? The moment the Heretical God Fire Seed entered the Divine Alchemy Cauldron, it had already fused with it. On the surface, the Divine Alchemy Cauldron remained gray. There was no sign of a fire.
Although many of the people present did not know alchemy, they had seen others perform alchemy before. This scene was completely different from their impression of alchemy. When alchemists opened their cauldrons to refine pills, the flames were often scorching. From afar, they could feel the fluctuations of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, as well as the surging medicinal energy.
However, Yi Yun did not produce any phenomena. The ancient Divine Alchemy Cauldron had sealed everything within.
As a result, some people did not even know if Yi Yun had ignited the fire.
"What is this punk doing?"
Huyan Cang frowned. He had thrown in three herbs at once, but there was no reaction from the cauldron.
Huyan Cang probed with his perception. Typical cauldrons had the effect of isolating one's perception. Huyan Cang originally believed that the Divine Alchemy Cauldron's internal array would be weaker since it had been damaged. However, when his perception made contact with the cauldron, he felt a sharp pain in his soul sea as though his perception was being burned. Following that, his perception vanished without a trace.
What happened?
Huyan Cang looked at Zuoqiu Bo. From his expression, Huyan Cang knew that he had failed to probe the gray cauldron with his perception as well.
There was something odd about the cauldron!
Huyan Cang felt that he had underestimated the cauldron. Although its array was damaged, its materials were extraordinary. At the very least, it was outstanding when it came to isolating one's perception.
Thirty seconds passed as Yi Yun grabbed another two herbs and threw them into the Divine Alchemy Cauldron.
Upon seeing this scene, Huyan Cang was somewhat taken aback. When alchemists were refining one or more herbs, they could not add new herbs under any circumstances. If not, the two herbs that were thrown in at different heating times would be uncontrollable. It was bound to lead to trouble.
Only when the medicinal herbs that were thrown in first were completely refined and the medicinal energy was extracted could the refinement of the following medicinal herbs be started.
Now, Yi Yun was throwing in a second herb. Unless the first herb had been refined, only thirty seconds had passed. It was impossible for anyone to completely extract the medicinal essence of three herbs in one go.
Extracting the medicinal essence was the most difficult step. If Huyan Cang were to do it, he had to be extremely careful. He had to spend a large amount of time on this step.
"So this kid hasn't lit the fire yet!"
Huyan Cang snorted coldly. The Divine Alchemy Cauldron remained silent. Although it had a nomological rhythm attached to it, there was no Yuan Qi emanating or medicinal essence surging. Furthermore, Yi Yun had thrown in so many herbs in such a short period of time. Huyan Cang was certain that Yi Yun had not even begun the refinement process.
Otherwise, he would have screwed up long ago.
However, with so many herbs thrown in, it would be impossible for Yi Yun to refine them all at once. Was he going to take them out when the time came? That would be hilarious.
"Master Zuoqiu, what's going on?" City Lord Qin didn't know much about alchemy.
Zuoqiu Bo stroked his beard as his eyes flickered as he looked at the Divine Alchemy Cauldron. He originally did not care about a junior opening a cauldron to refine medicine, but now, he realized that the situation was a little different from what he had imagined.
If Yi Yun did not open the cauldron, then what was the nomological rhythm that lingered within the cauldron?
Zuoqiu Bo was an alchemy master. From his point of view, the nomological rhythm was extremely fascinating. Furthermore, it was a school of thought that he did not understand.
After some thought, Zuoqiu Bo said, "I've never seen the alchemy techniques Yi Yun is using before. It must be an ancient or completely new school of thought. This method of processing herbs is quite new. However, no matter how special the school of thought is, it is impossible to process more than ten herbs in one go."
Just as Zuoqiu Bo's voice faded, he saw Yi Yun grab another herb and throw it into the Divine Alchemy Cauldron.
Even though he could control two wisps of flames, and with the Purple Crystal's energy extraction, Yi Yun had to be more careful as the number of herbs increased. He refined one herb at a time to ensure that nothing went wrong.
Zuoqiu Bo frowned. Yi Yun was truly throwing one herb after another.
After the herb, Yi Yun threw in another Fey core. He extracted the Fey core's energy using a Desolate Heaven technique that was different from alchemy. However, it was even less of a problem for Yi Yun.
In just fifteen minutes, Yi Yun had thrown all the herbs into the Divine Alchemy Cauldron.
At that moment, the nomological rhythm that lingered around the Divine Alchemy Cauldron grew stronger. The entire cauldron began to vibrate slightly.
At that moment, even those who did not know alchemy could tell that Yi Yun was already in the process of alchemy.
Huyan Cang widened his eyes immediately. What was going on?
"Master Zuoqiu, you just said that it was impossible to process so many herbs in one go. Then, what's going on now? Or could it be that Yi Yun has already refined and extracted the herbs one by one? "asked City Lord Qin.
Zuoqiu Bo wore a perplexed look as well. Be it the refinement of more than ten herbs in one go or the extraction of all the herbs in such a short period of time, it was enough to astound the world.
"This … The art of alchemy is extensive and profound. The alchemy technique this young brother is using must be a new technique. However, the extraction of medicinal essence should not be that fast," said Zuoqiu Bo with a shake of his head.
At that moment, Zuoqiu Haoyu could no longer remain composed. He stared intently at Yi Yun's cauldron as he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.
He originally believed that Yi Yun was going to make a fool of himself, but he never expected that Yi Yun had already begun his alchemy! That darn Yi Yun. Don't tell me … he really knows such profound alchemy techniques!?
This concerned his hands and reputation. How could Zuoqiu Haoyu remain calm?
Huyan Cang grunted coldly and said, "Young Master Haoyu, what are you worried about? Yi Yun could not even refine the Body Cleansing Pills previously, much less the Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills. I think Yi Yun is deliberately mystifying. We will only know when the results are out!"
Upon hearing Huyan Cang's words, Princess White Fox smiled faintly. She glanced at Huyan Cang but did not say a word.
To Zuoqiu Haoyu and company, the atmosphere instantly turned tense.
And at that moment, Yi Yun was constantly injecting Yuan Qi into the cauldron.
He was completely focused as his soul seemed to fuse with the cauldron. All the herbs, energy and essence were extracted, transforming into crystalline droplets.
With a thought, the droplets began to fuse together.
It was extremely difficult to fuse the essence of different herbs together. It required precise control of one's soul and nomological imprints.
The first step was not difficult for Yi Yun, who had the Purple Crystal.
The second step was slightly more difficult. Even Yi Yun would need a sufficient amount of time to complete it.
Two hours passed as Yi Yun was fully focused. The nomological aura lingering around the Divine Alchemy Cauldron grew stronger. Zuoqiu Bo could vaguely sense that the mystical laws were beginning to fuse together. He revealed a look of disbelief.
"This … Is he condensing the pills into pills? But when is the medicinal essence extracted from the herbs? "
Back then, Yi Yun had only used fifteen minutes to throw all the herbs into the cauldron. After that, he did not take them out again. It was absolutely impossible to process so many herbs at once.
"Condensing the pills into pills? Hasn't it only been fourteen to sixteen hours? "
Those who did not understand alchemy had no idea what the situation inside the medicinal cauldron was like. However, they also knew that to refine a cauldron of extremely difficult medicinal pills, they would have to wait here for a few days. How long had it been since they started?
At that moment, they heard a clear hum. Endless light suddenly bloomed from the cauldron.
All the nomological runes fused with the medicinal essence and condensed together, transforming into a few drops of medicinal liquid that contained immense amounts of energy. Following that, the medicinal liquid solidified and transformed into pills.
They spun around.
Six pills that were transparent like water droplets that shimmered as though they were refracting sunlight rolled into Yi Yun's palm.
Pa!
Zuoqiu Bo immediately stood up from his seat.
The pills had really been formed!
Despite the difficulty of refining the Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills, six of them had been formed. Even Zuoqiu Bo himself had only managed to produce nine pills. Furthermore, Yi Yun was only a junior.
This was astounding. Even in all of Myriad City, there were few alchemists that could accomplish this. And most importantly, Yi Yun had only used fourteen to sixteen hours.
That's not right!
After Zuoqiu Bo recovered from his shock, he suddenly realized that something was amiss. He had refined the Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills numerous times, so he knew very well that the normal color of the Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills was green.
If the quality was poor and contained impurities, it would be a turbid dark green. If the quality was excellent, it would be a smooth emerald green like jade.
Zuoqiu Bo had seen an alchemist sage refine Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills. He had produced twelve pills in one cauldron. Twelve was the maximum number of Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills and each of them was emerald green.
The green color was eye-catching. Zuoqiu Bo had never seen such beautiful Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills. It had left a deep impression on him.
Now, the Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills that Yi Yun had refined were ice-blue in color. Furthermore, they were completely translucent, as though they were ice crystals.
This was not the color of the Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills at all.
Just as Zuoqiu Bo was about to speak, he saw Yi Yun extend his finger. Pure Yin energy gathered, forming a light-blue water ball out of thin air.
Yi Yun cultivated in both Yin and Yang, so the water he condensed did not contain any impurities. It was as cold as a snow spring.
Yi Yun casually threw the Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills into the water spring. Following that, the six Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills seemed to melt into the water and vanish.
Upon seeing this scene, Yi Yun nodded. The Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills that vanished after entering the water barely passed the mark.
He waved his hand again and the six Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills flew out one after another, landing in Yi Yun's hand. As they had just entered the water, a layer of dew formed on the surface of the Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills. These dew quickly condensed into a light-blue frost. Together with their brilliant luster, they looked like they were carved from gemstones. They were extremely beautiful.
Many people who did not know much about alchemy marveled at the beauty of the Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills that Yi Yun refined. It was truly like a dream.
And at that moment, a discordant voice cried out —
"Fake pills! These aren't Supreme Palace Iceheart Pills at all! "
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