Rebirth of the Furnace

Chapter 12 Spirit Fire
The man stepped back to show that he had no malice, and said, "I noticed you in the medicinal material store, and the medicinal materials you bought seem to be used to refine high-level elixir, so I took the liberty to ask, if the girl can Refining a high-level panacea, can you sell it to me at a lower price?"

Ye Zixuan froze for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know how to make it yet." She was telling the truth. Although Qingyun would teach her soon, whether she could learn it was another matter. If you give this man some juice, I'm afraid the other party will only think that she wants to kill him with poison, right?
The man obviously didn't believe it, but he had no choice but to sigh, "It's a pity, only Ji Lianyi in the city can refine high-level elixir, but her price is sky-high, who can afford it?" He looked at Ye Zixuan eagerly, full of emotion. With a hopeful face, "Girl, if you can refine it, please let me know? You can open the price at Mahe, as long as it is lower than Ji Lianyi's."

After speaking, he handed over a talisman, "When the girl wants to find it, you just need to inject some spiritual power into this sound transmission talisman."

After saying goodbye, he politely said goodbye and left.

Ye Zixuan put away the sound transmission talisman and returned to the inn. Just as he closed the door, he heard Qingyun behind him saying:
"What's the use of this thing? We don't have enough high-level panacea ourselves, and others still use delusions?"

He held Mach's sound transmission talisman, and with a wave of his hand, it was burned to ashes.

Ye Zixuan was ashamed, no wonder Qingyun hid alone after being seriously injured, how could he have friends with his personality?

But Qingyun was kind to her after all, after burning Ma He's sound transmission talisman, he began to teach Ye Zixuan how to use spiritual energy to stimulate the natal fire in his body.

Not every monk has natal fire, only natal fire can be used to refine weapons, and natal fire is also divided into different levels, the darker the flame color, the higher the level, this kind of gifted natal fire is very rare Well, Qingyun doesn't expect Ye Zixuan to have any high-level natal fire, as long as she can have natal fire, even the lowest light pink color is enough.

According to Qingyun's instruction, Ye Zixuan used the aura in his body to circulate it for a week, then looked at his fingertips, there was nothing.

"How could it be so fast! Come again!" Qing Yun pouted.

Ye Zixuan turned it around a few more times, but her fingertips were still empty, even she almost gave up, but Qingyun asked her to come again over and over again.

Finally, once again, she saw that her fingertips had no fire, and was about to consciously circulate her spiritual energy again, but she heard Qingyun say: "Stop!"

Ye Zixuan was stunned, and then carefully looked at her fingertips, it turned out that there were flames, but she didn't pay attention!

Qingyun raised his forehead and sighed: "I think your worst is a low-grade natal fire, but at least it is light pink. Look at your current natal fire, it is actually transparent! Imagine how poor your aptitude is!"

"This is beyond my control..." She retorted, but she still lowered her head in frustration.

Her fire is transparent, which means that the grade is worse than the low-level spirit fire!
"It's better than nothing." Qingyun comforted her in turn, "In the future, if you have a chance, you can advance. Now I can teach you alchemy. When your strength improves, you can talk about anything."

Ye Zixuan nodded. With spiritual fire, alchemy can be made. No matter how efficient it is, there is hope. She no longer needs to drink that nightmarish concoction.

But now there is another problem.

No money.

The deposit at the inn can still be used for one month, what will happen after that month?
Qingyun didn't care at all: "I'll talk about it after I've lived here for a month. It's a big deal before I go to the wild forest. Sleeping on the street is not bad."

Of course Ye Zixuan refused, as the saying goes, it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality, who wants to sleep in the open every night when he can sleep on a comfortable bed?Qingyun doesn't feel pain in his back when he stands and talks, he stays in the soul orb, how can he know the hardships outside?

The big deal is that Ye Zixuan will miss Ma He's sound transmission talisman when he sells a few high-level elixirs.

Under Qingyun's guidance, she stimulated the spiritual fire at her fingertips and refined the medicinal herbs in the medicinal cauldron. Her flame power was extremely small, so she could only slowly heat the medicinal cauldron, consuming the spiritual energy and waiting for the elixir to form. .

Of course, whether it can be refined depends not only on whether the refiner has enough aura, but also depends on his control ability and mastery of the medicine cauldron.

Ye Zixuan practiced for three full days before finishing this batch of panacea.

A faint fragrance wafted from the medicine cauldron, Qing Yun smiled slightly, Ye Zixuan thought it was a success, and couldn't wait to open it.Sure enough, she made it out!
A batch of medicine is usually one hundred pills. Although she successfully refined it, she only produced fifty pills.According to Qingyun, with her aptitude, being able to refine fifty pills is already a great miracle!

Ye Zixuan struck while the iron was hot, and wanted to continue refining, only to find that the aura in her body had been exhausted. Her body was terribly weak, and she would feel dizzy even walking!
"You have consumed too much spiritual energy, take a panacea first to recover!"

Qingyun said lightly, and with a wave of his big hand, he snatched away thirty elixir.

Ye Zixuan was speechless, took a elixir and began to practice, the effect of the high-level elixir was extraordinary, thousands of times better than that medicine juice, she eagerly absorbed and transformed the aura, and the absorbed aura started to work automatically Nourishing her veins, she was tireless and practiced non-stop until she completely absorbed the aura of this panacea.

But to her disappointment, her cultivation base has not broken through, but the aura in her body is more pure than before.

"Qingyun!" she shouted.

Qingyun's lazy voice came from the soul orb: "What's the matter?"

"I've finished absorbing this panacea! How are you doing?"

"It's only thirty. I've already absorbed them. I just need to wait for you to wake up and make another furnace."

Ye Zixuan also had his own plans: "Okay! I'll go buy herbs, but we're out of money, and I still have nineteen high-level elixirs in my hand. I'll sell a few to cover our rent, how about it?"

Qingyun laughed at her: "I will never forget your great business career! Anyway, go with you, you are spoiled and spoiled, so naturally you don't want to sleep on the street."

Ye Zixuan pursed his lips, and used a refreshing formula to make himself look radiant, and then counted, it was almost a month since the last alchemy!There are only two days until rent is due.

When she left the inn, she realized that there were far fewer monks on the street than a month ago, and it was quite deserted.She went to the pharmacy to ask if she wanted to buy a high-level elixir, but she was not satisfied with the price offered by the other party, and she couldn't get in touch with the monks who needed to buy the elixir, such as that Maher.

Ye Zixuan also knew the reason for Huai Bi's crime, so she asked without seeing anyone. If everyone knew that she had a high-level elixir, she would have been robbed many times.

There was nothing to do at the moment, so she walked around, and when she came to a place, she heard a lot of people's discussions, buzzing, and it became more and more clear with her steps.She followed the sound to find it, and when she came to a corner, she suddenly saw it.

In front of a large expanse of land, the monks gathered in a pile, discussing and looking at each other. There was a [-]-meter-wide arena in the center, and several high-ranking monks sat on one side of the arena.

"Go and have a look!" Qingyun said suddenly.

Ye Zixuan was also curious, so he went over and pulled a monk to ask what was going on.

After the monk explained, she realized that this is the arena held by the city lord of Beiyue City once a year!

　My son was finally discharged from the hospital. There are so many children suffering from pneumonia these days...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)