"Three branches of purple-leaf orchids, two plants of bone-washing flowers, and a first-level wood-type magic core." Xiao Yan took out all the materials recorded on the foundation-building spiritual liquid prescription from the ring.
The magic core was even stained with blood. It was obviously taken out from the body of the monster not long ago. To be more precise, it was hunted by Xiao Yan himself this morning.
The magic core is a necessary energy source for alchemy. All alchemy must have a magic core, and the magic core comes from magic beasts.
In addition to supervising the morning exercises of his family disciples, Xiao Yan would patrol the city he opened with Xun'er every morning. After lunch, Xiao Yan would go to the forest to search for medicinal herbs and hunt monsters. In the evening, he would go to the back mountain to practice fighting.
Skills and cultivation of fighting spirit.
Ten years are like one day.
This is not only because Xiao Yan has the talent of an alchemist, but also because the Najie contains a large number of elixir recipes, ranging from those for first-grade elixirs to those for eighth-grade elixirs, providing him with the needs for alchemy.
all conditions.
The formulas of elixirs, techniques for refining alchemy, compendium of materia medica, and experience in refining elixirs, these things accounted for more than half of Najie, and it took Xiao Yan ten years to read them all.
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In fact, in the morning, when Xiao Yan picked up the elixir on the ground and smelled it, he knew it was Qi Gathering Powder, which proved that Xiao Yan actually had considerable knowledge of elixirs.
It's just that Xiao Yan's halo in the Xiao clan is too strong, and even the great elder knows about Qi Ju Powder, so no one doubts that a fourteen-year-old boy should not know that it is Qi Ju Powder.
Even Xun'er and Xiao Zhan didn't think about it, they just thought that Xiao Yan might know the Qi Gathering Powder somewhere.
An hour later, there was a bang, and the magic core energy in the alchemy furnace suddenly surged. The terrifying high temperature swept through the alchemy furnace, and instantly burned all the medicinal herbs that were still being purified to ashes.
The alchemy failed.
"Sigh, these second-grade elixirs are too difficult." Xiao Yan wiped the ashes on his face with a look of helplessness and disgrace. Without the guidance of a teacher, even Xiao Yan is just a novice in alchemy.
"It took me three years to master refining a first-grade elixir. My speed is too slow."
If other alchemists heard this, they would probably strangle Xiao Yan to death. It took only three years for a self-taught master to become a first-level alchemist. This talent was higher than his cultivation talent.
Xiao Yan took out a second set of materials and continued to refine. To put it bluntly, refining alchemy is just like fighting monsters and leveling up. It is a process of constantly accumulating experience.
After Xiao Yan reached the level of Dou Zhe, after picking medicinal herbs in the wild or buying some cheap medicinal herbs from the market, he would refine them as long as he could gather enough medicinal materials.
Until the end, Xiao Yan's fighting energy was exhausted and he was unable to develop the foundation-building spirit liquid.
"My fighting spirit is still too weak, and the efficiency of using fighting spirit to turn into flames to make elixirs is too low."
Just when Xiao Yan was about to take the alchemy furnace back and start practicing Dou Qi, a powerful soul force suddenly descended. Not only did it block the entire room, it also locked Xiao Yan's whole body tightly, and his body was completely immobilized.
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"Jie Jie, I heard that a talented young man named Xiao appeared in this remote Jia Ma Empire. I didn't expect that he is such a big fish. The legacy of the Xiao clan is actually in this remote place."
A man in black robe, wrapped in black robe, appeared in front of Xiao Yan like a ghost. With a slight hook of his finger, the ring on Xiao Yan's hand flew to the man in black robe.
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"Give it back to me!" Xiao Yan glared and choked, and the fighting energy in his body circulated in an attempt to break free, but in front of the man in black robe, Xiao Yan's strength was nothing more than a mayfly shaking a tree.
The man in black robe ignored Xiao Yan's anger. If it weren't for his scruples, Xiao Yan would be a corpse now.
The man in black robe lightly touched the Na Ring with his finger, and everything in the Na Ring poured out in an instant. The powerful soul power of the man in black robe wrapped all the objects. In the sky filled with dead objects such as martial arts, fighting skills, pills, and prescriptions,
But there is a 'living creature'.
A mysterious white flame exuding cold air.
That flame was sealed in the Najie, and it was also the thing that Xiao Yan valued most.
Bone Spirit Cold Fire, ranked eleventh on the list of strange fires.
The terror of the flame was just described in the book, and Xiao Yan understood its preciousness and terror.
That is the goal of countless alchemists in the mainland!
Waves of fighting spirit and soul power in Xiao Yan's body were desperately attacking the seal, even if the corners of his mouth were bleeding and his body was almost unable to bear it, he would not hesitate.
"Huh? Isn't this the inheritance of the Xiao clan?"
The man in black robe quickly searched all the items with his soul power, especially some items like jade pendants and checked them again and again. But what puzzled him was that after some inspection, everything inside was not from the Xiao clan.
The fighting skills are not the fighting skills of the Xiao clan that he is familiar with.
He had originally heard from his subordinates that there was a Xiao clan in Wutan City, and a talented young man had appeared. His reputation had even spread to the capital of the Jiama Empire, so he came here specifically.
This is also the fault of Nalan Yanran's grandfather Nalan Jie. He was very satisfied with Xiao Yan's cultivation talent and often boasted in the capital that he had a genius son-in-law named Xiao.
But he didn't expect that when the two words "Xiao" and "genius" are combined together, it would cause such trouble.
The man in black robe frowned and looked at Xiao Yan who was struggling desperately. Blood and tears began to ooze from the corners of Xiao Yan's eyes due to the overdraft of his soul power.
The man in black robe took a vague look at the room where Xun'er was, and his soul power vaguely swept through everyone in the Xiao clan territory except Xun'er, but he didn't find what he wanted.
The man in black robe clicked his tongue and released his soul restraint. He pinched Xiao Yan's neck with one hand and asked grimly: "Boy, tell me where the ancient jade is, or I will destroy your entire Xiao clan."
"I don't know what you are talking about, give me the Bone Spirit Cold Fire!" Xiao Yan kept using Baji Beng attacks, and with that one move he defeated Nalan Yanran's Baji Beng and fell in front of the black-robed man, even his clothes were beaten.
Not broken.
This terrifying strength gap made Xiao Yan understand that the black-robed man in front of him was probably stronger than Dou Ling or even Dou Wang!
"Bone Spirit Cold Fire? This rubbish strange fire?" The man in black robe flicked his finger, and the strange fire ranked number 11. The Bone Spirit Cold Fire, which countless alchemists were jealous of, was played in the buttocks like a child's toy.
In the palm of your hand.
The man in black robe smiled slightly and said temptingly: "Boy, tell me where the ancient jade is, and I can teach you how to make alchemy."
When Xiao Yan saw the bone spirit Leng Huo being manipulated by the man in black robe, he had already given up struggling. Xiao Yan was not stupid. He understood that the strength of the man in black robe in front of him was probably far beyond his.
I understand that the reason why he didn't kill himself was because he had some concerns.
Seeing that Xiao Yan no longer struggled, the man in black robe let go of his hand. He was actually afraid that Xiao Yan was dead. If that person really left some tricks on Xiao Yan, then he would be in danger too.
Xiao Yan also noticed this. The man in black robe always used his soul power and did not dare to use his fighting spirit at all, as if he was afraid that his fighting spirit would be leaked.
Xiao Yan regained his previous calmness and said in a cold tone: "You have seen what I have. I don't know what ancient jade you are talking about. You are not qualified to teach me alchemy."
The man in black robe seemed to have heard some big joke: "Jiejie! Not qualified? Not qualified! I, Hun Xuzi, am not qualified to teach people how to make alchemy!!"