After entering the alchemy room, Ye Zhaixing picked up the pen handed over by the third elder and wrote down the names of the medicinal materials he had remembered twice on two sheets of paper.

The third elder looked at it and changed his expression.

"This... seems to be the spiritual medicine on the long-lost Ice Skin Jade Bone Pill recipe!"

He pointed to the name of the medicinal herbs on one of the papers and said.

"Ice Skin Jade Bone Pill? Maybe it's just this name."

Ye Zhaixing said that when she heard the name of the pill, she felt no sense of incongruity.

"I saw the little sister Xin Xian worrying about the spots on her face, and I thought of these medicinal herbs at that time."

The third elder nodded and said:

"That should be right, but this is a sixth-level pill, which is very difficult to refine. Even a seventh-level pill refiner may not be able to refine it. As far as I know, only the eighth-level pill refiner Baili Danwang of Xianhe can refine this pill. It is precisely because of this pill that their Baili family has made a lot of money in recent years."

When it comes to making money, the third elder's eyes were filled with envy.

The sect was too poor before, and for a while, I couldn’t even get out the spirit stones for buying spiritual rice. Everyone in the sect was looking for ways to make money.

The third elder is no exception.

But he is only a fourth-level alchemist, and his talent for alchemy may be too poor. He shouldn't have taken the path of alchemist back then.

His elixir rate is low, and he can only refine one or two fourth-level pills in half a month. It is obviously unrealistic to make money by relying on him, so he envies the Baili Dan King and can easily refine an Ice Skin Jade Bone Pill and sell it at a sky-high price.

It can save money on food and drink for decades.

"The Ice Skin Jade Bone Pill can indeed make the spots on Xin Xian's face disappear, but other than the Baili Dan King, we can't afford one."

The third elder shook his head and said.

"Why let me try it."

Ye Zhaixing thinks she can practice.

The third elder opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened:

"You? You are so young. Even a fifth or sixth level alchemist cannot refine the Ice Skin Jade Bone Pill. The difficulty is even greater than the difficulty of refining the eighth level elixir! No one has ever refined it except the Baili Dan King. If you can refine it, it is very likely that the furnace will be blown up and will hurt you."

He shook his head and refused to let her try.

Such a high-level elixir is not a joke to refine.

I don’t know how many alchemists died in the furnace explosion. The moment they exploded, the energy they exploded was large and small, but they were mostly dangerous.

Ye Zhaixing opened his mouth and did not continue talking.

The third elder pointed to another piece of paper and looked at it for a while and said, "What kind of elixir is this? I have never seen these medicinal materials combined before."

Although he is not very talented in alchemy, he can read more than a dozen circles of the alchemy books. In the past, he believed that diligence could make up for his shortcomings, and he would collect and read them as long as it was a alchemy book.

One of the biggest expenses of the sect in the past few years was to buy him the spirit stones of the Danshuhua.

But after thinking about these medicinal herbs in front of him, he thought about them and collected the memories in his mind, but he did not find any information about what elixirs were combined together.

"Maybe it is a pill that can improve spiritual roots."

Ye Zhaixing said.

"Xin Xian said that she had poor spiritual roots, so these medicinal herbs appeared in my mind. Otherwise, I'll try to refine them?"

Her eyes looked at the alchemy furnace, and her hands were itchy.

However, the third elder was worried that she would be injured when she exploded the stove.

"How can spiritual roots be improved?"

The third elder shook his head and expressed his disbelief.

He didn't know yet that he would be slapped in the face soon or would be beaten up.

"I don't know what kind of elixir is, but the grade should not be high. Except for two medicinal materials, which are difficult to see, the other medicinal materials are not very high-level. OK, you can try it, but be careful. If something is wrong, you must set up a ban on the alchemy furnace and don't get hurt."

He said, and took all the medicinal materials on this piece of paper.

He thought that the pills with low grades could be refined by Ye Zhaixing, and he could also see her level of alchemy.

After being able to refine the alchemy, Ye Zhaixing raised the corner of his mouth and rolled up the sleeves on his hand.

Looking at Ye Zhaixing's tender white fingers, the third elder estimated that although she was an alchemist in the past, she definitely did not practice alchemy frequently.

It is difficult for the alchemist to have such delicate hands.

With her age, the most fifth-level alchemist is the third elder who is considering that she has eighth-level alien fire.

Ye Zhaixing didn't know what the third elder was guessing, and she didn't mind. She flicked her fingers and a cluster of flames entered the bottom of the alchemy furnace and began to warm the furnace.

This is a sense of familiarity from the body. She doesn't need to think about anything and her body will react.

She glanced at the locations where all the elixirs were placed, and closed her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, she picked up one of the medicinal materials and handed it, and a cluster of flames was divided into her hand. The medicinal materials were extracted from the essence and put into the alchemy furnace.

She continued to refine the second one.

The third elder frowned when he saw it. Alchemists were refining the essence of medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace. Then they removed the dross. They had to be careful every step. A little more could lead to the failure of the elixir refining.

In his opinion, Ye Zhaixing's technique was completely a joke, as if it was a joke.

But her hands were as smooth as flowing water, as if she had already done this movement for thousands or tens of thousands of times.

Even though she closed her eyes, there was no panic at all.

Her expression was quiet, and inexplicably gave people a feeling of peace of mind.

Isn't you really messing around?

The third elder suddenly doubted life, wondering if his alchemy technique was wrong, and the correct method was like Ye Zhaixing.

But he has watched many alchemist competitions, and none of them are used to refine medicinal materials like this.

He continued to watch, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

While Ye Zhaixing refines all the essence, he can also distract himself from controlling the heat in the alchemy furnace. The fire below is large and small, and sometimes it even turns into a fire net, surrounding the entire alchemy furnace, allowing the medicinal materials inside to obtain sufficient firepower.

After refining the elixir and covering the furnace cover, Ye Zhaixing opened her eyes. She controlled the alchemy furnace with all her heart, and the temperature changed perfectly.

The third elder was always by his side, even breathing carefully, for fear of disturbing her.

An hour later, the flames began to change rapidly again in her hands. Not long after, the third elder suddenly smelled the fragrance of medicine.

"It's finished so soon?"

The third elder was stunned and shouted.

At this time, a large cloud came from the sky outside, and thunder disasters were brewing in it.

"Who is going to get through the tribulation?"

"Who was promoted?"

"I haven't seen a catastrophe in our sect for several years. I don't know who is going to get through it!"

Many disciples looked up at Jieyun, and were a little excited.

"In the alchemy room, is it because the third elder was promoted to practice?"

Ye Shao said in surprise and flew over quickly, and the other disciples hurriedly followed him.
Chapter completed!