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Ye Chenfeng flipped his palm.
A green fla instantly burst out from his right palm.
Ye Chenfeng controlled the temperature of the green fla very precisely, so much so that the injured Xue Wanqing couldn’t even feel that the green fla was made of the Heaven and Earth Fla.
After the green fla was dancing in his right palm,
Ye Chenfeng successively tossed the Fire Spirit Flower, Three-Wood Grass, and Serpent Pill Fruit into the green fla in his right palm.
These three spiritual herbs imdiately began to lt rapidly.
But when Ye Chenfeng attempted to rge the three lted spiritual herbs,
"Puff!"
The three lted spiritual herbs were directly reduced to ashes in Ye Chenfeng’s palm.
This hand alchemy indeed had too many uncontrollable uncertainties. He had collected ten portions of spirit herbs, allowing him to only attempt to refine the True Spirit Pill ten tis.
Ye Chenfeng was always the type to confront challenges head-on. He began his second attempt at alchemy, but unsurprisingly, the second attempt also ended in failure.
However, Ye Chenfeng felt that while he was performing hand alchemy, the Dragon Clan Leader’s insignia on his back seed to have a faint response. This filled his heart with so doubt, as the Dragon Clan Leader’s insignia had always operated on its own, and Ye Chenfeng couldn’t stimulate it. Why did the Dragon Clan Leader’s insignia have a faint response during hand alchemy?
On the side, Xue Wanqing watched Ye Chenfeng ssing around and thought to herself, "Could it be that he’s an alchemist? Impossible, right? How could an alchemist not know the basic common sense? Without a dicine cauldron, it’s impossible to refine elixir pills. His hand alchemy is simply a futile effort, or is he doing sothing other than alchemy?"
While Xue Wanqing was puzzled, Ye Chenfeng began his third attempt at hand alchemy.
This ti, after he threw the three spiritual herbs into the green fla in his right palm, he also sensed the Dragon Clan Leader’s insignia on his back. This ti, he could be 100% sure that the Dragon Clan Leader’s insignia truly had a response.
Ye Chenfeng tried to connect with the autonomously responsive Dragon Clan Leader’s insignia.
Underneath Ye Chenfeng’s clothes on his back, a golden dragon flickered continuously, a sight unseen by Xue Wanqing.
As the golden dragon flickered, a stream of air flowed out from within, traveling down Ye Chenfeng’s back, into his right arm, and erged from his right palm. This airflow ford a surrounding circle on Ye Chenfeng’s right palm, enveloping the green fla within it.
Once the green fla was enveloped, Ye Chenfeng felt everything on his right palm beco much more stable. This airflow was akin to a small dicine cauldron, although it only brought slightly more stability compared to before, lacking in comparison to a real dicine cauldron.
This sudden change filled Ye Chenfeng’s heart with even more confusion.
Again, "Puff!"
Due to Ye Chenfeng’s uncertainty, the spiritual herbs in his right palm once again turned to ashes.
Ye Chenfeng thought to himself, "What exactly is happening? Just as I was troubled by the hand alchemy, the Dragon Clan Leader’s insignia had a response? After I connected with the insignia, the green fla was enveloped by a stream of air, making unstable factors more stable? Does the Dragon Clan Leader’s insignia know my inner turmoil? So, it took the initiative to help ?"
Beside him, Xue Wanqing saw Ye Chenfeng repeatedly turning the spiritual herbs into ashes, and she finally spoke up again, "What exactly are you doing?"
Ye Chenfeng glanced at Xue Wanqing and said calmly, "Do you want to strip off your clothes?"
Upon hearing this, Xue Wanqing imdiately shut her mouth in a burst of anger.
Ye Chenfeng put aside his inner doubts. He didn’t care why the Dragon Clan Leader’s insignia acted this way anymore. After all, it was beneficial for hand alchemy.
Ye Chenfeng started hand alchemy again.
Although now enveloped in airflow, making everything much more stable, it was still much more difficult to refine with hand alchemy compared to using a dicine cauldron.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
...
The spiritual herbs in Ye Chenfeng’s right palm turned to ashes again and again, leaving only two portions out of ten.
After several failures, Ye Chenfeng gradually began to find the feel of hand alchemy.
Once more, the three spiritual herbs were thrown into the green fla in his right palm.
The green fla lted the three spiritual herbs.
Ye Chenfeng was carefully and steadily rging the three lted spiritual herbs.
Xue Wanqing thought to herself, "I really don’t know what this shaless guy is up to. Anyway, the spiritual herbs are bound to turn to ashes again."
But this ti, the spiritual herbs didn’t turn to ashes for a long ti.
The stream of air from the Dragon Clan Leader’s insignia enveloped Ye Chenfeng’s right palm, and he very cautiously and ticulously rged the three lted spiritual herbs. This ti, they finally rged together without any danger.
Afterward, Ye Chenfeng infused his spiritual energy into the green fla, and the rged spiritual herbs turned into three glowing dots in his palm, each about the size of elixir pills.
Ye Chenfeng couldn’t apply the techniques to inscribe Pill Patterns or create Pill Clouds with hand alchemy, as invoking nature’s spiritual energy was only possible with a dicine cauldron.
The aroma of the elixir slowly wafted from Ye Chenfeng’s palm.
Beside him, Xue Wanqing’s beautiful eyes instantly widened, her mouth slightly agape, with an expression of utter disbelief on her exquisite face. She could now be sure that Ye Chenfeng was indeed refining elixir pills? How is this possible? How could there be an alchemist in this world who can refine pills by hand?
Moreover, Ye Chenfeng turned out to be an alchemist?
After slling the elixir’s aroma, Ye Chenfeng didn’t feel any excitent. The most important thing in alchemy is to maintain a calm heart at all tis to avoid being influenced by emotions.
Ye Chenfeng controlled the green fla and the spiritual energy he had infused into it.
The aroma of the elixir beca more and more intense in the cave.
At a certain mont,
A dazzling light suddenly flashed across Ye Chenfeng’s right palm.
As the light flashed, Ye Chenfeng imdiately retracted the green fla into his dantian, and the response from the Dragon Clan Leader’s insignia faded away as well.
Ye Chenfeng gazed at the three green elixir pills in his right palm, a smile of satisfaction gracing his lips. However, he was still sowhat dissatisfied with the output rate of hand alchemy,
because if he used a dicine cauldron, Ye Chenfeng could at least refine six True Spirit Pills at a ti, while hand alchemy only allowed for the refinent of three?
If old Wu Fengxian and other alchemists in the Tian Xuan Realm knew of Ye Chenfeng’s thoughts, they would probably spit him to death. To be able to refine pills by hand and still not be satisfied? This was the first person in history!
On the side, Xue Wanqing, upon witnessing Ye Chenfeng actually refining elixir pills, was already in a state of extre shock. Hand alchemy! Even a Supre Alchemist couldn’t achieve this! Who exactly is this shaless guy in front of her?
Ye Chenfeng had no idea what Xue Wanqing was thinking. He sat down beside Xue Wanqing and said, "Open your mouth, this is the elixir I refined for you, it will help your injuries."
Xue Wanqing looked at the green elixir in Ye Chenfeng’s hand, imdiately recognizing it as a Third-Rank True Spirit Pill. She said, "Did you just go out to find spirit herbs to refine True Spirit Pills? Was it to help ? Are you a Third-Rank Alchemist?"
"Don’t overthink it," Ye Chenfeng said casually. "You know your way out of the Death Marsh, and I don’t want any mishaps to happen. Anyway, helping you regain so strength is good for both of us, or else I’d have to carry you out tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Xue Wanqing felt a slight sense of irritation wash away any brief sense of gratitude she had. Of course, she didn’t want Ye Chenfeng to carry her again tomorrow, so she opened her mouth.
Ye Chenfeng directly popped a True Spirit Pill into Xue Wanqing’s mouth.
Xue Wanqing’s beautiful eyes glead with surprise as she tasted the True Spirit Pill. To her amazent, there wasn’t even a trace of impurity in it. This wasn’t sothing an ordinary alchemist could produce.
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