhan Wuque's move scared them.
The four of them were actually raised without any resistance.
In this way, the other party wants the lives of the four of them, probably only in his hands.
The four of them took two steps back and stood with their hands behind their backs, with a look of awe in their eyes even stronger.
But the difference is that what I respected before was the medical method, but now it is the martial arts.
"Teacher, the spiritual medicine has been collected, and the king's special orders to send it to him."
Zuo Yun said, taking a storage bag from his arms and serving it with both hands.
Zhan Wuque took it, nodded, and said, "No need to delay, I will start to refine it now."
After hearing this, Long Aotian on the side immediately spoke, "There is a secret room in the backyard, please."
Long Aotian took the lead and several people came to the entrance of the secret room.
"You can wait here for half an hour."
After saying that, Zhan Wuque entered directly, and the door of the secret room closed with a "boom".
"Half an hour? The teacher just said that we should wait for half an hour"?
Zuo Yun looked at the others with a puzzled look on his face.
"I also listened to it for half an hour. Will Mr. Zhan say it wrong?"
Long Aotian said a little uncertain.
Even ordinary low-level elixirs can take at least half a day to refine alchemy for several days, so how can it take half an hour?
Because alchemy requires the elixir to be slowly refined, and the spirit needs to be controlled separately. After all, it needs to be integrated. Then it is then condensed with the elixir embryo. The process is very much, and it consumes a lot of time and energy.
What's more, there is a failure rate.
Every link has the possibility of failure, and we have to start over.
In this way, half an hour may not be enough time to refine the spiritual medicine in the first step.
"It should be that Mr. Zhan said it wrong, he should have said it for half a day."
Long Aotian said uncertainly.
"Half a day is too fast, it should be half a month."
Zuo Yun pondered for a while and said.
After all, this is the Skin-Bone Pill, and the difficulty of refining is comparable to that of the sixth-grade spiritual pill. How can we treat it from an ordinary perspective?
Generally speaking, the higher the level of the elixir, the longer the refining time is.
Because as the level of the elixir medicine is higher, the more main medicines and dispensing are required, and the refining and fusion time is naturally longer.
At this time, in the secret room.
Zhan Wuque sat cross-legged, slapped the storage bag, and a large cauldron flew out.
Fourth-grade alchemy furnace.
One of the rewards for the first place in the imperial capital of the Great Qin Empire that year.
In the view of Zhan Wuque, the things that once caused countless alchemists to be jealous of the Great Qin Empire can no longer keep up with his current level of alchemy.
Zhan Wuque's alchemy realm has always been the level of his previous life.
However, alchemy requires the activation of the essence and control of the soul.
His current Yuanli and Soul strength can barely refine the best among the fifth-level pills.
If there are too many, it will be overloaded and will be backfired.
However, as the martial arts realm continues to improve and the power of his soul is restored, his alchemy realm will naturally increase accordingly.
Looking at the fourth-level alchemy furnace in front of him, Zhan Wuque seemed to think of all the past in Daqin.
But these all flashed through Zhan Wuque's mind.
With a wave of his hand, spiritual medicines flew out of the storage bag one by one.
This is the spiritual medicine for refining the Skin-Bone Pill.
Moreover, there are two in total.
Probably, the king of the country was worried that Zhan Wuque's refining would fail, so he prepared two copies.
Two pieces are probably the limit that the Tianlong Empire can take.
After all, the Skin-Bone Pill is a fifth-level elixir, and the medicinal materials required to be refined are rare items.
I don’t know how much the king paid to collect these spiritual medicines in the past few days.
Without wasting time, Zhan Wuque's belief moved, the strange fire in his body was immediately mobilized.
When he opened his mouth and spit out a long tongue of flames, he fell to the bottom of the alchemy furnace and began to burn.
The first step is to warm the furnace.
It may take several hours for ordinary people.
However, Zhan Wuque only breathed for one breath, and three consecutive flames spewed out, and the temperature of the alchemy furnace suddenly rose sharply.
The next moment, Zhan Wuque waved his hand, and the elixirs were split into two, and half of them fell into the furnace.
If others see this scene, they may be stunned.
When refining spiritual medicines, they always carefully refine them one by one, for fear of making mistakes, but Zhan Wuque was fine, so they threw them all in.
But Zhan Wuque's face was calm, and he just bounced his fingers and fire snakes shot out from his fingers.
This fire snake is transformed by a strange fire, and each one has a trace of his divine thoughts.
A fire snake entangled a spiritual medicine. In a blink of an eye, all the spiritual medicine was entangled by the fire snake. Under the high temperature of the strange fire that is comparable to the fourth-level demon fire, it was all melted into medicine liquid and refined.
And time has only passed by a few breaths.
Zhan Wuque closed his eyes slightly, flipped his ten fingers, kept pinching out the alchemy techniques, and fell into the furnace.
At this time, all the alchemy masters must have exclaimed when they saw the alchemy technique in Zhan Wuque's hand, because the alchemy technique he used was all ancient alchemy technique, and many of them have now disappeared, and they can only occasionally see a few words in ancient books.
Time has passed after a stick of incense.
Time has passed for two incense sticks.
Outside the secret room, Zuo Yun and others were still waiting in place.
"I don't know what's going on inside."
Zuo Yun sighed.
"In order to collect these two medicinal materials, most of the treasury was emptied. If the teacher fails, then..."
Zuo Yun shook his head repeatedly, without saying anything later.
If Zhan Wuque's refining fails, the king will be powerless and will surely die.
He took the pulse for the king yesterday. Based on his years of experience, he can be sure that without the genital elixir of the Skin and Jade Bone, the king would have to live for half a month.
By then, the entire Tianlong Empire will definitely be in turmoil.
So many princes and princesses must use any means to fight for the throne, and they are afraid that foreign enemies will take the opportunity to invade and the Tianlong will be in danger.
"Don't worry, two pills should be safe. It should not be difficult to use the young master's pill," Long Aotian comforted.
But I was unsure.
The same level of elixirs are also divided into high and low levels.
The pills they refined on the same day in front of Zhan Wuque could only be considered the lowest level among the fifth level, while the Sci-Shen Yubiao Pill is the best among the fifth level.
But they had no choice but to hope that the battle would succeed in their hearts.
Soon, half an hour passed, and in the middle, there were two dark clouds covering the sky above the Long family, and thunder and lightning shone, but they disappeared in less than a few breaths.
Long Aotian and Zuo Yun looked at each other, and a trace of understanding appeared in their eyes.
Sure enough, Zhan Wuque was wrong before, and half an hour was not enough to refine it.
They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, they were really afraid that Zhan Wuque would not play according to common sense.
To be continued...