Lord of the Runes

The reason is very simple, since entering here, all communication tokens have been invalidated, and even the voice stone that Lin Xiaoyue gave him has no response, so he is naturally isolated.

It's right to think about it. What is this place? It can be said to be the most core place of the entire trial secret realm. Even the powerful monks of Yuxianzong dare not break in, so naturally they can block the transmission of all messages.

They come, the security!

Han Feng's mentality has been adjusted very well. At this moment, he can practice martial arts and have sufficient resources, so why not do it.

Moreover, he can take this opportunity to avoid disaster, so as not to go out as scheduled, and be targeted by some ancestors of the descendants of the aristocratic family, killing two birds with one stone, there is nothing better than this.

Of course, the premise is that he can really improve his strength and leave here in the end, otherwise he will not be able to stand being trapped here for a long time.

At this moment, Han Feng completely calmed down, and carefully reviewed the game, looking for mistakes in it, in order to solve the problem before refining again.

Only in this way can he reduce the consumption of the ninth-grade medicine.

That big medicine is really one plant is one less. Even if there is a medicine garden outside, he dare not waste it like this. Who knows how many pills are needed to support the third volume of the Lingjing Jue.

Before I knew it, another half a month had passed.

Han Feng thought through all kinds of thinking, trying to figure out how to solve the problems left in the process of refining the ninth-grade elixir, and finally got a lot of answers. He felt that he could try again.

Holding the formula in his hand, he turned on the furnace again and began to refine the ninth-grade elixir.

This time, he added a few more eighth-grade spiritual materials, all of which could enhance the firepower, because after repeated analysis and demonstration, the medicinal liquid lotus form of the ninth-grade elixir was too short, mainly due to the lack of firepower caused by.

And the power of the three-color fire is just like that, and can't be improved, so he can only rely on the inner power of the spiritual material.

Han Feng was skillful, and with a slight turn, he adjusted the three-color fire to the best state. The energy of the flames of each color was moderate, and he quickly calcined all kinds of spiritual materials in the alchemy furnace into liquid.

The center of Han Feng's brows shone brightly, and soul power spewed out, adhering to the spiritual materials, stirring the medicinal liquid like a big spoon, allowing them to fully fuse, heat evenly, and quickly separate the impurities, wisps of blue smoke curled up. Sheng, missing.

After a while, all the impurities in the medicinal liquid were removed, emitting a scorching light, colorful and fragrant, making one intoxicated.

Han Feng's face became more cautious. He carefully manipulated the shape of the medicinal liquid in the alchemy furnace, gradually forming the shape of a lotus flower, and began to spin around, absorbing the firepower of three colors.

Sure enough, this time the lotus flower lasted longer than the last time. When its color gradually darkened, Han Feng began to change his technique, controlling the lotus to shrink inward, as if it was about to give birth to a fruit.

At this moment, a crack appeared in the liquid lotus flower with a crackling sound, and immediately expanded rapidly. Han Feng was caught off guard, and collapsed in an instant, without even giving him a chance to save it.

Han Feng was a little dumbfounded. He watched helplessly as the pool of medicinal liquid disappeared into the flames in an instant. Thick smoke rose up and turned into nothing.

He removed the formula, let the three-color fire return to the ground, closed the ground cover, and fell into deep thought.

"Could it be that I added too much firepower-enhancing spiritual material? As a result, the lotus flower was unable to balance when it shrank, and thus cracked?" Han Feng replayed the game for a long time, and finally came to such a conclusion. uncertain.

It is really impossible to be sure, this amount is difficult to grasp, and only through continuous experiments can it be possible to find the best match, which is a bit of luck.

However, in the alchemy industry, the existence of luck has never been ruled out. Two alchemists of the same level use the same spiritual materials to refine the exact same pills. Sometimes one will succeed and the other will fail. The situation arises.This kind of phenomenon is not uncommon. After all, after all kinds of spiritual materials are combined, there are too many changes. If there is a slightly different movement, the whole game will be lost.

Thinking of this, Han Feng felt a little better.

He calmed down, pondered for several days, carefully analyzed, removed one of the spirit materials that enhanced firepower, and readjusted the formula.

In fact, when any alchemy formula is given to alchemy masters, they will slightly adjust the alchemy formula and add or subtract some spiritual materials according to the actual alchemy conditions.

Of course, the main configuration method will not change, otherwise it will be a new recipe.

Before he knew it, Han Feng had become an alchemy master, but he didn't realize it.

At this moment, he is still engrossed in how to refine this ninth-grade elixir, Muyang Pill, so he has no time to care about these minutiae.

As the name suggests, Muyang Pill must be a powerful thing, which can greatly enhance the vitality of a monk.

In this talisman pill transforming lotus method, it is the highest-grade pill. There are no records of pills above tenth grade. For some reason, it may be because Han Feng didn't succeed in refining the ninth-grade pill. He is not yet eligible for higher-level Dan Fang.

Han Feng opened the furnace again, and took out a large number of various spiritual materials. There were all kinds of flowers, plants and trees, and he couldn't handle them all. Under the guidance of his magic formula, all the spiritual materials entered the pill furnace in an orderly manner, and let the three-color fire burn and roast. After a while, it all turns into a liquid, sinks and floats up and down, and the green smoke curls up to remove impurities and purify the medicinal power.

The previous period was extremely smooth, smooth sailing, and soon reached the stage of condensing the lotus shape.

Han Feng held the magic formula tightly in his hand, and controlled the shining liquid medicine to slowly arch up, gradually changing into the shape of an incomparably delicate lotus flower, exuding a tangy fragrance, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

He kept his hands motionless, maintaining this shape, allowing the lotus-shaped medicinal liquid to fully absorb the energy of the three-color fire. Unfortunately, after only three breaths, the lotus wilted by itself, collapsed suddenly, and turned into a puddle again. The blackened liquid medicine turned into puffs of thick smoke in a blink of an eye and disappeared without a trace.

Han Feng's face was gloomy. As soon as he saw this state, he knew that he had judged the wrong direction. It wasn't that there were more spiritual materials to increase firepower, but that there were fewer.

He decided to adjust back to the previous plan, and add another eighth-grade spiritual material on this basis. He has no other better way, but can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

However, when he tried for the fourth time, the lotus shape formed by the liquid medicine collapsed again, and even disintegrated faster than the previous three times.

He was a little puzzled and couldn't figure it out. Could it be that the second recipe was the best?It's just a problem in other aspects, not a defect in the spiritual material that enhances the firepower.