The middle-aged woman finally found two people to talk to. Naturally, she would not let them leave easily. She took them and stood outside the alchemy room chatting.

Shangguanyan and Qingyang have been living in the yard for several months. It's not easy to come out today. Anyway, there's nothing wrong. It doesn't matter to stay a little longer. These two elders have lived in Wuliang Mountain for a long time. They should know more about the situation here. Maybe they can find out useful news.

Shangguan Yan and the middle-aged woman seemed to hate to meet each other. The more they talked, the closer they became. Qingyang occasionally added a sentence and focused most of his attention on the old man who was refining pills inside. Since he refined the Jiejin pill more than two years ago, Qingyang has never refined the pill. Now he suddenly sees others refining pills. He can't help looking more.

The old man in the room didn't care about the interference outside. He sat in front of the Dan stove and closed his eyes. I don't know how long it took. It seemed that he had something to gain, so he took out the materials and put them in front of him one by one. After igniting the oven, he took out the first material and threw it into the Dan stove.

Qingyang saw everything in his eyes. There was no problem with the order and the technique was smooth enough. However, Qingyang always felt that there was something wrong. It seemed that there was a gap with the real alchemist, but it did not affect the refining of pills. Qingyang just looked at it quietly and didn't say much.

The old man in the room operated in an orderly way and looked more. Qingyang finally found the problem. The old man's Dan square was ok, the refining steps were right, and the materials were even better. He couldn't even find any problems with the refining methods. Everything was right, but it was not the same thing when combined. How to put it? That is, the whole alchemy process has no spirit, but simply copies the steps on the pill, without its own understanding and adjustment, which is very rigid.

What you do needs talent. If you have good talent, you can learn things with half effort. If you don't have good talent, you need to spend more time than others. Even for ordinary people, let alone those who practice immortality. Alchemy is an extremely complex thing, and you have higher requirements for talent. It's difficult to succeed without your own understanding by rote memorization and mechanical repetition of other people's actions.

Qingyang can see that the old man really likes alchemy and spends a lot of energy on it. Otherwise, he can't promote the alchemy to the foundation Dan builder without talent, but the old man also has no talent. It can be seen from his operation.

Youdao is that practice makes perfect. In order to refine Tongqiao pill, the old man spent several years preparing. In recent months, he has wasted dozens of materials, which is not without harvest. Although the operation is not spiritual, it is also regular and has not made any big mistakes.

Unconsciously, more than an hour passed, and the old man in the room operated according to the refining method of Tongqiao pill. There were only the last two of the hundred materials stacked next to it. The refining of pill has also reached the most critical moment. If everything goes well, Tongqiao pill may not be able to be successfully refined, but Qingyang obviously felt that the old man seemed nervous.

The most taboo in refining pills is to be nervous. When nervous, it is easy to make mistakes. Seeing that the heat of the liquid medicine in the pill oven is almost the same, the old man picked up the materials on the ground and threw them directly into the pill oven. He forgot to deal with the materials. Qingyang was very sorry for a time.

The old man also reacted after the operation, but in the face of this situation, he had no choice but to watch the liquid medicine in the Dan stove change in an unknown direction.

This Tongqiao pill has been refined dozens of times, either in the front or in the back. In short, it has not been successful once. This time, the operation was smooth. I thought he could successfully refine Tongqiao pill. Who knows that there were mistakes when he was nervous, resulting in near success.

The old man was very upset at once. In order to improve the alchemy, he wasted countless cultivation time in vain. In order to refine the pill, he lost countless natural materials and earth treasures. In order to refine the Tongqiao pill, he delayed countless business, but he still couldn't succeed. Did he really have no talent in alchemy? At the thought of this, his face could not help but have a few more wrinkles.

Seeing that the other party's alchemy was about to fail, Qingyang finally couldn't help saying, "increase the firepower, and keep tapping the pill stove with both hands, so that the impurities in the material just added can be separated out, and gradually reduce the firepower after removing the floating foam on the top, or the pill stove can be saved."

Facing the current situation, the old man in the house was in a hurry, pessimistic and disappointed. He suddenly heard what Qingyang said, just like a drowning man caught a life-saving straw, and unconsciously did it. The old man was also good. After some dazzling operation, he really saved the liquid medicine in the Dan stove, and the refining of Dan medicine gradually returned to normal.

Neither shangguanyan nor the middle-aged woman could refine pills, but they could judge that without the reminders of Qingyang just now, the refining of pills by the old man in the house would have really failed. Both of them couldn't help looking at Qingyang, and their eyes were full of shock and doubt.

Shangguanyan was mainly shocked. Before she came, she heard Qingyang say she knew the art of elixir, but she didn't expect Qingyang's art of elixir to be so powerful. Just a few words can make the foundation Dan master avoid failure. How smart should his own art of elixir be? Before, she had always doubted Qingyang's identity. Now she is more certain. Qingyang's identity is definitely not simple.

The middle-aged woman was more confused. When Qingyang and shangguanyan came in, she observed them and didn't find anything unusual. She just thought they were two little lovers who secretly ran out for a private meeting, but she didn't expect that the boy's Dan skill eyes were so good. At this time, she looked at Qingyang up and down again, but she still didn't see any problem. There was no way. She could only attribute it to the fact that the onlookers were clear. Her old man was too stupid, and Qingyang had a talent in alchemy.

Not only the two of them, but even the old man in the house couldn't help turning his head. Qingyang quickly reminded him: "distraction is the most taboo in alchemy. If you look at it like this, you'll really fail."

Being reminded by Qingyang, the old man in the house was shocked and quickly turned his head to continue refining his Tongqiao pill. The mistakes in the front more or less affected the refining of the pill. In the subsequent operation, the old man made two more mistakes, which were all reminded by Qingyang.

Because of the first success, the old man had trust in Qingyang. After two reminders, the old man completely operated in accordance with Qingyang's methods without any discount. Under the guidance of Qingyang, there were no major mistakes again, and the refining of Tongqiao pill was fairly smooth.