Immortal

065 First Refining Royal Sword Elixirs

Refinement is not a difficult problem for Pei San's extremely fast people, and there is not much trouble for Pei San, the first time to refine and control the high-grade elixir such as Jiandan.

Herbs and demon elixir were soon refined. Pei San was very accurate in the weight of a demon elixir with several herbs. In the second step, it was difficult for Pei San to concentrate. The most confusing thing for Pei San was to extract sword gas!

In the past, no matter how he fought, Pei San could release the sword spirit as long as he pinched his sword finger, and this sword spirit is unparalleled. Once used on alchemy, this domineering sword spirit will immediately destroy the elixir without even hesitate for a moment.

It is definitely not possible to use this sword spirit on the imperial sword elixir, and what the most needed for the imperial sword elixir is also be sword spirit. If there is no sword spirit, then this elixir can't be called the imperial sword elixir. The predecessors planted trees and descendants took advantage of the cool. Pei San is ready to stop the elixir in his hand first. There will always be nothing wrong with the elixir, and the wrong one It can be Pei San himself.

Extract sword spirit!

Pei San settled down, found the key point, and immediately began to try. In fact, extracting sword gas from his own flying sword is not harmful to his own flying sword. If it is harmful, I'm afraid that so many alchemists can't even touch this imperial sword elixir again. What the sword elixir needs is only a wisp of gas, whether it is the sword. Gas, knife gas, gun gas.

Closing his eyes, Pei San's spiritual power was attached to the Wufeng sword. The Wufeng sword seemed to have a little sense and trembled slightly. Pei San saw that the Wufeng sword spontaneously overflowed with a trace of sword spirit through his spiritual power. This silk sword spirit alone was enough to refine a royal sword elixir!

Pei San didn't expect it to be so smooth. This feeling after being connected with Wufeng Sword, every idea of himself will be known by Wufeng Sword, and Wufeng Sword is also his closest comrade-in-arms and will never be betrayed.

Immediately, Pei San refined the herbs and demon elixir again to avoid the dispersing of the effect of the medicine, dripping the marrow into the spiritual power, and the spiritual power wrapped the marrow and sword spirit into the extracted medicine.

He grinned. After the success of the gathering, Pei San began to forge the elixir. Just as everything was going in an orderly manner, the imperial elixir wrapped in spiritual power actually cracked a little, and the turtle cracked a gap. The most essential medicinal powers of the imperial elixir all evaporated, and the imperial elixir failed!

Pai San, who couldn't find the reason, lay on the grass with a lazy waist, pinching the waste imperial elixir, and Pei San thought carefully...

"Is it because the sword spirit is too strong? No." Pei San shook his head.

The ideas flashed through Pei San's mind one by one, but they were all denied by Pei San. The cracking of the sword elixir has absolutely nothing to do with sword spirit. Pei San is convinced of this, but at this time, Pei San feels as if there is something he has heard or seen, and the place where the cracking of the sword elixir is also related to it.

After thinking for a long time, Pei San muttered softly, "Damn, why can't you think of that in the early stage of condensation?"

I didn't find the crux of the problem, and Pei San didn't dare to alchemy immediately. God knows that the remaining nine elixirs can refine a few imperial sword elixirs? In case there is one missing imperial sword elixir, and Han Liuli has not broken through the imperial sword in the air because of this point, then Pei San might as well not refine it!

The biggest drawback of taking elixir is that it will increase impurities, but Pei San is not afraid of this kind of thing. He has a jade pendant, let alone elixir! Even if he eats herbs raw, Pei San is confident that it won't be a big deal, but the only thing is to get rid of some accumulated impurities.

These accumulated impurities are slowly accumulated in each elixir. Pei San removes impurities every day. Moreover, even the refreshing aura that Pei San breathes has impurities. As long as he practices every day, Pei San will expel impurities, which may also be because he was scared by Zheng Laohan during his previous practice.

At that time, old man Zheng was muttering "the foundation is the most important", "If there are more impurities, it will delay the improvement of the realm" and so on. Anyway, he could mutter a day to stimulate Pei San. Since the beginning of practice, even now he is a little nervous, and he has planted a seed in his heart. That is, if he doesn't remove those impurities and pile up into mountains, it will become a problem for him to do that wind and moon.

He shivered coldly. Pei San smiled and took out the elixir in Xumi mustard seeds. These elixir books were all stolen by Pei San in the alchemy room of the 33 elders. The words were all familiar with Yan Ruyu, holding a trace of hope. Pei San began to look around with his chin.

After quickly browsing a book, Pei San directly went back to the mustard seed, turned up the next one, and finally saw the annotation of the imperial sword elixir on a dilapidated book, which suddenly wrote: Royal sword elixir, the strong medicinal properties can help Taoists break through the imperial sword in the air. However, it should be avoided when refining. The aura does not need to be sufficient, and the heat does not need to be large.

"Don't you have enough aura?" Pei San even wanted to draw the first guy to refine and control the sword elixir and inherit the imperial sword elixir. Isn't it too a long before his aura? Won't you drift with the tide? Can you die with enough aura?

In his heart, Pei San's most distressed thing was the demon elixir. This demon elixir was used one less. Pei San was ready to refine the imperial sword elixir for Han Liuli, but now he wasted a demon elixir for nothing. He thought that Pei San also scolded Dan Chenzi for a while. After all, Danfang was handed over by Dan Chenzi to Pei San.

Dan Chenzi didn't know that Pei San was a two-five son. In Dan Chenzi's eyes, Pei San's alchemy was not low, but it was difficult to grasp how high Dan Chenzi was. After all, Pei San needed to use tricks to refine small elixir, and other Dan Chenzi did not dare to think about it. He just thought of which family Pei San was a disciple he was. But the distribution of the world is very obvious. Except for the seven schools, who can be called the family?

Finding the crux of the problem, Pei San was no longer his mother-in-law's. He got up cross-legged again and repeated the steps. Pei San began to refine the imperial sword elixir. After refining, with the help of the sword spirit without a front, Pei San got a trace of sword spirit again. Remembering the lesson that the aura could not be enough, Pei San did not add the marrow this time. The baby with a high success rate, let nature take its course. After the success of the cluster, Pei San grinned excitedly, and the small fire slowly forged the imperial sword elixir.

The imperial sword elixir became more and more shiny after the forging of a small fire. Just as Pei San was full of pride, the imperial sword elixir burst. Pei San shook his head, looked at the exploding imperial sword elixir incredibly, turned his head, and looked bitterly at the two daughters of Yan Ruyu and Han Liuli who were awakened.

"Failed?" Han Liuli hesitated for a moment and asked Pei San.

Pei San pouted, frowned, touched his nose and smiled: "Fault, hey hey."

Looking at Pei San's consistent expression, Han Liuli and Yan Ruyu smiled and continued to practice, while Pei San quickly took over the book and scolded Dan Shu: "Lao Ge!"

Picking up the Dan book, Pei San turned to the page and looked at it again. Obviously, there was no mistake at all. How could the imperial sword elixir explode? Pei San was sure that the first symptom was caused by the heat, and this small fire refining was so or even worse, which made Pei San very unhappy.

Except for those handwriting, Pei San did not find anything else. Turning over to the next page, Pei San almost vomited blood. The back of the page was marked with the handwriting of several 33 elders, which had been written for a long time.

"Which unscrupulous man made such a broken book? There are misunderstandings in the book. Don't do it, 33."

Obviously, through the scribble of handwriting and the emotion of grief and indignation on the pen, Pei San promised that this was a warning left by the 33 elders, but such a Dan book, which can be said to be useless and occupies space, has no other use than to burn fire. Why did the 33 elders stay?

"Is there a baby?" Pei San's speculation came out again. According to the plot of Zheng Laohan's storytelling in the small town, Pei San looked through it one by one and finally found that Zheng Laohan's storytelling in the town was all lies to him except for the imperial sword!

Throw the immoral Danshu aside, and Pei San took out the Danshu given to him a few months ago.