After Xiao Yan quickly adjusted his condition, the medicine refining was on track and proceeding in an orderly manner.
Yao Lao At best, he only reminded me occasionally and never said anything more.
As time passed, Xiao Yan exhaled a breath of turbid breath. He tried to adjust his heavy and rapid breathing, but he still could not avoid the strong feeling of fatigue caused by the lack of Dou Qi and the loss of Soul Power in his body.
"Huh..."
Yao Lao carefully observed Xiao Yan's every move. If Xiao Yan hadn't been gritting his teeth and persisting, he would have asked Xiao Yan to take a rest first.
After all, although Heavenly Flames is far superior to the flame generated by its own Dou Qi, the loss of Soul Power and Dou Qi is higher than that of the Dou Qi flame at low levels.
Although Xiao Yan is now Eight Star Dou Zhe, it is still a bit difficult for him to refine the elixir that can quickly restore Dou Qi.
"Okay, the refining of the medicinal materials has been completed, now let's start the fusion!"
Yao Lao reminded Xiao Yan in his ear.
Xiao Yan, who was suddenly feeling tired, suddenly woke up. Then he bit the tip of his tongue to stimulate himself to wake up, and then further controlled Netherworld Poison Flame in his hand.
When Medicinal Liquid and medicinal powder of different colors in Medicine Cauldron were slowly fused together under the impetus of Dou Qi, then under the stimulation of deep purple flames, they were completely fused into a dark red substance similar to paste.
The temperature in Medicine Cauldron dropped little by little, and the dark red paste substance was also separated into several equal pieces of pills about the size of a fingernail under the spiritual power of Xiao Yan.
"Open the furnace!"
Yao Lao gave a low drink, and then the Medicine Cauldron was opened. At the same time, Xiao Yan immediately opened his own Storage Ring, took out a jade bottle, and sucked all the elixirs that flew out into the jade bottle.
"It's done! Teacher, I'm done!"
"The real first time refining medicine! I succeeded!"
Although it was indeed a bit reluctant for Xiao Yan to refine the second-grade elixir with Dou Zhe, the strong sense of accomplishment brought by the moment when the elixir was successfully refined still made Xiao Yan sober up immediately.
"Well, although I have Heavenly Flames's help, it's really good to be able to refine Qi Recovery Pill for the first time."
Yao Lao looked at the excited Xiao Yan with satisfaction and couldn't help but say.
"However, now is not the time to be happy."
Yao Lao said.
"Eh?"
Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment.
"Practice, your Soul Power and Dou Qi have been greatly depleted. This is the most suitable time for you to practice."
Yao Lao repeated it.
"Ah... okay."
Xiao Yan sighed, and despite the reluctance in his tone, he calmed down, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and started practicing.
Yao Lao really likes this about Xiao Yan. No matter how reluctant he is, his cultivation speed has never slowed down.
At the same time, as Yao Lao said, when the Dou Qi inside is squeezed to the limit, it is the most suitable time for cultivation.
Xiao Yan closed his eyes tightly, surrounded by Dou Qi in his body, and the meridians in his body were running over and over according to Flame Mantra's exercises.
After devouring Netherworld Poison Flame, it evolved from Yellow Rank Low Level to Profound Rank Low Level. Flame Mantra, which spanned an entire level, is undoubtedly more powerful. The speed of recovering Dou Qi is far more than ten times faster than before.
After the breath flowed, the Dou Qi in the body became more and more full. Xiao Yan then exhaled a breath of turbid breath, and then slowly opened the pair of Purple Fire's fleeting dark eyes.
It's just that although Dou Qi has recovered, the faint tiredness in his eyes has not been erased no matter what.
Yao Lao saw the tiredness in Xiao Yan's eyes and couldn't help but be silent for a moment.
Soul Power It is very normal for all alchemists to be tired for a period of time after the loss.
After all, unlike Dou Qi, the recovery and cultivation of Soul Power are very difficult things.
For ordinary alchemists, they can only recover slowly with time.
However, there is no solution.
But based on their current conditions, I'm afraid they don't have that condition.
If I have to say it, I'm afraid the only thing I can say is...
Yao Lao naturally thought of that genius girl who was from the same family as herself.
When Yao Wan returned to the room and practiced for a while, when he opened his eyes again, it was already dark.
She quietly opened the window and glanced at Guest Room Courtyard outside the window.
The misty moonlight was reflected in the small courtyard, and several Spirit Medicine plants that had not yet grown up were swaying in the small courtyard with the breeze.
Everything seemed so clean.
Yao Wan was suddenly startled, not knowing who he was waiting for.
Could it be Xiao Yan...?
The figure of Xiao Yan popped up in Yao Wan's mind for no reason, and then she quickly drove the thought out of her mind after being reacted.
well.
... It seems that I have been getting along with Xiao Yan for too long during this period. I was either helping him with suggestions or leading him around all day long, and I almost didn't tie him to his waistband.
Leaning against the window boredly, with a pair of beautiful eyes looking out at the starry night, Yao Wan couldn't help but sigh.
... Speaking of which, it's been almost three years since I left. Isn't it time to find an opportunity to return to the clan?
... No, now is not the time.
Yao Wan After thinking about it for a while, he let go of the idea for the time being.
Xiao Yan is just starting out now and still lacks many things needed for growth.
Forget those opportunities that can only be obtained by having the right time, place, and people, but there are many other things she can do.
It's time to prepare well.
And speaking of this...
Yao Wan was silent for a moment, then turned over and walked off the couch, and then took out a blank roll Scrolls from Storage Ring.
After spreading Scrolls, Yao Wan gathered a stream of gray-white air at her fingertips, which was then condensed into the shape of a pen under her powerful Soul Power.
It is not difficult for Yao Wan to mobilize Soul Power, which is as majestic as the sea, even if it is to condense this Soul Power into substance and turn it into different items.
She can even do Soul Sword Array, but now she is just gathering her soul into writing, so naturally it is no problem.
When the seemingly illusory pen stopped on the open blank Scrolls, Yao Wan closed his autumn eyes and glanced at the many Dou Technique that he had read and practiced.
After a moment, Yao Wan took a deep breath, then moved his arm, shook his jade wrist, and carved simple words that contained some mysterious power on the blank Dou Technique Scrolls.
Condensing the soul into a pen, gathering the soul to write.
Suddenly, I recorded and wrote down Dou Technique, which had been etched in my mind for a long time.