All experience in alchemy is gained through countless failures.
What's more, in his last life, he was just a casual cultivator with no family or sect. Any resources needed for cultivation had to be obtained by himself.
But these alchemists in front of them, sitting on countless resources of the Alchemy Alliance, still don't know this kind of alchemy technique.
Several alchemists looked at each other, with expressions of shame on their faces.
"I read the Alchemy Sutra before. According to the Alchemy Sutra, once the elixir is formed, its properties and quality cannot be changed. We have never thought that elixirs can actually eat each other and enhance their quality."
An alchemist said with shame.
They are much older than Lu Yu.
Unexpectedly, he lost to Lu Yu in terms of experience.
"Standing on the same old ways and sticking to the rules! Let me ask you, before the person who wrote the Alchemy Sutra was written, was there no one who knew how to make alchemy?"
Lu Yu said: "Alchemy is originally a technique of continuous experimentation and continuous improvement. In the past, Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs. If there was no scripture that said it, couldn't he try it himself? Since the person who wrote the Alchemy Classic couldn't do it
Come on, don’t you also believe that you can’t do it yourself?”
"Then if I tell you that the elixir may not necessarily take shape, would you believe it?"
After hearing Lu Yu's words, everyone raised their heads.
"This is impossible!" An alchemist exclaimed.
Generally speaking, elixirs must have a certain form.
The elixir refined by the master is round and shiny with few impurities; while the elixir refined by the apprentice has bumpy and even irregular surfaces.
But no matter what kind of elixir it is, it must have a certain form.
Without a form, it is just a ball of liquid medicine and cannot be called an elixir.
"Really? Then who told you that elixirs must have shapes!"
Lu Yu suddenly reached out and shook his hand.
A tyrannical force suddenly burst out from between his palms, and he firmly grasped the void in the distance.
The golden elixir surrounded by the dragon soul was instantly held in Lu Yu's hand.
Click, click, click!
A crack appeared directly on the surface of the golden elixir, and then began to gradually break apart.
"What is he going to do? Is he going to destroy the imperial elixir?"
Many alchemists were shocked when they saw Lu Yu's actions.
Zhen Yuqin was also shocked, but she still trusted Lu Yu in her heart. Therefore, she stopped the purple-robed eunuch and others to keep them away.
"Crush it for me!"
Lu Yu tightened his grip.
Suddenly, the elixir floating in the void instantly shattered.
A stream of golden air floated out from the pill and condensed into the shape of a purple-gold dragon in the air.
The Purple Gold Divine Dragon bared its teeth and claws, roaring in the void.
It is surrounded by a faint golden mist, and a faint medicinal fragrance emanates from it.
Lu Yu controlled the airflow and pressed in the direction of Mi Fei.
Whoosh whoosh!
The Purple Gold Divine Dragon turned into a mist of medicine and breathed it in from Concubine Mi's nose.
In the blink of an eye, the Imperial-grade elixir flashing in the air disappeared, and the mist that shattered into pieces was completely swallowed up by Mi Fei.
"Elixirs can also be made into medicines without their appearance! This is actually true!"
The alchemists present felt that their concepts were once again impacted.
Under normal circumstances, if the elixir is refined, it will be placed in a jade bottle as soon as possible to prevent the medicinal gas inside from evaporating.