"It's just a furnace of elixirs. I promise double compensation! The extra alchemy material will be regarded as my compensation for you!" Wan Tiancheng, the new Nascent Soul stage elder of Tianya Hai Pavilion, said coolly and generously.
When he said these words, Li Qingtong didn't react much, but half of the monks who gathered after hearing this words... looked very exciting!
They had all seen with their own eyes the existence of Li Qingtong's alchemy method.
When the monks' eyes focused on the Supreme Elder of Tianya Hai Pavilion, they couldn't help but feel a bit of pity.
"Senior Xuehe came just in time. The junior has just found some ideas for refining the second-level blood essence pills. I made a small batch... The refining materials for 36,500 second-level blood essence pills were influenced by this senior.
And turned into ashes!" Li Qingtong took a bite out of nothing.
"You bastard! A little refinement? Thirty-six thousand five hundred second-level blood essence pills! You are insulting the wisdom of me, the Supreme Elder of Tianya Hai Pavilion!" Wan Tiancheng was immediately furious.
Three walnuts and two dates would be considered a beggar, but the refining materials for thirty-six thousand five hundred Blood Essence Pills... that is a frightening number.
Even if these elixirs are only second-level, they are still too large in number!
"There are only 36,500 Blood Essence Pills. One hundred thousand pills are needed to refine the elixir. This alchemist has refined it more than once!" Li Qingtong said very proudly.
After his words spread, most monks had no objections.
Even if you have never seen this alchemy process with your own eyes, you have heard it described by others.
And the people who spread these descriptions are all famous figures in the world of cultivation.
Only those who come from some cultivating forces far away from Jinsha Island will have doubts.
Especially some monks who have just entered Jinsha Island for a short time.
"This is simply ridiculous! Since you, a junior, dare to talk nonsense, and now you have the ability to refine it in public, with 36,500 blood essence elixir ingredients, even if you only produce 100% of the elixir, I will lose!" Wan Tiancheng was furious for a moment.
He blurted out the words, but after he saw the reactions of the monks around him, a hint of gloom suddenly arose in his heart.
Could it be said that this little guy in the foundation building stage can really combine the furnace to refine more than 36,000 pills?
This is impossible!
According to legend, even the top alchemist of Butian Dao Sect, the most powerful force in Kyushu’s cultivation world, never had such ability!
That alchemist is a dignified old monster in the Yuan Ying stage!
"This is not difficult, but if the younger generation completes the refining, I wonder how the compensation should be calculated?" Li Qingtong accepted such a demanding challenge.
The conditions are really quite harsh for ordinary alchemists.
For some reasons, alchemists generally do not refine elixirs in public.
Not only to prevent the skills from being stolen, but also to avoid the noisy external environment affecting the performance of alchemy.
For Li Qingtong, such problems are not a problem.
Just outside the Lingshan Cave, with more and more monks gathering to watch, Li Qingtong took out his luxurious alchemy suit.
Several spiritual items are valuable treasures that make the old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage excited, but in Li Qingtong's hands, they are just auxiliary props for refining elixirs.
It’s hard to say the specific effect, but this scene is quite bluffing.
Seeing these auxiliary items for refining the elixir, Wan Tiancheng's eyes almost turned red.
As the direct grandson of a Dzogchen monk in the late Nascent Soul stage of Tianya Hai Pavilion, he has cultivated to his current state without any worries throughout his life.
But when it comes to his true wealth, he can't come up with a few treasures of the same level.
Almost all the top monks from Lixue Sect came.
They even lost their own mountain gate, and now the Lixue Sect is like a rootless duckweed.
And every additional pill that Li Qingtong refines in his hand is a boost for the current Lixue Sect monks to increase the weight and volume of their piece of 'duckweed'.
One or two pills have no obvious effect.
If there are ten thousand pieces, twenty thousand pieces will be effective.
What if it’s one hundred thousand or one million?
Of course, they also know that all the materials for refining blood essence pills combined do not amount to a million, specifically not even 500,000.
The first-level blood essence elixir materials alone account for 300,000 pieces, the second-level materials are about 160,000 blood essence elixirs, and the rest are all third-level blood essence elixir materials.
And all the first-level blood essence pills have been refined, 170,000 of them!
This is an amazing result.
Ancestor Xuehe is here to spread his thoughts a little, while Li Qingtong has already started to take action.
Sure enough, the refining materials for 36,500 second-level blood essence pills were gradually added to the furnace.
It can be said that there are thousands of cultivators gathered around.
Countless monks carefully watched Li Qingtong's every move, and there was a flowing charm in every move he made.
The most critical aspect of alchemy lies in controlling the steps of refining, fusing, sublimating, and condensing the properties of medicinal materials.
Each step is easier said than done.
After all, the medicinal properties cannot be forcibly restrained and induced by force. This requires the alchemist to master the rhythm and use the power of the fire to urge the medicinal properties to move in the direction he wants.
If you are not careful, the entire process of refining, integrating, sublimating, and condensing the medicinal properties will be disrupted, and the result will be a failed alchemy.
Li Qingtong's every step not only coincides with the natural charm of heaven and earth, but also maintains a mysterious and mysterious state within the alchemy furnace under his control.
The rhythmic sound of spiritual energy washing against the walls of the alchemy furnace is proof of this.
As the alchemy process continued, the surrounding monks stopped breathing.
For fear of destroying such a harmonious and beautiful alchemy rhythm.
Wan Tiancheng, who was the one who made the bet, was in a worse and worse mood.
This is the rhythm of losing!
He would not think about what such alchemy skills could bring to the current world of cultivation.
At this moment, Wan Tiancheng only felt that his already meager net worth might shrink further... This was unbearable.
"I think this junior's true energy and magic power are no longer sustainable, and he won't be able to hold on for much longer!" He seemed to be looking for something to say.
In the silence around him, Wan Tiancheng suddenly spoke, which made many people glare at him.
Because these words are not simply said, but contain a trace of true energy and magic power in them.
It can be heard within a hundred miles.
The purpose is self-evident.
This method...has been done a lot.
Ancestor Xuehe and several old monsters from the Nascent Soul Stage who were born in the Lixue Sect have brought up the true magic power, and they are willing to let the newly promoted Yuanying Stage monk Wan Tiancheng consider it at the cost of a battle!
However, the scene that worried many monks did not happen. Qingye Alchemist was not affected by the noise from the outside world in his control of the alchemy process. With his body steaming with heat, the pale-faced Alchemist Qingye finally pushed the alchemy to the end.