Chapter 89. Congenital perfection

However, no matter how hard Ye Fan tried, these three pills refused to merge together, and this kind of control was very laborious and required very subtle control. Although Ye Fan was not a careless person, he was not as careful as he was. At this moment, he was sweating profusely and struggling.

Until the end, the medicine was steamed by the flames, and Ye Fan failed to fuse them together...

"Damn, I don't believe it." Ye Fan said unwillingly.

When Ye Fan was alchemy, "Swallowing the Moon" was also running autonomously. A trace of moonlight was sprinkled on his body, and then it was absorbed into the essence of the moon and left in his body, and then it was refined and replenished into true qi by the power of the spirit in Ye Fan's body, a perfect cycle.

Time passed slowly, and after five failures, there was finally a slight rise.

The medicinal liquid of Nanxing grass and vitality grass began to mix slowly, not clearly. Blue and green blended with each other and finally formed a blue-green. Then the newly mixed liquid began to slowly erode the yellow liquid of the raw flowers. And the yellow liquid, which had never moved, also caused a wave. Although it is still resisting, a little blue and green color has appeared in the yellow **.

Ye Fan was refreshed and finally began to merge. Can he not be excited? He happily watched the blue-green ** gradually fill the yellow **, and Ye Fan looked excited.

In the end, the three ** finally merged together to form a cloudy **.

It's done!

But why is this group ** so small... The original palm-sized ** is only the size of a soybean at this moment. How can it become a pill? The minimum requirement for a pill is also ten times the volume of soybeans.

But these don't matter. At least Ye Fan has successfully taken the first step. This is a zero breakthrough. Next, as long as you practice more, this will not happen.

The night was spent in the non-stop refining of medicine, and with the increase of the number of exercises, the accumulation of the drug ** fusion of Ye Fan gradually increased, and finally reached the requirements of Chengdan.

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"I finally succeeded! I finally made it!" Looking at the elixir in front of him, Ye Fan was very excited.

In front of me is an elixir with a dull color and even a little bad smell. This quality can be said to be extremely rotten. Any pharmacist will probably say "garbage" disdainfully when he sees it. But if they know that this is just an elixir refined by a rookie who has just learned to refine and spent half a day learning to integrate, they will probably doubt whether they are rubbish.

It took a whole night and a whole ninety-nine jars to refine an inferior first-class elixir that could no longer be inferior. With Ye Fan's talent, he can imagine the situation of others.

It is about the spiritual stone needed to cultivate a first-class pharmacist. It takes thousands of lower-grade spiritual stones, while the second grade requires tens of thousands of yuan, and the third grade costs hundreds of thousands of yuan. It also depends on his talent. The fourth grade needs tens of millions of yuan, because the fourth grade is a dividing point. To reach the fourth grade, it must reach the realm of Qingming, not turbidity. As for the fifth grade, it is no longer what Ye Fan can imagine.

"What a horrible number." Ye Fan smashed his tongue. The pharmacist is indeed a money-burning profession. If you want to become an excellent pharmacist, you not only need talent, but also rely on money to pile it up. Fortunately, I still have millions of low-grade spiritual stones, but I don't have to worry about it for the time being, otherwise the cost of those medicinal materials can make me cry.

The sun rises slowly, the moon gradually disappears, and the automatic absorption of the power of the moon also stops. "Eclipse" begins to run autonomously to absorb the power of the sun.

"The alternation of the sun and the moon, the transformation of yin and yang... So that's it." Ye Fan muttered to himself, and his understanding of the power of the sun and the moon was deeper. His whole body trembled violently, and an aura burst out of him without warning. All the true qi in his body was converted into the power of the sun and the moon. There was no more omission. The realm of cultivation also broke through a layer and reached the innate ten layers.

The long battle, the sudden breakthrough opportunity, eventually led to Ye Fan's breakthrough, which is indispensable. After all, you can see the sunrise and the moon and the moon set every day. Why is there a feeling today alone? Although it is related to luck, it is more about Ye Fan's continuous fighting. There are already some insights. With this opportunity, it can be fully exploded. Send.

The innate ten layers, that is, the innate perfection, represents the perfection of the innate realm. Then it is the status that everyone dreams of. When you reach the status, you can stand on your own mountain gate, or join the sect. At least you have the identity of a guest elder, respected, enjoy worship, beautiful women's spiritual stones, rolling in, and even It can drive a group of men to do things for themselves.

Ordinary people's breakthrough also broke through, but the movement caused by Ye Fan's breakthrough is not small. At least now the vitality of the whole palace has disappeared in an instant, and all these vitality has gathered around Ye Fan. One by one, you can even see this solid aura with the naked eye.

Such a movement naturally could not be concealed from those masters. The queen was the first to feel the movement of this breakthrough. First, she was a little curious, and then found that the breath was Ye Fan, with a smile on the corners of her mouth. Obviously, she was very happy with Ye Fan's breakthrough.

"This movement, I didn't have this movement when I broke through the status in those years. This boy seems to have just broken through a small realm, and there is such a big movement. What horrible skill is he practicing?" A palace worshipped and said in horror.

"What a strong breath, such a big movement, a familiar breath, but why do I feel that this person doesn't even seem to have a status?" Zhong Kong muttered to himself.

"Yes, it's Ye Fan's breath." Zhongkong was shocked, and then immediately overturned his guess.

"It's impossible. He can release such a terrible sword move. He didn't even reach his status. I must have made a mistake." Zhongkong was in a cold sweat. I really hope his guess is wrong, otherwise the blow will be too big.

The King of Taber quietly enjoyed the scenery of the palace and suddenly felt the momentum, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"This makes such a miserable boy as me not to be in a position..."

This gave him an impulse to hit the wall. The five top geniuses in China were not as good as a congenital boy, and they were completely suppressed by him on his own.

"This breath is Ye Fan's breath. He hasn't reached the status yet." At the same time, Ji Mu, Zhao Yunlong and others also felt this momentum, and they were shocked and surprised by Ye Fan's real cultivation.

At this moment, Ye Fan is crazily absorbing the aura around him. Every time he breaks through, the amount of real energy he needs is really like the sea. By absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, he can't fill it.