Half a month later, the Dragon Turtle Spirit Fruit that Halika promised was delivered as scheduled and handed over to Zong Ao's hand. He glanced at Yang Kai who was practicing from a distance and left quickly without stopping.

They have done everything they promised. Whether Lord Xue can wake up safely is not something they can control.

They could only wait and pray that Zong Ao really had the ability to refine Danyun!

——They didn’t know that it was Yang Kai who needed to refine the alchemy, and Zong Ao was too lazy to explain too much to them.

Time flies, and another month later, Yang Kai slowly got up, put away the colorful flag of gathering spirits, and walked back to Zong Ao's palace reluctantly.

The cultivation environment he has obtained in the past few months is not inferior to that in the Hanging Continent. The realm of entering the third level of the Saint is completely stable. He can now reach the realm of the Holy King through the accumulation of time and power.

I don’t know if I can have such a good opportunity again in the future. Of course, he was reluctant to stop his cultivation, but for his own life, he still had to give up.

Zong Ao seemed to have been waiting for him to show his skills. When Yang Kai walked into the palace, he threw several space rings over and said with a smile: "The medicinal materials for refining Lihuo Pills are all here. Halika and others have done their best to do their work and have prepared a full 2,000 pieces of materials for you, all of which are of the Holy King level. I want to see how you can refine Lihuo Pills that were born with Danyun."

"Senior, just don't forget your bet!" Yang Kai glanced at him lightly, and his tone was calm.

"Hmph, I keep my word." Zong Ao snorted coldly, "Are you guys ready to be enslaved by me for the rest of your life?"

He still didn't want to believe that Yang Kai could do the crazy words he said, and he couldn't believe them either.

"Let's see!" Yang Kai laughed strangely, put away the space rings, and walked straight inward.

Xueyue is still the same, breathing smoothly and vitality is surging. There is no problem for the time being, but since Zong Ao said that she can only live for a year or two in her current state, she can only live for so long.

Calculate the time, her deadline is only one year.

Yang Kai was not in a hurry. He put his life on Lihuo Pill, which meant that he would succeed no matter what.

"Old Zong, I'll lend you a elixir room for your use." Yang Kai said, and walked into the room where Zong Ao usually uses elixir.

"As long as you can convince me, it doesn't matter if you dismantle it here." Zong Ao followed Yang Kai without hesitation, without feeling embarrassed at all. Obviously he had made up his mind to observe the whole thing.

If Yang Kai really had the means to refine Danyun, he could learn it secretly, and even if he lost half of Xuanyin Kui Water, he would be willing to do so.

On the contrary, if Yang Kai cannot refine it, he will be happy to see the joke, and will take Yang Kai as a slave, driving him for the rest of his life to attack him or something.

Zong Ao was ready to fight a protracted battle. As soon as he entered the alchemy room, he dragged the only chair over. He sat there without making a sound, but just looked, even the sound of his breathing was hidden by him, as if he was unwilling to disturb Yang Kai because of his existence, and then he found an excuse.

Yang Kai also regarded him as if nothing had happened, and walked and stopped in front of the dozens of alchemy furnaces arranged beside him. From time to time, he reached out and patted, investigated, nodded constantly, and showed his covetous look on his face.

Zong Ao is at least a virtual-level top-grade alchemist, and it is even very likely that he is a virtual king-level alchemist. How bad is the level of the alchemy furnace he uses?

There are dozens of alchemy furnaces of all sizes, each of which is extremely high-end, and at the lowest level, the Saint King level is countless virtual level levels. These alchemy furnaces alone are a huge fortune.

Yang Kai’s own alchemy furnace was still the small furnace cauldron left by the great demon god. On Tongxuan Continent, this small furnace cauldron is of good grade, but compared with the ones that Zong Ao has, it is just one in the sky and one in the ground, which is several levels short of it, so it is impossible to see it at all.

A good alchemy furnace can greatly improve the stability and fit of the alchemist's spiritual array, and thus improve the success rate and quality of the elixir.

Therefore, in addition to elixirs, alchemists also pursue all their lives. They often spend money on their money to build a good elixir.

There are so many good alchemy furnaces here, so how could Yang Kai not be jealous? He secretly regretted not adding one to the bet at that time, and he didn't know if he would reject it if he asked Zong Ao for it.

After looking around, he immediately targeted the highest-quality alchemy furnace. Yang Kai patted it, nodded slightly, and used it for the time being.

"Kid has good eyesight." Zong Ao looked at him silently. Seeing Yang Kai standing in front of his favorite alchemy furnace, he couldn't help but snort in his heart.

Alchemists have a special feeling for alchemy furnaces. Many alchemists even regard their own alchem ​​furnaces as their wives and daughters. They are definitely not allowed to be interfered with by others. Whoever dares to touch them will fight with them.

Perhaps because Zong Ao has too many alchemy furnaces, he does not have this twisted thought, but he is still a little unhappy in his heart.

Yang Kai just thought he did not exist and sorted out the medicinal materials in the space rings in a category, so as not to look for them when needed later.

He sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, and the expression on his face instantly became solemn and pious.

Zong Ao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but shout in his heart.

Zong Ao could see that Yang Kai was not a novice, and he was also a young man who had a lot of research on the way of alchemy. Otherwise, he would not be able to do such a gesture at all. His entire energy and spirit gathered on the alchemy furnace. The whole world only had the medicinal materials and alchemy furnace in his eyes, and nothing else.

Zong Ao himself will also enter this state when he is refining alchemy, so he naturally knows the mystery and rareness.

However... two thousand parts of the materials mean that it will be repeated over and over again, repeating the same movements twice and refining two thousand identical alchemy furnaces. Anyone who has a long time of continuous one thing, a stable and focused state of mind will be broken, and then becomes irritable and angry. Once such a situation occurs, you don’t think about refining the elixir, and you can’t even refine it.

Zong Ao's thoughts turned sharply, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly prepared to watch the show.

A scorching force suddenly spread out from Yang Kai. This force was not a Shengyuan, nor was it a power bursting out from the body, but a force bursting out from the boy's sea of ​​consciousness.

"The Fire of Spiritual Consciousness?" Zong Ao's face changed, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but whisper.

My body, which was originally leaning against the chair, suddenly leaned forward, stretching my neck as if I could see it more clearly.

The expression on his face changed, as if it was excited, as if it was horrified, as if it was coveted and as if it was unbelievable. It was particularly wonderful. The armrest of the chair was accidentally crushed by him and he didn't know it.

It's actually the fire of spiritual consciousness!

There were storm waves in Zong Ao's heart.

As an excellent alchemist, how could he not know the preciousness of the fire of the divine consciousness? Even he does not have this special power of the divine consciousness. The fire of the divine consciousness is very rare, some are born and some are formed acquired, but as long as he has the divine consciousness, he has the strongest capital of the alchemist.

Using the fire of divine consciousness to refine pills, both efficiency and quality of pills can be greatly improved. Zong Ao has seen alchemists with fire of divine consciousness in his life, but there are only one or two people. The efficiency of refining pills is like a monster, which makes Zong Ao reluctant to give up on the disadvantage.

More than two hundred years ago, after seeing a strange method of a fellow with the fire of spiritual consciousness, he devoted himself to mutating his spiritual consciousness. He found a piece of fire spirit and tried to refine it into his sea of ​​consciousness.

That time, he almost died and died, his sea of ​​consciousness was damaged, his spiritual consciousness was damaged, and he almost lost his life.

After decades of raising it, I took a lot of magic pills and genius treasures before I gradually recovered.

Although he failed to mutate his spiritual power, he came up with an alchemy method to win by quantity in those decades of cultivation to increase the generation rate of the alchemy pattern.

Now, a young man under thirty years old actually has the fire of spiritual consciousness. How can he not be envious?

Even though he was envious, Zong Ao still felt a little scared when he remembered the pain he suffered back then and did not dare to feel greedy.

Looking at her eyes, Yang Kai had already begun to condense the medicinal liquid. The fire of spiritual consciousness is worthy of being the fire of spiritual consciousness. This kid had a low cultivation level and was promoted to the third level of the holy realm. However, under the influence of the fire of spiritual consciousness, those holy king-level medicinal materials were condensed into drops of medicinal liquid in a very short time.

One by one, the exquisite spiritual arrays formed in the air and were shot into the alchemy furnace by him. The condensed medicine liquid was also placed in sequence. Although there were some flaws in the mastery of the fire and timing, it was quite good for those who refined the Lihuo Pill for the first time.

No alchemist can be proficient in refining a certain kind of elixir from the beginning, which requires time and experience to accumulate! Zong Ao can be sure that it was the first time that Yang Kai refined Lihuo Pill, and it was beyond Zong Ao's expectations that he could do this.

Another spiritual array was carved and printed into the alchemy furnace, replacing the previous spiritual array. All kinds of spiritual arrays perfectly fit in the alchemy furnace and blend with each other, allowing the medicine liquid to undergo subtle and gratifying changes.

"How is that possible?" Zong Ao exclaimed again. He could not understand no matter what. Will changing the configuration of the spiritual array when refining the alchemy will not affect the generation of the elixir?

Although he sometimes changes the spiritual array by refining alchemy, he always takes care of himself and chooses to change it when the error tolerance rate is relatively high.

But Yang Kai's changes seemed unscrupulous and careless. In this short time, he had replaced more than a dozen spiritual arrays.
Chapter completed!