Chapter 65: Flushing
After Xiao Yan quickly adjusted his condition, the medicine refining was on the right track and proceeding in an orderly manner.
Yao Lao could only remind him occasionally and never said anything more.
As time passed, Xiao Yan exhaled a breath of turbid air. He tried to adjust his heavy and rapid breathing, but he still could not avoid the pain caused by the lack of fighting spirit in his body and the loss of soul power. Intense feeling of exhaustion.
“Huh…”
Yao Lao carefully observed Xiao Yan's every move. If Xiao Yan hadn't gritted his teeth and persisted, he would have asked Xiao Yan to take a rest first.
After all, although the strange fire is far better than the flames generated by one's own fighting spirit, the loss of soul power and fighting spirit is higher than that of fighting spirit flames at low levels.
Although Xiao Yan is now an eight-star fighter, it is still a bit difficult for him to refine this elixir that can quickly restore fighting spirit.
"Okay, the refining of the medicinal materials has been completed, and now the fusion begins!"
Yao Lao reminded in Xiao Yan's ear.
Xiao Yan, who was suddenly tired, suddenly woke up. Then he bit the tip of his tongue to stimulate himself to wake up, and then further controlled the Netherworld Poison Fire in his hand.
When the medicinal liquids and medicinal powders of different colors in the medicinal cauldron slowly fused together under the impetus of fighting spirit, and then, under the stimulation of deep purple flames, they completely merged into something similar to paste. dark red substance.
The temperature in the medicine cauldron dropped little by little, and the dark red paste substance was also separated into several equal amounts of pills about the size of a fingernail under Xiao Yan's mental power. .
“Open the furnace!”
Mr. Yao shouted, and then the medicine cauldron was opened. At the same time, Xiao Yan immediately opened his Najie and took out the A jade bottle sucked all the flying pills into the jade bottle.
"It's done! Teacher, I'm done!"
"My first time refining medicine in the true sense! I succeeded!"
Despite refining the second-grade medicine as a fighter The elixir was indeed a bit too much for Xiao Yan, but the strong sense of accomplishment brought about by the successful refining of the elixir made Xiao Yan wake up immediately.
"Well, although there is help from the strange fire, it is really good to be able to refine the Qi Restoration Pill for the first time."
Yao Lao looked at Xiao who was very excited at this moment with satisfaction. Yan, couldn’t help but say.
"However, now is not a time to be happy."
Yao Lao said.
“Eh?”
Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment.
“Cultivation will consume a lot of your soul power and fighting spirit. This is the most suitable time for you to practice.”
Yao Lao repeated it.
"Ah... okay."
Xiao Yan sighed. Although he was reluctant in his tone, he calmed down, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and started practicing.
Yao Lao liked Xiao Yan very much. No matter how reluctant he was, his cultivation speed never slowed down.
At the same time, as Yao Lao said, when the fighting spirit within is squeezed to the limit, it is the most suitable time for cultivation.
Xiao Yan's eyes were closed tightly, fighting energy surrounded his body, and the meridians in his body were running over and over according to the technique of Fen Jue.
After swallowing the Netherworld Poison Fire, he evolved from the low level of Huang level to the low level of Xuan level. The Burning Jue, which spanned an entire level, is undoubtedly more powerful, and the speed of recovering fighting spirit is ten times higher than before. more than.
After the breath flowed, the fighting energy in his body became more and more full. Xiao Yan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then slowly opened his dark eyes with purple fire flashing away.
Although the fighting spirit has recovered, the faint tiredness in his eyes has not been erased no matter what.
Yao Lao saw the tiredness in Xiao Yan's eyes and couldn't help but be silent for a moment.
A period of fatigue after the loss of soul power is very normal for all alchemists in their early stages. After all, unlike Dou Qi, the recovery and cultivation of soul power are very difficult things.
For ordinary alchemists, they can only recover slowly with time.
However, there is no solution.
According to their current conditions, I’m afraid they don’t have that condition.
If I had to say it, I'm afraid it would only be...
Yao Lao naturally thought of the genius girl who was from the same family as himself.
…………
When Yao Wan returned to the room and practiced for a while, when she opened her eyes again, it was already dark.
She quietly opened the window and glanced at the guest room courtyard outside the window.
The misty moonlight was reflected in the small courtyard, and several elixir plants that had not yet grown up were swaying in the small courtyard with the breeze.
Everything seems so pure.
Yao Wan was suddenly startled, not knowing who she was waiting for.
Could it be Xiao Yan...?
The figure of Xiao Yan appeared in Yao Wan's mind for no reason, and then she quickly drove the thought out of her mind after she realized it.
well.
... It seems that I have been getting along with Xiao Yan for too long during this period. I have been either helping him with suggestions or leading him around all day long, and I almost didn't tie him up in his pants. The belt is up.
Leaning boredly by the window, her beautiful eyes looking out at the starry night, Yao Wan couldn't help but sigh.
... Having said that, I have been gone for almost three years. Isn’t it time to find an opportunity to return to the clan?
…No, now is not the time.
Yaowan thought for a while and put down the idea for the time being.
Xiao Yan is just starting out now and still lacks many things needed for growth.
Forget those opportunities that can only be obtained by having the right time, place, and people, but there are many other things she can do.
It’s time to prepare well.
And speaking of this...
Yaowan was silent for a moment, then turned over and walked off the couch, then took out a blank scroll from the ring.
After unfolding the scroll, the medicine wand gathered a stream of gray-white air at her fingertips, which was then condensed into the shape of a pen under the power of her powerful soul.
It is not difficult for Yaowan to mobilize soul power as majestic as the sea, even if it is to condense this soul power into substance and turn it into different items.
She can even do the Divine Soul Sword Formation, but now she is just gathering her soul into a pen, so of course it is no big deal.
When the seemingly illusory pen stopped on the open blank scroll, Yao Wan closed her autumn eyes and glanced at the many fighting skills that she had read and practiced.
After a while, Yao Wan took a deep breath, then moved her arm, shook her jade wrist, and inscribed simple words that contained some mysterious power on the blank fighting skills scroll.
Condensing soul into pen, gathering soul to write.
In a casual moment, he once again recorded and wrote down the fighting skills that had long been engraved in his mind.
(End of this chapter)