When the refining began, there was basically nothing to do with Yang Chen for the time being. His strength was really too low. Even the scattered pills of the Heaven Seizing Pill were not something that he could refine with his current realm. He could only watch others do it.
Zhu Peng, Deng Yiya, and He Lianyun could be invited by Elder Wu Xiong, and they were not people with undeserved reputations. In addition to He Lianyun's small discourtesy in the gambling match with Yang Chen, these people had their own merits in alchemy, and any one of them could be considered a tyrant.
Although Yang Chen could be said to be at the peak of fire control, he did not study too much in alchemy in his previous life. He was just the most ordinary Alchemist in the Heavenly Court. Firstly, there was no good magic weapon pill furnace in his hand. Secondly, there was no good opportunity to hide. He had only seen many strong alchemists in the Heavenly Court and exchanged a lot of experience, but he had never practiced it. Now he had the opportunity to observe the alchemy process of these high-level Alchemists at such a close distance.
With Yang Chen's experience in his previous life and his understanding of the Old Lord Pill Scripture, Yang Chen knew what was going on at a glance. These Alchemists were worthy of being the most powerful Alchemists in the mortal world at present. Each of them had their own unique ideas, and the techniques they used were also different, which made Yang Chen's eyes open.
Although there were many changes in the techniques, they were all the same. Yang Chen now finally discovered the power of the Old Lord Pill Scripture. The techniques of the three people and the methods of processing medicinal materials could almost be found in the Old Lord Pill Scripture. Moreover, the techniques of the Old Lord Pill Scripture were more reasonable and effective than the three of them.
Despite this, Yang Chen was not surprised at all. If the Old Lord Pill Scripture was not strong enough, what kind of alchemy technique could be called strong? It was almost the absolute boss of the Alchemists in the world. Unfortunately, the Old Lord Pill Scripture only had the methods of processing various medicinal materials, alchemy techniques, pulling the pills and other methods, but there was no pill recipe. Otherwise, as long as one had the recipe for the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill and gathered all the ingredients, a single pill would be enough for one to ascend to the Heavens.
Refining pills was not something that could be done in a short period of time. Yang Chen also chatted a lot with Fan Shan, who was temporarily free. Fan Shan's main purpose this time was to help everyone refine the demon beast's Origin Spirit. To put it bluntly, a Demon Beast's Primordial Spirit was a Demon Beast's Primordial Spirit equivalent to a cultivator's Nascent Soul Stage. The more powerful the demon beast used, the higher the success rate of refining the Heaven Seizing Pill.
The monster was captured by Wu Xiong himself. The monster above the Yuanying realm was almost a step away from ascending into the spiritual world. If one wanted to capture it without hurting the original spirit, except for Wu Xiong who was about to ascend in the dacheng stage, no one else could help. However, after capturing it, Fan Shan would have to do the work. It seemed that only the people from the School of Imperial Beasts were the most professional at forcing a demonic beast to separate its Origin Spirit.
Of course, Fan Shan and Yang Chen would not talk about beast taming. Yang Chen, a small disciple in the qi refining stage, was not qualified to discuss this with him. What he was interested in was Yang Chen's fire control skills. Almost everyone had the five elements, and Yang Chen was able to reach this level in the qi refining stage. In the eyes of anyone, it was certain that Yang Chen must have a unique secret cultivation method.
Unfortunately, no matter how Fan Shan probed and how he promised benefits, Yang Chen did not say his own cultivation method. This was within Fan Shan's expectations. If someone else had asked him about his Animal Taming Technique, he would not have told them about it. With Wu Xiong here, no one could do anything to Yang Chen. Everyone just maintained such a friendly relationship.
Later, Fan Shan completely did not have the idea of getting the secret cultivation method from Yang Chen's mouth, and wholeheartedly made friends with Yang Chen. Fan Shan was able to reach the Yuanying stage. Naturally, he was not a fool. A disciple in the qi refining stage could have such a performance. In the next few decades or even hundreds or thousands of years, there would be a golden chair for Yang Chen among the alchemists. At this time, if he did not make friends with a promising alchemist master, he would really be a fool.
Fan Shan deliberately made friends, and Yang Chen also intended to find a strong support for himself in the cultivation world. The two almost hit it off and talked in detail. In addition to the matters of cultivation, Fan Shan almost taught everything he knew. From eating, drinking and playing to magic weapon materials, Fan Shan almost told Yang Chen everything he knew.
Wu Xiong has been paying attention to the progress of the refining. The early refining was not too complicated. With the level of the third grade alchemist master, coupled with the records of the early stages of the pill recipe, the scattered separated pills were all completed in less than a year. Except for a few pills with higher requirements, after the first refining failure, the others were completed in one go.
Even though these pills were more difficult to refine, they were all completed after a few rounds of refining. Of course, there was more than one set of materials prepared. Each kind had at least several times the required reserves, just in case of emergencies.
During the refining process, everyone also noticed Yang Chen's means of refining and purifying medicinal materials. The medicinal materials that were refined and purified by Yang Chen were extremely comfortable to use. The medicinal properties were handled just right, and they had reached the limit of what they could handle. During the refining, they didn't even need to care about whether the efficacy of the medicine would be effective as before. They just needed to focus on the control of the refining process. It was the most comfortable few months of their refining career.
What made the few alchemists feel the most comfortable was that every time they wanted to add the medicinal materials, they would find that the medicinal materials that they wanted to add were in the most convenient place for them. Yang Chen had already processed the medicinal materials according to the needs and according to the records of the pill recipe, he had made all the preparations. In the eyes of the three of them, even if he was a servant, he was the servant who made them the most worry-free.
Not once was it because of Yang Chen's medicinal materials that led to failure, and not once was it because of Yang Chen's improper preparation. The only few failures were not because of the fire, or because of the wrong control method, or the pill itself was very difficult and the success rate was relatively low. It had nothing to do with Yang Chen.
While helping a few people to prepare these medicinal materials, Yang Chen also observed their refining methods. Perhaps the three alchemists thought that if they did not explain, others would not be able to learn anything from their refining process, so they were confident and bold and never guarded against it, which let Yang Chen pick up a big bargain. Everyone's unique method and refining process were studied thoroughly by Yang Chen.
Learning from others secretly had never been so open and aboveboard like this time. In front of these three alchemists, he had learned their refining methods cleanly and even made better improvements. Unfortunately, no one would know.
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