Chapter 1897
byThat’s right. At this moment, Zuo De had a bit of the style of a master. Coupled with his flowing movements his grasp of the heat and timing, and his understanding of pharmacology, he instantly conquered all the alchemists present, making people dizzy and fascinated. They wished that this scene would last forever and never end.
Although the discussions of the crowd were noisy, they didn’t reach Zuo De’s ears at all.
His whole person had entered a state of selflessness. Just from this point of view, his ability to become a Void King-level alchemist was by no means a fluke, but he indeed had the ability himself.
Even Yang Kai, who was not far away, couldn’t help but be amazed when he saw this scene.
Martial arts and alchemy are the same. Only by devoting all one’s energy can one achieve something. Those who are half-hearted and aim too high will never be able to go far.
He didn’t waste time. Seeing that Zuo De had already started alchemy, he also took a deep breath and adjusted his state of mind. In an instant, Yang Kai’s expression became solemn, and the divine light in his eyes condensed.
As if in his eyes, there was only the cauldron and the many medicinal materials in front of him, and nothing else.
Yang Kai also entered that selfless state in an instant.
His opponent was an old-fashioned Void King-level alchemist, and of course he couldn’t be negligent.
Beside him, Ai Ou’s eyes lit up, and he asked Zong Ao in surprise in a low voice, “Master Zong, looking at Brother Yang’s posture… he is no worse than Zuo De at all. Could it be that he really knows how to refine pills？”
Zong Ao smiled slightly and also replied in a low voice, “Yang Kai can refine pills, and this old man can guarantee it. En, this old man has seen him refine spirit pills with his own eyes, and more than once. He has even refined spirit pills with pill clouds！”
“What？” Ai Ou was shocked, “He actually has such ability？ Master Zong didn’t lie to me？”
“How could Zongmou joke about this kind of thing.” A look of reminiscence emerged in Zong Ao’s eyes, “When that spirit pill was born back then, Zongmou was watching beside him and gained a lot. It’s just…”
“But what？”
“But the grade of that spirit pill at that time was not high, and the appearance of the pill cloud could be regarded as a coincidence.” Zong Ao said fairly, “The spirit pill he is going to refine today is the Primal Soul Restoration Pill, which is a Void King-level spirit pill. Whether he can refine it or not, Zongmou dare not draw a conclusion. But his alchemy techniques and talent in alchemy are definitely second to none. President, just watch and see… uh…”
As Zong Ao was speaking, he saw Yang Kai continuously throw the materials that Ao had just given him into the Purple Void Cauldron.
Unlike the smooth and skillful movements of Master Zuo De, although Yang Kai’s speed of throwing the medicinal materials was very fast, he almost threw them all in at once, and then directly closed the lid of the Purple Void Cauldron, without any entertainment at all.
Even someone who didn’t understand alchemy could see the problem.
Xueyue’s heart couldn’t help but sink.
Ao also opened his mouth wide, with a speechless expression on his face. However, he still asked Zong Ao with a glimmer of hope, “Master Zong… What is the point of Yang Kai doing this？”
“I don’t know either.” Zong Ao’s expression was a little flustered.
Which alchemist would throw all the medicinal materials into the cauldron at once when refining pills? For the refining of each kind of pill, one needs to grasp the order of putting in the medicinal materials and the timing of dosing. Whenever a kind of medicinal material is put into the cauldron, the alchemist has to spend his mind and energy to control the heat in the cauldron and fuse the liquid medicine with the appropriate spell formula.
This is a step-by-step process and also a process that requires slow work to produce fine results.
Only in this way can the alchemist refine good pills.
“Doing this will ruin the medicinal materials.” Zong Ao was in a hurry. “Each kind of medicinal material has a different reaction to temperature. When he extracts the power of the earth fire later, there is bound to be a very bad situation.”
Although the power of the Earth Fire can be controlled, it is definitely not as flexible as the control of a warrior’s own Saint Yuan. Didn’t you see that Master Zuo De over there is constantly controlling the formation to change the size of the Earth Fire? Precisely because of this, the medicinal materials need to be put in one by one. This is not like stewing food randomly. How can they all be thrown in at once?
“Could it be that he knows he can’t defeat Zuo De and is now giving up on himself？” Ai Ou thought of a possibility.
Yang Kai proposed to compete with Zuo De in refining the Taichu Soul-Reversing Pill, surely to save Gu Bihu. As long as Zuo De agrees to this competition, Gu Bihu will have hope of waking up. Yang Kai’s win or loss is another matter.
“He is not such a reckless person. Let’s wait and see!” Xue Yue bit her thin lips lightly, and even sweat oozed from the palm of her hand. Her beautiful eyes stared closely at that side without blinking.
And after throwing in almost all the medicinal materials, Yang Kai didn’t even open the formation to attract the power of the Earth Fire. Instead, he closed his eyes, sat cross-legged there, motionless, and made a mysterious spiritual formula with his hands.
This scene was seen by Zhan Yuan who had been observing Yang Kai’s movements. In an instant, he couldn’t help but laugh out loud： “I thought that guy had some ability. It turns out that he doesn’t even understand the most basic common sense of alchemy. He actually threw all the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace. Hahaha！”
The alchemists beside him, upon hearing his words, all looked over at Yang Kai. The next moment, they continuously shook their heads. Someone said, “What a waste! Wasting so many good medicinal herbs like that is truly abominable.”
In the eyes of alchemists, any good medicinal herb should fulfill its own function.
Yang Kai’s such waste naturally attracted some dissatisfaction.
The alchemists who had originally felt sympathy for Yang Kai now looked over there with eyes filled with resentment.
Suddenly, a scorching force surged out from that side. This scorching force gave people a very strange feeling. It seemed somewhat changeable, with both mildness and wildness coexisting, and it was difficult to fathom.
That feeling was like the firepower of various temperatures gathering together, yet they did not conflict or merge with each other, being extremely strange.
Where did this scorching force come from？
Strange, he didn’t draw out the Earth Fire, nor was there any sign of him circulating his Saint Yuan. How could such a force be transmitted from there？
Many alchemists looked at Yang Kai suspiciously, somewhat not understanding.
The Fire of Divine Sense！
What？ It’s actually the Fire of Divine Sense？
That person possesses the Fire of Divine Sense？
One alchemist after another opened their mouths wide enough to almost stuff an egg in, and they all looked towards Yang Kai one after another. The expression on each alchemist’s face became extremely excited.
The Fire of Divine Sense! That is the most advantage for alchemists and weapon refiners. Alchemists or weapon refiners who possess the Fire of Divine Sense can get twice the result with half the effort when refining spirit pills or secret treasures.
This is a common sense recognized by everyone.
But under the heavens, how many people possess the Fire of Divine Sense? Among these people, how many can have the qualifications for alchemy or weapon refinement? Among the more than five hundred alchemists present, even including Zuo De, none of them possess the Fire of Divine Sense.
But Yang Kai does！
Even Zuo De, who had always been as calm as an ancient well and in a state of complete selflessness, couldn’t help but raise his head and take a look at Yang Kai. A look of surprise shone in his old eyes.
But soon, he retracted his gaze and no longer paid attention to Yang Kai.
Because he knew that alchemy must be done wholeheartedly. Observing others would only disrupt his own state of mind. So what if he has the Fire of Divine Sense？ Can it compare to the experience and precipitation of my more than a thousand years in the Dao of alchemy？ Throughout the star field, although there are not many people who possess the Fire of Divine Sense, none of them are Void King-level alchemists.
I am！
“Dammit!” Zhan Yuan gritted his teeth and cursed, his face filled with annoyance. To think that such an outstanding alchemist like him didn’t have something like the Divine Sense Flame, while Yang Kai could possess it.
Coupled with the Void King-level alchemy furnace before, Zhan Yuan suddenly felt… that the heavens were jealous of his talent and the heavens were unfair!
If he had that Void King-level alchemy furnace and was also assisted by the Divine Sense Flame, he would surely be able to reach the height of his mentor in the future. No, no, no… he would definitely surpass his mentor and achieve unprecedented and unrivaled achievements.
It was only at this moment that Zhan Yuan understood why Yang Kai had such a strange action before.
This guy actually had the Divine Sense Flame, and judging from the looks of it, his control over the Divine Sense Flame had reached a state ofperfection. With this advantage, it was no big problem for him to throw all the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace at once. As long as he could control the differentiation of his own Divine Sense Flame well, he could control the heat according to the melting point of each medicinal material!
Was this kind of thing difficult for a Void King 2-layer Jing powerhouse? Zhan Yuan thought about it and regretfully found that this should be a very simple thing.
Sure enough, when Yang Kai drives the Divine Sense Flame, Aio seemed to understand something and the anxiety on his face disappeared in an instant, and he smiled slightly.
With the assistance of the Divine Sense Flame, Yang Kai simply doesn’t need to extract the power of the Earth Flame.
He could sense that Yang Kai’s Divine Consciousness had split into countless strands, each with a different intensity. Those dispersed strands of Divine Consciousness Fire surged into the Pill Furnace, enveloping the medicinal ingredients he had previously thrown in and beginning to refine the medicinal liquid.
The medicinal liquid refined by the Divine Consciousness Fire was purer and more thorough than that refined by the Earth Fire！
Even Ao could sense that Yang Kai’s Divine Sense was constantly changing within the Violet Void Cauldron. One after another, large and small, complex and abstruse Spiritual Arrays were flickering in and out of existence within the Pill Furnace at an extremely fast speed. Throughout the entire process, Yang Kai was also constantly changing the hand seals in his hands.
The movements were not fast, nor were they very ornamental, but those hand seals were obviously extremely mysterious, as if they did not belong to this world.
Zong Ao’s entire mind was immersed in the world where Yang Kai was.
He was different from Ao.
Ao was an outsider looking in, only seeing the general idea, but Zong Ao was a Void Grade High-Rank Alchemist. From the changes in Yang Kai’s Divine Consciousness Fire, from the birth and destruction of the Spiritual Arrays in the Pill Furnace, and from the changes in Yang Kai’s hand seals, he had caught a glimpse of many profound Alchemy Dao principles.
He seemed lost in thought, the divine light in his eyes changing. His entire person seemed to be swimming in the ocean of the Alchemy Dao, seeing nothing else.
The more he pondered, the more he gained. Often, Yang Kai’s grasped of a moment and heat, or even a change in a hand seal, would touch the doubts deep within his heart, prompting him to search for answers.
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