Imperial City Academy, back mountain alchemy room.

Ye Xiong looked at the waste elixirs all over the ground, and his body ached.

In order to refine the Foundation Building Pill, he spent all the savings given to him by Netherworld.

When the spiritual stones were used up, he also sold some of the energy stones at a low price.

Now, he only has two foundation-building elixirs left.

If he doesn't succeed again, he will really have to eat dirt.

"Huo Ling, this is your last chance." Ye Xiong said to Huo Ling.

"I believe you will definitely succeed." Huo Ling said sonorously.

The longer it spends time with Ye Xiong, the more Huo Ling becomes infected by his perseverance. Whether it is body forging or now elixir refining, Ye Xiong's will has deeply moved it. This is the character of a true monk.

"I also believe that it will definitely succeed."

Ye Xiong calmed down and started refining.

Under the power of the fire spirit, the arm began to turn red, like a red-hot iron pillar.

As soon as he spat out his palm, a dark red flame followed his arm, fell to the bottom of the alchemy furnace, and began to burn.

This is completely the flame of the fire spirit, without any magic fire mixed in.

Because the magic fire has no effect at all on building the foundation-building elixir.

Soon, the temperature inside the alchemy furnace skyrocketed.

Ye Xiong threw the elixirs into the elixir furnace one by one in order and began to refine them.

Ye Xiong had refined the first thirty elixirs countless times without any problems. The whole process was as smooth as flowing water.

After thirty elixirs, it starts to become difficult, because there is a conflict between the elixir and the elixir. You need to find the best time to add the elixir and let them fuse. A few seconds earlier or a few seconds later will not work.

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This depends on the alchemist's sensitivity to elixirs.

At this time, the inside of the alchemy furnace was filled with mist, and even with spiritual sense, one could not discern what was going on inside.

Now I can only rely on smelling and listening.

There is also flame control.

Time management.

These many factors add up and can be described in two words: experience.

In order to refine this Foundation Building Pill, Ye Xiong has spent several months.

As the elixirs became successful one after another, forty kinds of elixirs were soon integrated.

Sweat was dripping out on Ye Xiong's forehead, flowing to the corners of his eyes, and he didn't even bother to wipe it away.

All his thoughts at the moment were on refining alchemy.

Not long after, forty-five elixirs were integrated.

Ye Xiong didn't even dare to take a breath, for fear that if he took a breath, he would miss a certain detail, which would lead to ultimate failure.

This is why an alchemist is so rare.

First of all, the alchemist uses money to burn it.

Not many people have so much money to spend on cultivating alchemy.

Secondly, alchemists have too high requirements for monks.

Comprehension, character, perseverance, will, and other factors are all combined.

Don't expect that a rich man who only cares about eating, drinking and having fun can become an alchemist.

Don't expect that a person who can't stand loneliness can become a brilliant alchemist.

In the blink of an eye, there were forty-eight elixirs.

Ye Xiong's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Even his hand holding the medicine became trembling.

Forty-eight types, success.

Forty-nine types, success.

Only the last one is left.

"Huo Ling, there is only one kind left, please wait." Ye Xiong reminded Huo Ling.

"I believe in you, keep going." Huo Ling encouraged him.

Ye Xiong threw the last elixir into the alchemy furnace.

In the last step, victory or defeat depends on one fell swoop.

After the elixir enters the alchemy furnace, it is refined in the flames, slowly melts, and merges with the other forty-nine elixirs.

Next, is the elixir condensation process.

Ten minutes later, a burst of rich aroma hit my face.

At the same time, inside the alchemy furnace, a string of light rose into the sky and disappeared in a flash.

"Is this Danguang?"

Ye Xiong was so excited that he was speechless.

After staying in the Library Pavilion for so long, Ye Xiong already knew a lot about alchemy.

It is said that some heaven-defying elixirs can trigger thunder after being successfully refined.

Advanced elixirs can also emit five colors of light and even cause changes in the situation.

These were all things he had read in books and had never seen before.

The book also said that elixirs that reach the third level have a chance to emit elixir light.

The ability to emit elixir light indicates that the elixir is of very high quality.

This foundation-building pill is a third-grade pill, but Ye Xiong never thought that he could actually refine a pill that emits light.

Fortunately, the elixir light only passed away in a flash, so it should not be discovered.

If someone discovers it, it will probably cause big trouble.

Ye Xiong opened the alchemy furnace and found a pill lying there quietly.

The body surface is mud-colored, very smooth and shining.

A strong fragrance hits your nose, just smelling it makes you feel relaxed and happy.

The entire room was filled with the fragrance of this elixir.

Looking at this Foundation Building Pill, Ye Xiong was so excited that he burst into tears.

Half a year was finally not wasted.

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Imperial City College, tutor building.

The tutor building is where the tutors of the college live. It is built on the hillside. From this direction, you can overlook the entire Imperial City College.

This is also so that the instructor can find out as soon as something happens.

At this time, in the hall on the top floor, Hu Fu, the instructor of the alchemy department, was sitting at the table drinking spiritual tea with an old man in his sixties, wearing a black pointed hat and a large gray beard.

This magical tea is made from magical medicine and is very expensive and not something ordinary people can afford.

The gray-bearded old man is called Buji. He is the dean of the Imperial City Academy. He is a powerful man in the Golden Core stage and is a famous figure in the entire Imperial City.

However, he is rarely in the college and comes back occasionally to visit. College affairs are generally managed by the vice-president.

When he came back this time, he had nothing to do, so he made an appointment with his friend Khufu for tea.

His eyes accidentally fell out of the window, and suddenly he looked strange.

"Dean, what's wrong?"

Khufu looked out the window, but found nothing.

"Are there any alchemy geniuses refining alchemy in the back mountain alchemy room? I just saw the elixir light. Although the elixir light only flashed away, the light was very pure." Dean Buji asked.

"Maybe it's my direct students who are refining alchemy!" Khufu replied.

"Yes, these talented disciples of the alchemy department must be well cultivated, and they will become the pillars of the Southern Territory in the future." The dean chuckled, very satisfied: "The Imperial City is still short of a few alchemists. If they have good qualifications, I will ask them when the time comes.

His Highness the Southern Emperor, please give me a recommendation."

"Great, I will definitely cultivate them well." Khufu was overjoyed.

If a student can enter the imperial city and become an alchemist, his status will rise. These students were taught by him personally. When they become emperors, will they forget him?
To be continued...