Some magic alchemists also showed eagerness to try it.
In their opinion, they can definitely help with extracting the juice of the sacred herbs. They are very familiar with the medicinal properties of these sacred herbs.
But Jing Yan shook his head at Master Qimei.
Jing Yan said, "For the sake of safety, it would be better for me to do it myself."
Hearing Jing Yan's words, many alchemists showed unhappy expressions. They obviously thought that Master Yan Jin was afraid that they would take the credit.
Even Chimei and others subconsciously felt this way at the first time. Just extracting the divine grass juice, let alone the high-level divine alchemists present, even ordinary warriors can do it if they are careful.
"To extract this juice, you need to use different heat for each kind of sacred grass. This heat is very important. A little more or a little less may make the juice ineffective." Jing Yan paused and explained.
Suddenly, Sect Master Chimei and others suddenly understood.
And those magical alchemists all looked more or less disappointed. Originally, they thought that they could get a rare potion formula at a bargain today. Now it seems that they even know how to prepare these magical herbs.
The juice can eliminate the effect of jade essence, but it is difficult for them to prepare the juice potion based on it.
It is not easy to test the temperature of the fire without knowing it.
"Wow!"
Jing Yan's divine power circulated and his soul was released.
The sacred grasses started flying one after another.
"Go!" Jing Yan shouted in a low voice.
A large amount of divine grass flew into the sky above Lanmu Linggen.
Under the control of Jing Yan's divine soul power, the sacred grass was quickly grouped one by one. Then, under the powerful divine power, a large amount of juice was extracted and fused.
"How can the effects of jade essence be eliminated with just a few cheap sacred herbs? What a nonsense!"
"Hmph, if there is such a method, I will definitely have heard of it. But I have never heard of such a method. So he can't succeed, he must be pretending." Zhenqing stared at Jing Yan,
His eyes were vicious, and thoughts were swirling in his mind.
In fact, among the dozens of high-level magic alchemists present, some may have some faith in the juice potion prepared by Jing Yan, but most of them still don't believe it.
This is completely beyond their understanding.
They were surprised by the Xu-Breaking Pill that Yan Yan took out earlier. But after all, the Xu-Breaking Pill was recorded in many alchemy books, but they had never heard of the juice potion that Jing Yan was preparing now.
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"Fall!" Jing Yan shouted softly again.
The prepared sap potions fell like raindrops on the Lanmuling roots below.
Because there were too many divine herbs, Jing Yan could not prepare them all at once in a short period of time. So while he was preparing them, the fused sap potion fell like rain on the Lanmuling root.
"Wow~"
The sound of raindrops hitting the roots of Lan Mu Ling is fine and pleasant.
From the roots of Lanmu Spirit, wisps of mist came out.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker, gradually covering the entire Lanmu Linggen. Looking from the outside, the inside is as wonderful as a fairyland.
And Jing Yan maintained the flow of divine power and divine soul power in the layers of mist.
The time for tea has passed.
One stick of incense and time passed.
Half an hour passed.
An hour passed quietly.
At this time, Jing Yan finally finished extracting all the sacred herbs, and the prepared sap potion was sprinkled on the Lanmu Spirit Root.
Xiao Wangyue and others were waiting with very nervous expressions.
Because of the obstruction of the fog, they couldn't really see what was happening inside. In addition, they didn't dare to use spiritual thoughts to cover it and go directly there, so they couldn't grasp whether there had been any change in the Lanmu Spiritual Root in the fog.
Condition.
Although only a short hour had passed, everyone in the Yunxia Sect felt as if ten thousand years had passed.
A gust of wind blew by.
The fog finally began to slowly dissipate. The Lanmu Spirit Root could already be vaguely seen by the naked eye.
"It seems that there has been a change from just now."
"Yeah, I don't know if it's my imagination, but it feels a little greener."
"It's not an illusion. Just now, the root of the Lanmu Spirit has turned yellow, but now, it is yellow with green in it."
"Well, the juice potion prepared by Alchemist Yan Jin is effective."
The senior alchemy masters exchanged words in low voices with an exclamation tone.
The eyes of Xiao Wangyue, Chi Mei and others shone brightly. Hope arose in their hearts. Of course, Chi Mei had already had strong confidence in Jing Yan when she went to carry the sacred grass.
After a while, the lingering fog almost completely dissipated.
"The spiritual energy released by the Lanmu Spiritual Root has weakened."
"Yes. The breath of life has gradually stabilized and is not as chaotic as before."
"..."
The changes in the Lanmu Spiritual Root are already obvious at this time. Everyone present can clearly feel this change. Although at present, the Lanmu Spiritual Root has not yet completely returned to its green appearance,
But this seems to be only a matter of time.
Xiao Wangyue and others were so happy that they couldn't help themselves.
However, another thing is still weighing on their minds. That is, the problems that existed before Lanmuling Root have not been solved. Now the vitality of Lanmuling Root is still passing away at a constant speed.
Although Master Yanjin has eliminated the effects of the damn Jade Essence, the fundamental problem has not yet been solved. Judging from the current situation, in a few decades or even a hundred years, the sect's Lanmu Spiritual Root will still be exhausted and die.
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At this time, Zhenqing, who was standing in the crowd, had a ferocious expression, as if he wanted to eat someone.
Although he didn't want to admit it, the matter was right in front of him, right in his eyes. No matter how unwilling he was, he had to admit that these words had really eliminated the influence of the jade essence on Lan Mu's spiritual roots.
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In his anger, he felt his cheeks burning. If it weren't for the many restrictions inside and outside Xuankong Mountain, and he couldn't leave without the Yunxia Sect members to guide him, then he really wanted to just walk away right now.
"Mr. Yan Jin, I really don't know how to thank you." Master Qimei looked at Jing Yan excitedly.
"Yes. If it weren't for Mr. Yan Jin, our sect's Lanmu Spiritual Root would be just a pile of dead branches in three years' time."
"Mr. Yan Jin, you have been very kind to our Yunxia Sect." Several elders also expressed their gratitude to Jing Yan.
"Hmph!" Zhenqing glanced at him and said coldly: "How can this situation help the Yunxia Sect? In a few decades, won't Lanmu Linggen become a pile of dead branches?"