Apart from the problem of quantity, there were also various problems during the refining process.
As a Heaven Level Upper Grade Pill, the refining process of the Purple Martial Pill was also very demanding. This was because the requirements for the flame were constantly changing.
This required the person refining the pill to pay attention to the changes in the flame's temperature at all times.
The most important thing was that there were no rules about when and what kind of flame to use. This was because every time the pill was refined, the situation would be different. And the changes in the flame also had to change according to the situation.
This resulted in the refining process, even if it was an experienced refiner, every time he refined the pill, he had to be cautious. It was as if it was his first time refining, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.
It was precisely because of this that a Medicine Spirit Clan member like the Old Clan Leader, a clan with unimaginable talent in the Dao of Alchemy, had to spend five thousand years researching and accumulating experience!
In addition, when the pill was being formed, the alchemist also didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. This was because when the Purple Martial Pill was first formed, it was extremely fragile. Whether it was the temperature or the strength, it had to be controlled to the most precise degree. Otherwise, if there was even the slightest deviation, the entire pill would instantly shatter. All the ingredients, all the hard work that had been done before, would instantly be wasted!
Moreover, the process of forming the Purple Martial Pill was extremely slow. The fastest one would still need to spend two days. This meant that during this long period of time, the alchemist had to maintain an extremely tense state of mind at all times. He couldn't slack off for even a second.
Without a doubt, this kind of tense state, even if it only lasted for a day, would be unbearable. Moreover, it would still take two days, or even longer. This feeling of exhaustion had nothing to do with one's cultivation level. It was a kind of exhaustion that originated from the heart.
Very quickly, Qin Yi finished observing the spiritual medicine. At this time, he suddenly raised his head to look at the Old Clan Leader and said: "Before this, can I first make a request?"
There was a hint of displeasure in the Old Clan Leader's voice as he said: "We haven't even started and you're already raising conditions? Human brat, if you're afraid, you can just say it. I can let you go right now! "
The corners of Qin Yi's mouth curled up slightly. "It's not that I'm afraid, but Qin Mo's friend is still tied up outside. As for refining the Purple Martial Pill, it would take at least two days. As long as I thought about how they were going to suffer outside for so many days, my mood wouldn't be good no matter what. Of course, it will be very difficult to succeed in concocting pills. "
"I didn't expect you to be so sentimental."
The old patriarch said indifferently, "You don't have to worry about this. I will immediately arrange for people to put them down and lock them up in the cells, giving them limited space to move around. Now, you don't have any other excuses, do you? "
Qin Yi smiled and said politely, "Thank you."
But then, he said, "Wait, I still need to borrow a cauldron from you."
The black hole storm from before had already swept away Qin Yi's storage ring, and his pill cauldron was inside that storage ring. Now that he wanted to concoct pills, he didn't have his pill cauldron anymore.
"Human Race brat, are you an alchemist or not? You don't even have a pill cauldron, how are you going to refine pills? "
The old patriarch looked at Qin Yi, and there was already some impatience in his voice. "You can choose any of the empty pill cauldrons in the workshop yourself! But this is the last time I will tolerate you. If you have anything else to say, don't refine anymore! "
Qin Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he also knew that he was indeed a little too troublesome, so he didn't argue much. Instead, he walked to the side, found the most suitable pill cauldron, and placed it in front of him.
Then, he prepared to start heating the cauldron.
Refining the Purple Martial Pill, the most important thing was the temperature of the pill cauldron. So even if it was the most basic, he had long done tens of thousands of times heating the cauldron, so he didn't dare to have the slightest bit of carelessness!
"When Purple Martial Pill is just starting, the temperature of the pill cauldron doesn't need to be too high, so using the basic Nirvana True Fire will do!"
Saying that, a black flame suddenly appeared in Qin Yi's palm, and with a slap of his palm, it landed below the pill cauldron.
The process of heating the cauldron wasn't the least bit fancy, so there wasn't any eye-catching part at the beginning!
After a moment, when the pill cauldron let out a cheerful cry, a cloud of white mist rose from it, and the process of heating the cauldron was also completely declared complete!
Next, was the most important first step, the segment of putting in the spiritual medicine.
At this time, a small jade knife suddenly appeared in Qin Yi's palm. This was a tool specially used to cut spiritual medicine, and he needed to use this to cut every spiritual medicine into the most precise portion.
Originally, this segment could be completed before heating the cauldron. However, refining the Purple Martial Pill was different. Every single ingredient here was extremely precious, and once a cut appeared, even if a jade knife that could seal spiritual energy was used to cut it, it still wouldn't be able to prevent the spiritual energy within the spiritual medicine from flowing out.
And the Purple Martial Pill had a strict requirement for the medicinal pill's portion, in other words, it had an extremely high requirement for each stalk of spiritual medicine's spiritual energy!
If the precise portion was cut in advance, even if only a little bit of spiritual energy was lost, all of the previous efforts would be in vain!
At this time, the cauldron's lid was opened, and Qin Yi used his consciousness to control the strength of the Nirvana True Fire as he started to cut the spiritual medicine and put it into the pill cauldron.
Although he was multitasking, his movements didn't have the slightest bit of sluggishness, and the portion of each stalk of spiritual medicine was also completely in line with the standards!
At this time, the old clan leader, who was standing to the side and watching, couldn't help but have a trace of astonishment in his round eyes.
Among all the people present, there was probably no one who had more authority than him in terms of refining the Purple Martial Pill.
And only he could see from Qin Yi's seemingly simple actions that it wasn't easy.
"When I first reached this step, I spent no less than a hundred years in order to reach this step without the slightest bit of error."
A storm was set off in the old clan leader's heart: "This kid, he can actually do it so perfectly now?"
To be honest, if it wasn't for the fear of interrupting Qin Yi's rhythm, he would have gone over and asked Qin Yi if this was really his first time refining the Purple Martial Pill!
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