1961: C1961 Half Sage Pill

C1961 Half Sage Pill

Mi He seemed to have seen what Ye Hong Tian was worried about, but he really wanted to see Ye Hong Tian refine a Saint Medicinal Pill.

"This pill formula is definitely a Saint Tier medicinal pill formula. As for those missing medicinal ingredients... I have previously researched and combined the medicinal effects of the previous few medicinal ingredients. In the end, it should be refined with two stalks of Yang-attribute medicinal ingredients. Otherwise... Why don't you give it a try? " Mi He said with some anticipation.

"This is not a question of whether to give it a try or not, Mi He." Ye Hongtian shook his head with a bitter smile and placed the pill formula on the table. He pointed at the precious medicinal herbs and continued, "These medicinal herbs are not easy to find. Although I have some on me... If I can't gather all of them, it will be very difficult to refine a Saint Medicinal Pill. However, a Half Saint medicinal pill should be able to be attempted and refined. "

"A medicinal formula with incomplete grades refined out a low tier medicinal pill with similar medicinal effects?! You still have this kind of ability?! "

Mi He instantly lost his composure when he heard Ye Hong Tian's words. The pill formulas that currently existed in this world were basically all researched and developed by those alchemists in the past. And now, with just a casual glance at the pill formula, Ye Hong Tian could think of a substitute medicinal ingredient. Furthermore, to think of a low-grade pill formula in his mind, this ability could not be said to not be impressive.

However, Ye Hong Tian himself did not have this self-awareness. He already possessed this ability when he first started learning alchemy. The pill formulas that he had seen before rarely satisfied him. If he were to concoct them, he would have to go through some changes.

As for the parts that were modified, some of them were changing the medicinal ingredients that were not very important. There were also some that were adjusting the temperature of the flame when refining, or the order of the medicinal ingredients being placed in.

Seeing Mi He so surprised, Ye Hong Tian knew that his ability in this aspect might be like a monster in the eyes of other alchemists. Then, he warned himself in his heart that he should be careful not to expose his talent in this aspect in the future.

"Don't be surprised first. Take the prescription back. I have memorized all the basic herbs in my head. Now, let's start trying to refine a semi-saint-level pill." Ye Hongtian condensed his soul power pill furnace and said.

Mi He, who was in shock, came back to his senses after hearing what Ye Hongtian said. He put away the pill on the table and then went to check the lock of the door. He stood at the door and prepared to guard Ye Hongtian.

After Ye Hongtian condensed his soul power pill furnace, he took out a large amount of herbs from his body and piled them on the wooden table in front of him.

He did not classify these herbs in any special way. He only arranged them slightly according to the order he put them into the pill furnace.

With a thought, a purple flame emerged from under the soul power pill furnace. The burning purple flame instantly made the soul power pill furnace crystal clear. This was a sign of the soul power pill furnace being heated.

When the temperature was almost up, Ye Hongtian began to place the herbs into the soul force pill furnace. Since all the herbs were very precious, Ye Hongtian would be very careful when refining them. He would avoid making a small mistake and spoiling the herbs.

After an hour and a half, Ye Hong Tian refined the last medicinal herb into a medicinal liquid. At this time, the medicinal liquid within the Soul Power Pill Furnace was separated by several walls made from Soul Power and did not fuse with each other.

After completing this step, Ye Hongtian took a deep breath and began to rest. His extremely concentrated mind made Ye Hongtian somewhat tired.

"Lord Sect Master, how about... giving up. After all, it's the pill formula that you modified. It's too difficult to complete it." Mi He saw Ye Hongtian's tired expression and said.

"Since I can succeed, since I have the confidence to directly refine it, there won't be any problem. Trust me, I'm just too focused and a little tired." Ye Hongtian stared at the soul force pill furnace in front of him and said.

Mi He didn't say anything. In his heart, he already felt that Ye Hongtian couldn't refine this half-step saint-level pill. However, due to his respect for Ye Hongtian, he wouldn't disturb Ye Hongtian from continuing to refine it.

Seeing Ye Hongtian's hands continuously closing in and away from the purple flame under the Soul Power Pill Furnace, the temperature of the purple flame would increase drastically when his palm approached the purple flame. If he stayed away from the purple flame, the temperature would drop.

As the temperature kept changing, all the medicinal liquids were maintained at their most suitable temperature for fusion. Next, Ye Hongtian began to slowly remove the Soul Power walls and let the medicinal liquids slowly fuse.

At the beginning of the fusion, the medicinal liquid did not fuse in a single direction. Instead, it prioritized fusing with the medicinal liquid closest to him.

In just a short moment, the medicinal liquids in the soul force pill furnace turned into three balls. After that, it was the fusion of these three balls of mixed medicinal liquids.

Second phase fusion!

This was Ye Hongtian using this method to refine pills. It could be said to be a type of experiment, but Ye Hongtian subconsciously felt that the effect of refining this pill like this would be very good.

Of course, the result did not disappoint Ye Hongtian. The three masses of mixed medicinal liquid gathered towards the center of the Soul Power Pill Furnace and very quickly merged together. There was no rejection reaction.

Puff!

The final ball of mixed medicinal liquid produced a sound like a balloon exploding, startling Ye Hongtian and Mi He at the side.

Why did Mi think that Ye Hongtian was going to blow up the furnace? And Ye Hongtian only thought that the pill furnace was destroyed and did not think that the soul force pill furnace would explode.

However, what made both of them feel incredulous was that the medicinal liquid that produced a slight explosion quickly expanded, filling up the entire Soul Power Pill Furnace. Then, the medicinal liquid began to solidify, forming a solid ball that filled the Soul Power Pill Furnace.

Kacha!1

A crack appeared on the solid ball. As the ball cracked open, an incomparably rich medicinal fragrance broke out of the Soul Power Pill Furnace, causing the entire room to become misty.

If he absorbed this gas into his body, he would feel a comfortable feeling throughout his body. Ye Hong Tian, who was exhausted from concentrating on concocting pills, immediately became energetic after inhaling a portion of the gas, and his tired expression was swept away.

"This... Is this going to succeed?" Mi He stared at the Soul Power Pill Furnace with his eyes wide open and asked.

"I can't be sure. I have to wait until this ball completely breaks apart. After that, I can see the medicinal pill inside. However, just the fragrance of the medicinal pill is enough to awaken my mind. The effect of expelling fatigue, I think it should have been refined. " Ye Hong Tian replied with a smile on his face.

After one question and one answer, the two of them fell into silence. They began to quietly wait for the soul force pill furnace's sphere to completely split open.

During this period of time, the pill fragrance within the soul force pill furnace kept leaking out, completely turning into an incense burner. The entire room was filled with pill fragrance, and even Mei He who had almost not rested for a week had recovered his spirit.

Mi He secretly sighed in his heart about the effects of this pill fragrance. He increasingly wanted to see just what kind of top grade medicinal pill Ye Hong Tian refined this time.

Ye Hongtian was not as anxious as Mi He. He, who often refined pills, had long had the patience of a fisherman. Even if he sat here all day, as long as there was no urgent matter, he could still wait.

This wait lasted for an hour. Every once in a while, the solid ball in the Soul Power Pill Furnace would let out a cracking sound. Now, the solid ball was finally full of cracks.

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