When the blood evil aura was mentioned, Han Yi's expression changed. He finally nodded, followed Jiufang Bu's arrangement, devoted himself to refining the medicine, and controlled the flames to refine the star-washing grass. The milky white droplets gathered more and more.
If there are many, they will eventually form a group.
Seeing this scene, Han Yi showed a hint of joy, and his mental power fluctuated slightly. The temperature of the flame suddenly increased. The liquid mass was vaporized by the high temperature in an instant, and the remaining branches were burned into black ashes.
"Huh, it's really difficult. It's completely different from the time when refining the fire essence." Han Yi exhaled and his expression became serious.
"Don't think that refining medicine is a simple matter. Even if your mental power is stronger than many monks and alchemists of the same level, when it comes to the use and control of mental power, those alchemists are definitely much stronger than you.
After all, their cultivation relies on refining medicine. The flames inspired by their hands are also extremely terrifying, even more powerful than most spiritual skills." Jiufang Bu reminded Han Yida.
"Don't worry, as long as it can make me stronger, I will learn the art of alchemy, but I will not become an alchemist. The purpose of refining medicine is to suppress the evil spirit of blood."
Han Yi finished and continued to refine the medicine.
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For most of the time, Han Yi huddled in his room refining medicine. Eight of the ten Star-Cleaning Grasses had been destroyed. At this moment, the ninth one was melting in the flames in his palm. It was indeed melting. The leaves and branches of the Star-Cleaning Grass
Everything was burnt into gray-white powder and fell, and now only milky white droplets are left wrapped around the fine white crystal grains, melting like ice cubes.
Han Yi was sweating profusely, with deep eyes, staring motionlessly at the liquid mass in the flame. The flame was beating steadily, the high temperature was locked in a square inch, and waves of scorching air flowed around.
Slowly, the last crystal grain melted into a white liquid. Han Yi picked up the white jade porcelain bottle from the ground in an orderly manner, flicked the fingers of his right hand, and the liquid globule fell lightly into the porcelain bottle.
"Huh." He breathed a long sigh of relief, and a feeling of weakness hit his brain.
"I didn't expect that alchemy would be so difficult to practice. Now I suddenly admire those alchemists."
"It's not that refining medicine is too difficult, but that your use of mental power is too rough. Controlling the flames is completely suppressed by huge mental power. Using this method to refine medicine, if you can condense the liquid into a pill, you can still
Before the elixir takes shape, your mental energy will probably be exhausted."
"I just started practicing alchemy, brother, do you still expect me to catch up with someone who has been practicing alchemy for more than ten years in just one day?"
Han Yi rolled his eyes.
"I just want you to understand that the control of mental power will be of great benefit to your future cultivation, and I don't want you to underestimate or slack off in the practice of alchemy." Jiufang Bu looked at Han Yida and said.
"Okay, okay, I understand. How can you, a man, be more talkative than a woman?"
"As long as you understand." Jiufang Bu shook his head, "It's not too early for sex, you should take a rest first, and I will complete the next steps of the spiritual liquid. You need to take a good look at how I refine the medicine. Is it good for you?
There are benefits.”
After he finished, he raised his hand and waved, thirteen elixirs flew into the sky, and a ball of silver flame appeared out of thin air, wrapping all the elixirs.
The flames changed in light and shade, and different elixirs were burned at different temperatures. The flames formed a fireball with a diameter of one meter, and not a trace of the flame breath leaked out. It is simply incredible to be able to control the flames to such an extent.
Han Yi felt the changes in the flames, and his face was solemn and extremely serious. Compared with Jiufang, his alchemy skills were as immature as a baby's. He could not completely suppress the temperature of the flames. The energy that escaped,
The whole room was getting a little hot.
In a dozen breaths, those elixirs turned into spiritual liquid one after another. Han Yi, who originally thought it was over, did not see Jiufang Bu merge the spiritual liquid.
Jiufang did not control the flames and continued to scorch the spiritual liquid. The volume of the spiritual liquid slowly shrank, the color changed from light to dark, and the liquid changed from thin to viscous.
After about a few more breaths, Jiu Fang finally made a move. He raised his hand and shook it. Thirteen liquid groups of different colors began to merge with each other in a specific order.
First, the milky white liquid group and the cyan liquid group merged, and then the dark blue liquid group joined them, followed by golden green, crimson, lavender... After half a quarter of an hour, all the liquid groups merged together.
, the color disappeared and turned into clear water.
At the same time, a strange fragrance floated out from the spiritual liquid and spread in the room. The moment the strange fragrance entered his nose, Han Yi's mind went blank, and the spiritual power in his meridians began to operate automatically.
Yuya, who was on the big bed, was awakened by the strange fragrance. He raised his head and looked at the spiritual liquid that Jiufang had not refined, with an inexplicable look flashing in his eyes.
After a while, it continued to fall asleep again, paying no attention to the actions of Han Yi and Jiufang Bu.
Seeing that all the liquids had merged into transparent water, Jiu Fangbu waved his hand gently, and the liquid liquid turned into a line of water and fell into a white jade porcelain bottle, and the silver flame disappeared silently.
"Okay, you can take the next steps by yourself. Throw the Earthly Spirit Pill into a spiritual liquid to make the potion milder."
"Well, I understand."
Han Yi nodded and immediately started the follow-up processing. He took out hundreds of medicine bottles and lined them up. Then he first threw an earth elixir into a bottle containing a spirit liquid until the elixir completely melted, and then
Put the spiritual liquid into other medicine bottles drop by drop.
Han Yi quickly filled all the medicine bottles, looked at the white jade porcelain bottles, and nodded with satisfaction.
After putting all the medicine bottles into the space ring, Han Yi stood up, opened the door, and walked to the Han family's meeting hall.
In the Han family's inner palace, Yuzhu Residence, a guard hurriedly ran in and bowed to Han Mofeng who was sitting at the stone table.
"Family head, Master Ji asked all the late-stage spiritual disciples and spiritual master-stage monks of the Han family to gather outside the meeting hall."
At the same time, outside the Wu family's gate, a young man wearing the Han family's guard uniform raised his hand to the guard guard.
"Han Dong of the Han family wants to see the head of the Wu Lie family."
"What happened?"
"Pass a message for Lady Ji."
...
A quarter of an hour later, outside the Han family's meeting hall, Han Mofeng and dozens of late-stage spiritual disciple monks of the Han family stood silently.
In front of the hall door, Han Yi sat on a mahogany square chair, with a hood covering his entire face.
In the crowd, Han Mo, Han Si, Han Luo and Han Chong were whispering to each other in low voices.
"Why did you, Mr. Ji, suddenly summon us?" Han Mo asked with a frown.
"I don't know." Han Luo replied.
"Maybe it's because of the hunting trip at sea." Han Si said, "This time even Sister Han Yin returned overseas, and all the elite guards in the family were wiped out. It's impossible for such a heavy loss not to tell us the reason, right?
."
"Well, I think so too." Han Mo glanced at Han Si, "But, if it is to inform us about overseas affairs, then why are the people gathered here all descendants of the late-stage Spirit Disciple family? They seem to be specially selected.
of."
Han Si heard this and looked around. In addition to the four of them, there were six other people from the underworld present, standing behind them.
Most of the remaining family members are members of the family guard, and each of them carries a faint evil aura, giving them an inexplicable sense of oppression.
"Sir, did you ask us to come over for something?" Han Mofeng looked at Han Yi and asked.
"You'll find out later."
Another half-quarter of an hour later, Wu Lie came outside the square with dozens of martial arts disciples, occupying the other half of the square.
Wu Youran followed Wu Lie, her eyes still a little red and swollen, she had obviously cried not long ago. She must be very sad about Wu Xuanfeng.
"Master Ji." Wu Lie clasped his fists. Wu Youran glanced at Han Yi, smiled reluctantly, lowered his head and looked at the ground.
"Yes." Han Yi nodded lightly, "Okay, now that everyone is here, I won't waste your time anymore. I have called you here this time because I have something to give you."
Everyone in the Wu family and the Han family pricked up their ears to listen to Han Yi's words.
"This time when they went out to sea for hunting, the Han and Wu families suffered heavy losses because of Ji. The family guards who went to sea were all wiped out. Han Yin and Wu Xuanfeng even returned overseas. Ji was deeply sorry for what happened this time. When he returned, he also
I will go to the two heads of the Han Wu family and compensate the Han Wu family for their losses."
Han Mofeng and Wu Lie's expressions changed, and the children of the two families present were completely quiet and looked at Han Yi. Han Yi waved his hand, and hundreds of white jade porcelain vases suddenly appeared on the stone steps.
"These things are Ji's compensation to the Hanwu family. Although it is not a great panacea, the spiritual liquid in this medicine bottle is enough to help you break through the current realm and complete the advancement, and there will be no sequelae.
."
"That is to say, tonight the Han and Wu families will give birth to two spiritual monks and dozens of spiritual master monks. With this power, Biehai City, even the six cities in the east, will be yours.
Down."
"Master Han, Master Wu, let me live it. Haicheng is just a gift given to you by Ji."
"Sir, these things should be valuable, right?" Wu Lie asked.
"If you want to convert the value, all the spiritual liquid combined should be sold for tens of thousands of spiritual stones. This thing is basically a waste when used on monks in the spiritual disciple stage. Ji added an earth spirit pill to the spiritual liquid prepared.
Although the medicinal power has become much milder after the action of a spirit liquid, it is still a bit violent for monks in the spiritual disciple stage, so I only asked you to gather clansmen at the late spiritual disciple level, who can just withstand the power of the medicine."
Han Yi glanced at the late spiritual disciple monks in the square and said calmly.
"There are less than a hundred late-stage Spiritual Disciple monks here. You can keep the remaining spiritual fluid and let them drink it again when someone breaks through to the late-stage Spiritual Master stage in the future. It will be easy to advance to the Spiritual Master stage."