Chapter 1882

It's different!

The timing is different!

Long Xiaopang's small eyes were wide open, and he looked at Ye Yuxi as if he were looking at a monster.

The biggest difference between the seventh-grade elixir and the sixth-grade elixir is the refining time of the main medicinal materials. The difference in timing of the dozens of medicinal materials in the front will at most affect the quality of the medicinal materials, except for the main medicinal materials.

However, one minute in the morning cannot be one minute in the evening, and a half-second difference will directly lead to the failure of refining medicine.

Most of the previous dozen or so times Ye Yuxi failed here, but this time... Long Xiaopang recalled the buzzing sound in the medicine cauldron just now, what a genius!

Ye Yuxi didn't know that she had attracted Long Xiaopang's attention, and she still devoted herself to refining the medicine, carefully feeling every change in the medicine cauldron.

The last chance, Ye Yuxi was unwilling to fail because of distraction!

Long Xiaopang blinked his small eyes, looked down at Huo Ling: "Little stupid bird, how many times has your master refined medicine?"

"Huh? The fourteenth time, what's the matter? It's not the fifteenth time, and the medicinal materials are no longer enough." Huo Ling replied dumbly.

Fourteen times... fourteen times!

Long Xiaopang's breathing was a little short, and he grasped the timing of refining medicine after only fourteen times, this talent...

Long Xiaopang smiled wryly in his heart. If other alchemists on the mainland knew about Ye Yuxi's situation, they probably wanted to strangle Ye Yuxi to death.

Not to mention a seventh-rank pharmacist, even a sixth-rank pharmacist, without hundreds of times of practice, who dares to say that he can catch the knocks among them?

People are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away when compared to goods. Is Ye Yuxi still a human?

How can other pharmacists live if it is spread?

Long Xiaopang looked at Ye Yuxi's eyes with a little more meaning, and thought to himself: If the growth continues at this level, I am afraid that the little girl may be promoted to the eighth-rank pharmacist within five years, and then...

Long Xiaopang's eyes turned slightly cold.

Boom boom boom.

The evil blood cauldron was surrounded by two-color different flames. Under the cover of cold air, the flames did not leak any heat, but the temperature inside the furnace was terrifyingly high.

Ye Yuxi sensed the changes in the furnace with her eyes motionless. Dozens of different psychic liquids quickly fused together and were already mixed together, which was the size of two fists.

The spiritual liquid rotates rapidly, and the moisture and impurities inside are rapidly refined under the calcination of different fires.

An hour passed.

The spiritual liquid has been condensed to the size of a longan, the surface is bumpy, and the pill pattern is also looming, spinning rapidly in the cauldron.

With the rotation of the pill, traces of spiritual energy overflowed from it and dissipated in the air.

Boom! Boom!

The thin cloud layer condensed and rolled over Ye Yuxi's head, there was faint lightning flashing in it, and the muffled thunder-like sound could be heard endlessly.

"Dan Lei!"

Long Xiaopang looked at the sky, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Huo Ling on the side hurriedly stood up from the ground holding a few ginseng plants, blinking his big eyes: "Little ginseng, master, let's run quickly, there is going to be thunder."

"Don't make trouble, little stupid bird, that thunder didn't strike us." Long Xiaopang hurriedly scolded with a frown.

Huo Ling raised his head and looked up at the sky with a puzzled expression. The thunderclouds had become black, and blue lightning flashed back and forth frequently, as if thunder was about to fall in the next moment.

Ye Yuxi narrowed her eyes, without the slightest fear in them.

Seventh-rank pills are already at the level against the sky, and their powerful medicinal power is unacceptable to heaven and earth. Therefore, starting from seventh-rank pills, most of them will trigger thunder before the refining is successful, trying to destroy the pills.

Similar to the promotion of the spirit's cultivation base, only the medicine that has overcome the pill thunder is the real success of the pill!

This is the last step in refining high-level elixir, quenching elixir.

Whoosh whoosh.

The elixir the size of a longan spun rapidly, a layer of pitch-black substance condensed on the surface, and the fragrance of the medicine around it became stronger and stronger.

A few seconds later, Ye Yuxi's eyes changed, and it was now!