The realm of divine control unfolds, and you can see everything from God's perspective and be under control.
A portion of the raw material for the Spirit Gathering Pill is wrapped in spiritual power and is suspended in the air.
Gu Zuo rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his left hand.
I saw the black and yellow candle flame suddenly appear, creating a dazzling spark, jumping back and forth like an elf.
Seeing this, Zhang Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, stroked his beard, and shook his head.
"This is the fire of fighting, not the fire of alchemy. If you are self-taught, it is normal for you to step into the minefield of alchemy. But you obviously have someone to teach you, otherwise you would not be able to complete the fire control art. If someone teaches you, you still can't.
For making such a low-level mistake, I can only say that the person who taught you is far inferior to me."
Zhang Wei has an arrogant demeanor and is regarded as a fourth-grade alchemist. He is a being respected by thousands of people in the Qiongling Sect and other first-class sects in the wilderness.
He originally thought that Gu Zuo had no master.
But now it seems that Gu Zuo's control of the flames is quite good, which means that the practice of the fire control technique has reached the level of the first glimpse.
When the flames are released, they mostly have wood attributes, and are properly pure wood bodies.
How could a newcomer with a pure wood body master the Fire Control Technique to such an extent without a master to guide him?
Therefore, Zhang Wei believed that although Gu Zuo had someone to teach him, the master who taught him the art of alchemy must be an inferior guy.
What's more, he just learned a little bit about alchemy and is a swindler in the world.
Otherwise, how could a flame full of yin energy be used as the first ray of natal fire?
After hearing Zhang Wei's words, Mr. Yan in Gu Zuo's mind was immediately furious. He already had a bad temper, and yet he was pointed at by a mere fourth-grade alchemist. How could he not be angry?
Yan Lao bared his teeth and his chest heaved violently.
"A fourth-grade alchemist, how dare you say that I am far inferior to you?"
"Even if my body is destroyed, the elixirs I can easily cultivate are not comparable to those of you!"
Gu Zuo's mind was buzzing, and Mr. Yan cursed loudly.
Before this, when a mere fourth-grade alchemist saw me, wouldn’t he grovel and bow his head?
How often have you been kicked in the face by an alchemist of this level?
"Boy, don't let me live up to my expectations."
"The refining of the elixir this time, among other things, must be purer than the spirit-gathering elixir made by the old guy's apprentice!"
Mr. Yan has already regarded Gu Zuo and Jiang Jiecheng's alchemy as a competition.
If his apprentice loses to the opponent's apprentice, his lungs will probably explode.
Gu Zuo was helpless.
Mr. Yan is indeed such a competitive person, especially when it comes to alchemy, and will never tolerate provocation from outsiders.
As a newcomer who has just entered the ranks of alchemists and has not even been recognized by the Alchemy Alliance, it is not easy to defeat a second-grade alchemist for the first time.
Jiang Jiecheng on the side had a sneer on his face, and he planned to step on Gu Zuo's face severely.
I saw his arms spread out in a 'big' shape, and a large amount of flames surged out of his palms.
Under the guidance of spiritual power, the flame transformed into a ferocious wolf in the air, walking through the air. After circling the alchemy furnace for a week, a wolf roared and immediately followed the mouth of the furnace and burrowed into it.
Extraordinary momentum.
"Showing off? He actually dares to show off! A naked provocation, a naked provocation!"
Yan Lao's eyes were red. He wished he could immediately take over the control of his physical body, refine a sixth-grade elixir, and show the other party what the real art of alchemy was!
"Bright fire?"
Gu Zuo didn't know the professional terminology of alchemists and asked confusedly.
"The so-called flashing fire is a form of expression to show the degree of control of one's own flames. The other party's flashing fire means that he is provoking you."
"Now, you want to use flames to condense a more powerful creature, and the momentum and shape you want to do are far superior to the opponent! Let him slap himself in the face!"
Bright fire is the use of flames to form various types of creatures. The more lifelike they are, the stronger the alchemist's control over flames.
This way of display is often used as a kind of competition unique to the alchemist during the process of putting the flame into the furnace before refining alchemy.
Gu Zuo understood what Yan Lao meant. He had the blessing of the divine control domain, and the fire link was definitely stronger than that of a mere second-level alchemist.
"Burn!"
Without any hesitation, he threw out the flame.
As a disciple, don't say too much, at least you have to fight for your master.
The Yin candle flame takes shape in the air, and the object it takes shape is none other than the Yin candle snake!
The appearance of the seventh-level spiritual beast Yin Zhu Snake has been completely burned into Gu Zuo's mind, and he can't get rid of it.
He chose to turn the flame into the shape of a candle snake. Regardless of the similarity or the momentum, he wanted to crush the opponent's evil wolf.
The Yin Candle Snake hovered in the sky, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the snake's message. The sound of the dragon's roar was deafening, the power of the flames surged, and there was a biting chill that spread along the flames.
This level of bright fire is something that no ordinary alchemist can achieve!
"go!"
Gu Zuo stretched out his hand and pointed, showing the air of a master.
The dark candle snake in the air burrowed into the alchemy furnace.
Jiang Jiecheng's face turned blue and purple. He took the lead in taunting him, but was completely tortured by the other party. This was tantamount to slapping himself in the face like crazy.
What made him even more humiliated was that the person who slapped him in the face during the show-off stage was just a newcomer to the alchemy industry.
Zhang Wei on the side was a little surprised, his face blank.
This boy is a monster!
"This level of fire control is actually the work of a newbie in alchemy?"
If the other party hadn't made alchemy for the first time, he would have believed him if he said he was an alchemist on the same level as himself!
In fact, I'm afraid that as a fourth-grade alchemist, I may not be able to be so cool during the lighting stage.
Swallowing his saliva, Zhang Wei recovered from the shock.
"But I'm curious, how should you deal with the Yin energy unique to flames when refining elixirs?"
Zhang Wei watched quietly. He wanted to know how far this new alchemist could go in dealing with Yin Qi.
Zhang Wei couldn't comment on Gu Zuo's alchemy talent at the moment, but he was certain that the opponent's flame control ability could be described as a monster.
The steps for refining the Spirit Gathering Pill came to mind in an orderly manner. After the temperature of the pill furnace reached a certain level, Gu Zuo controlled the medicinal materials and threw them into the pill furnace.
The flames and medicinal materials merged with each other, and the powerful Yin Qi was not to be outdone, trying to devour everything.
Once the Yin Qi swallows up the raw materials for alchemy, the refining of the Spirit-Gathering Pill will immediately fail.
But Gu Zuo would not sit still and wait for death. Another wisp of dragon breath power merged into the alchemy furnace along with the spiritual power, instantly suppressing the original Yin Qi to ensure that there would be no errors in alchemy due to the influence of Yin Qi.
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"What method was used? The Yin Qi didn't dare to backfire on the raw materials for alchemy?"
Zhang Wei fell into deep thought and frowned.
He is only a fourth-level alchemist. How did he know that Yin Qi is suppressed by the power of dragon's breath?
On the other side, Jiang Jiecheng also started refining the Spirit Gathering Pill. In order to pursue the efficiency of the pill refining, he got ahead of Gu Zuo and regained the victory. He used both hands together, and his spiritual power circulated rapidly, making him sweat profusely.
"Quick, must be quick, let the master understand that I am the genius of alchemy!"
Jiang Jiecheng roared in his heart, frantically squeezing his own mental power, and concentrated on refining the spirit-gathering pill.
The most difficult step in the alchemy process is to control the flame so that the medicinal materials can be refined and fused according to a specific sequence of steps.
The quality of this step largely determines the quality of the elixir.
Because the flames in the alchemy furnace obscured the line of sight, one could only rely on one's own spiritual sense to perceive it.
Before the Sea of Spiritual Consciousness reaches the level of the Spirit River, the perception of the situation in the alchemy furnace is limited, so practice makes perfect and you need to explore your own feelings to ensure the success rate of alchemy.
This is why, only by practicing more and accumulating experience can an alchemist ensure that he can maintain a good success rate in refining an elixir.
But Gu Zuo was different. With the blessing of the divine control field, he knew everything about the alchemy furnace.
The flames burn, the medicinal materials blend little by little, and every detail is well handled.
During this fusion process, Gu Zuo quickly discovered a problem. When medicinal materials were fused into elixirs, the consumption of raw materials was not 100%, and nearly half of the remaining parts would be stripped off.
Under normal circumstances, the peeled off part will usually be discarded directly by a low-level alchemist, falling to the bottom of the alchemy furnace and turning into medicine dregs.
Gu Zuo was very curious, did the stripped part have the same medicinal effect?
"Yan Lao, can't we use the parts that were peeled off from the medicinal materials during the elixir refining process?"
If these medicinal materials can be used, it would be too wasteful to discard them directly.
It is shameful to waste your own things!
Gu Zuo has always been very stingy. He wanted to know whether the medicinal effects of these stripped medicinal materials were retained.
Yan Lao also gave the answer:
"Of course not. The 'stripped part' you mentioned is called a secondary material among us alchemists. Although its medicinal effect is not as good as the other half, it can be refined and turned into elixirs."
"It's just that for many low-level alchemists, if they want to recycle inferior materials, they need more skilled alchemy skills. Did you see that alchemist who is only at the fourth level? I don't think he can even do it.
This is one step.”
It was not that Mr. Yan meant to belittle the other party, it was indeed the case.
Looking at the entire Qiong Ling Sect, apart from him, Yan Suyu, there is no other person who has the ability to refine the inferior materials stripped out during alchemy.
In other words, one piece of raw material can produce two pills!
Although one pill is of poor quality, it is much better than just wasting it as medicine residue.
Gu Zuo was thoughtful, using his spiritual power to control the flames, wrap the stripped inferior materials, and refine them.
When Yan Lao saw his movements, he immediately became angry.
"Asshole, if you want to learn, I will teach you in the future!"
"The first time I made alchemy, I just wanted to save materials. I'm afraid you might want to learn to fly before you can crawl!"
"If you lose to the old man's apprentice in alchemy, and you call me a dignified seventh-grade alchemist, Master Yan of the Alchemy Alliance, how can Yan Suyu lose face?"
With each roar, Mr. Yan almost exploded with anger.