Xie Yuanlang's palm shook slightly as he took the jade bottle.
Is this really the Nirvana Pill?
That is a precious elixir that is very difficult to refine.
In some cases, it can really have a miraculous effect on bringing the dead back to life.
Mainly because it has a wide range of targets, even a strong person like him in the transformation stage can still use it.
As a member of the Xunxian Sect, Xie Yuanlang also has a heart-to-heart obsession with Nirvana Pill.
It's just that the method of refining the Nirvana Pill is too complicated, and he has never succeeded in refining it.
Judging from this point alone, Ji Yunfeng's alchemy level is still higher than his!
This is also the reason why Xie Yuanlang always wanted Zhou Quanxi to challenge Ji Yunfeng for him.
In fact, in terms of the development of alchemy skills, Xie Yuanlang has basically reached the upper limit.
And Zhou Quanxi is the same alchemy genius as Ji Yunfeng.
In full view of everyone, Xie Yuanlang opened the bottle cap.
A fragrant medicinal aroma hit his face, which shocked Xie Yuanlang's spirit.
The aroma of the medicine is very strong and spreads quickly.
Even Cai Chongxing couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The excited Xie Yuanlang poured out the elixir from the jade bottle and felt a little sluggish for a moment.
Nirvana Pill! Really Nirvana Pill!
Although he has never successfully refined it, his vision is absolutely unmistakable.
And judging from the appearance and color of the elixir, it is definitely of top quality!
"Uncle Master, is there any problem with my Nirvana Pill?"
Yang Haoran's long words came and Xie Yuanlang suddenly woke up.
"Uh! It's indeed a top-grade Nirvana Pill."
Xie Yuanlang had to admit that this made Guo Fengyan suddenly excited.
He had heard of the name of the Nirvana Pill. Even if Yang Haoran really didn't know how to detoxify, the Nirvana Pill alone could save one of his arms.
Even if it is not completely effective, the Nirvana Pill can delay the time until Zhou Quanxi can detoxify him.
Soon, the disciple who was ordered by Cai Chongxing to go out to get the medicine returned to the alchemy room.
Give all the medicinal materials on Yang Haoran's list to Yang Haoran.
Instantly all the attention was focused on Yang Haoran.
Cai Chongxing's pupils shrank: "Are you planning to refine the elixir on site?
Half an hour has passed now.
Half an hour is spent refining the elixir, are you sure?"
Yang Haoran laughed: "Who said I want to practice alchemy?
You also said that these are poisons. If they are really made into elixirs, I'm afraid that your nephew will die faster.
You can do this kind of thing, but I can't."
Cai Chongxing had a dark look on his face: "What do you mean? What do you want these medicinal materials for if you don't make elixirs?"
"It's not interesting. Can the medicinal materials only be used to make elixirs?
Can’t I use it to boil water and apply it externally?”
Cai Chongxing was shocked, but he shook his head repeatedly.
"The poison from Guo Fengyan has entered the bones and blood.
How could topical application work?
I think you don’t know how to detoxify, so you should give in as soon as possible.”
Yang Haoran shook his head: "If you haven't seen it, don't deny it completely. Just wait and see."
Yang Haoran asked Cai Chongxing to order his disciples to prepare a big pot.
It was set up in the alchemy room.
After adding half the pot of water, Yang Haoran threw all the medicinal ingredients into the pot.
The next step should be heating.
But this ordinary iron pot is different from the alchemy furnace.
The alchemy furnace is designed with its own flame device, which can be activated with spirit stones.
There is no iron pot, so do we need firewood?
"Yang Haoran, it's hard to find firewood from the Xunxian Sect. How do you plan to heat it?"
Cai Chongxing asked leisurely and looked at Guo Fengyan.
Guo Fengyan's expression became more and more painful, and not only his arms turned black and purple.
Even other parts of the body began to gradually change color, and one face looked as if it had been smeared with charcoal.
Obviously, Guo Fengyan's symptoms have become more and more serious.
"If the delay continues, Guo Fengyan's arm may not be saved."
Cai Chongxing squinted his eyes and said, hoping that Yang Haoran could retreat despite the difficulties.
Yang Haoran chuckled: "Master Cai, don't be so arrogant!
Even if Guo Fengyan died, it was your people who did it. Does it have anything to do with me?
I am busy now, all to detoxify Guo Fengyan.
Are you standing aside and sarcastic because you think he didn't die quickly enough?"
Cai Chongxing's face darkened and he was speechless.
He snorted coldly and simply stopped talking.
Guo Fengyan looked at Yang Haoran with a sad face.
"Uncle, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on anymore.
I feel like my arm is festering, please take pity on me and give me a Nirvana Pill!"
"Why are you anxious? If you take the Nirvana Pill, doesn't that mean I lose?
This arm of yours is wrapped around my body, and if it is really rotten, I will give you the arm of the person who poisoned it."
Guo Fengyan looked bitter, what's the use?
His eyes involuntarily fell on the scholar behind Yang Haoran.
Suddenly, I sighed and felt a sense of sympathy.
Yang Haoran was already standing in front of the iron pot at this time, reaching out and pushing his palm towards the iron pot.
Along with the output of true energy, the sound of roaring flames sounded.
There was a flame born out of thin air.
"Hiss! That's the innate flame! How can you use the innate flame!"
Xie Yuanlang couldn't help but exclaimed, suddenly very uneasy.
Even if he has reached the stage of becoming a god, he still cannot cast the innate flame out of thin air.
Unless you are using an alchemy furnace at the level of a spiritual weapon, you can use the fire stored in the alchemy furnace itself to stimulate the innate flame.
Yang Haoran looked indifferent: "I am a disciple of the Treasure Artifact Sect, what's so strange about Yan Wuya giving me a ball of fire?"
"hiss!"
Xie Yuanlang and others took a deep breath, it was no wonder that the fire was sent by Yan Wuya.
Although both the weapon refiner and the alchemist are masters of controlling flames.
But in terms of controlling flames, the weapon refiner is obviously better.
Yang Haoran used hell fire, which was extremely powerful.
In just a few breaths, the pot of medicinal herbs had been boiled and turned black.
Yang Haoran then withdrew the flame and looked at Guo Fengyan.
"Please enter the urn and boil it in it, and the poison on your body will naturally be cured."
Guo Fengyan opened his mouth wide, looking dumbfounded.
Look at the big steaming iron pot, and then look at Yang Haoran, with a crying look on his face.
"Uncle Master, are you kidding me?"
Yang Haoran rolled his eyes: "What's so funny about this?
If you don't go in, your arm will really become useless, and no one can save you.
Even if you take the Nirvana Pill, it will only protect you from death."
Guo Fengyan was frightened and agreed repeatedly.
"I'll go in right away."
As he spoke, Guo Fengyan used his left hand to hold up his unconscious right arm and put it into the pot.