Chapter 1735
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With Nanyuan Zhengbei, a genuine Great God Alchemist expert, by his side, Ye Qinghan had peace and quiet. He didn't care about Qin Xuanxuan's progress as he sat by the side alone to comprehend the Blue Demonic Flame. After so many rounds of Yin and Yang harmonization, he had already suppressed most of the Blue Demonic Flame. In a few years, he would be able to fully control it. With this Blue Demonic Flame, he would be able to refine the Longevity Pill if he obtained the pill recipe and ingredients.
At this moment, Qin Xuanxuan realized that Ye Qinghan only knew how to refine the Boundary Pill and Soul Amassing Pill. He only knew how to refine the Boundary Pill and the Soul Amassing Pill. However, Nanyuan Zhengbei was the real deal. She was smart enough to understand it. Her alchemy skills improved by leaps and bounds. In the middle of the night, she had grasped the essence of the Boundary Pill.
"Junior Sister's alchemy talent is the highest I have ever seen! It seems like Teacher's wisdom is extraordinary. This must be due to Teacher's teachings. "Nanyuan Zhengbei clapped his hands and praised. He attributed Qin Xuanxuan's talent to Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan opened his eyes. He felt ashamed. If he had the ability, he would have become a Saint Alchemist a long time ago. Why would he have to worry about his lifespan?
Qin Xuanxuan rested for a while before she started refining the Soul Amassing Pill again. Ye Qinghan listened to Nanyuan Zhengbei's explanation and nodded. He finally understood the essence of alchemy. It was different from his own unorthodox methods.
Ye Qinghan was also a smart person. He was able to infer many things from one example. He was able to quickly understand other pill recipes and bring them to greater heights.
Nanyuan Zhengbei was worthy of being a peak Great God Alchemist. As the saying went, listening to a wise man's words was better than ten thousand years of hard work. It was no wonder that countless alchemists wanted to become a disciple of a Great God Alchemist.
Another night passed. Although Qin Xuanxuan was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes, he was still very excited and wanted to learn more.
Nanyuan Zhengbei watched as Ye Qinghan nodded his head incessantly. He was secretly delighted. Now was the time to curry favor with Ye Qinghan. As long as Ye Qinghan was happy, it was only right for him to open his mouth and teach him a few words. If he could listen to the Saint Alchemy Master's explanation, his improvement would definitely be astonishing. At his level, he was only one step away from the door. All he needed was Ye Qinghan's help.
"Teacher, can you demonstrate the essence of pill refinement for me?" Nanyuan Zhengbei bowed and asked respectfully.
Ye Qinghan swallowed his saliva. He didn't dare to display his slight skill in front of an expert, but since Nanyuan Zhengbei was looking forward to it, it would be unreasonable not to teach him a thing or two.
"Don't call me teacher. I don't deserve it," Ye Qinghan said seriously.
Nanyuan Zhengbei laughed bitterly, "It's natural that teacher isn't willing to teach me. This old man only wishes to see teacher give me a chance to practice."
Ye Qinghan was embarrassed by Nanyuan Zhengbei's words. His face turned red and his body felt numb.
"Alright, my pill refinement skills aren't as good as yours. However, I might be able to give you some pointers on controlling the fire origin." Ye Qinghan was very confident in his control of the fire origin. Those so-called Saint Alchemy Masters were probably on the same level as him. Even if they were stronger, they wouldn't be that much stronger!
Nanyuan Zhengbei was overjoyed when he heard this. He immediately bowed and looked at Ye Qinghan with anticipation.
Ye Qinghan stood up and grabbed at the air. Blue demon flame appeared in his palm. He crossed his hands and the flames spread. There wasn't any sense of heat and it didn't burn anything. However, only Ye Qinghan knew that this ball of flame could instantly burn a sector lord level 8 expert to death!
Hua!!
The Blue Demon Flame got close to the cauldron. The cauldron almost couldn't withstand such a temperature. This was the result of Ye Qinghan intentionally suppressing it.
Wu wu wu!!
Flames shot out in all directions. As the energy swayed, countless fire origin entered the cauldron. The impurities within were instantly burned to nothing.
Xiu xiu xiu!!
Ye Qinghan placed the ingredients into the cauldron step by step. They were instantly melted into liquid. The temperature continued to drop, but the medicinal properties weren't burned to nothing. Ye Qinghan's control of the temperature had reached the extreme. If it was someone else controlling a grade 15 god flame to burn a grade 14 god herb, the herb's medicinal properties would have been burned long ago.
Others would need at least two hours to concoct a cauldron of soul gathering pills. However, Ye Qinghan was able to lower the temperature and condense the pills in just half an incense's time!
The aroma surged into the sky and actually rushed out of the room!
Nanyuan Zhengbei's pupils constricted and he took in a cold breath. At this moment, he was certain that this cauldron of soul gathering pills had surpassed the limit. He couldn't concoct it himself!
As expected, Ye Qinghan formed seals with his palms. The temperature instantly dropped to ice. The entire cauldron had no temperature at all. Nanyuan Zhengbei had never seen someone who could lower the temperature of the god flame to such an extent! Ye Qinghan had played with the fire to the extreme.
Peng!
With a flick of Ye Qinghan's finger, the lid of the cauldron popped open. Golden light shot out in all directions. The Soul Amassing Pills inside were all pure gold in color, and their fragrance filled the air. This kind of pill had already surpassed the limit. Only a Saint Pill Master could achieve this!
"Teacher, a cauldron that you casually concoct is something that I won't be able to catch up to in my lifetime!" Nanyuan Zhengbei was shocked. His dao heart thundered. He didn't have the slightest bit of confidence that he could reach this boundary.
Nanyuan Zhengbei wasn't too bad. Ye Qinghan also didn't want his actions to ruin the future of an alchemy grandmaster. He shook his head and said, "Senior Nanyuan, there is no need to think too much. As the saying goes, there are experts in every field. I have a fire source body and I have been bitterly cultivating the fire source since I was a child. I have also obtained several lucky chances and my control over fire has reached perfection. I am confident that I can match a saint pill master. But in terms of alchemy, even if I cultivate for another thousand years, I will still be inferior to you."
Nanyuan Zhengbei bitterly smiled. He knew that Ye Qinghan was only trying to comfort him. His heart sank deeper and deeper into despair.
"Senior Nanyuan, come and experience the 14th grade fire source that I control. Then, I will let you experience the essence of the Blue Flame Demonfire. Then, you will know that I am not lying." Ye Qinghan faintly smiled. His hands swiped across the void. Flames appeared out of nowhere, forming a seven-foot Berserk Saber. It didn't have any temperature and was orderly.
Nanyuan Zhengbei expectantly reached out to touch the seven-foot Berserk Saber. He could feel the temperature of the saber slowly rising in a very orderly manner. Ye Qinghan had even revealed to him the true meaning of controlling the fire source!
The true meaning gathered in the flames. It couldn't be explained with words. Only Nanyuan Zhengbei was immersed in the true meaning of the fire source. His face was filled with shock. Occasionally, he would reveal shock and bewilderment. He was terrified by Ye Qinghan's control over the fire source.
At this moment, Nanyuan Zhengbei felt that Ye Qinghan was the true meaning of fire. He was the manifestation of the fire source. He wasn't an existence of flesh and blood. Just this achievement alone was enough for him to be the mentor of any divine alchemist. Even if he wasn't a saint pill master, he would be equivalent to a divine alchemist!
Hua!
Ye Qinghan's Flaming Saber rapidly turned into a divine sword, a staff …
The Flaming Divine Weapon in his hand turned into a divine flower occasionally.
Roar!!
The flames of a ferocious tiger appeared in the room. Sometimes, the temperature would be as hot as the sun. Sometimes, it would be as cold as ice.
Roar!!!
Ye Qinghan waved his hand. The flames turned into a divine dragon and dove towards the roof. However, when it touched the roof, it turned into nothingness. It was as if it had never appeared!
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