The middle-aged woman finally found two people to talk to, so naturally she wouldn't let them go easily, so she pulled the two of them to stand outside the alchemy room and chat.

Shangguan Yan and Qingyang have been nesting in the courtyard for the past few months, and today they finally came out once, anyway, it's nothing, it doesn't matter if they stay for a while, these two seniors have lived in Wuliang Mountain for a long time, they should know more about the situation here, maybe they can get useful news.

Shangguan Yan and the middle-aged woman seemed to have a tendency to hate each other, the more they chatted, the closer they became, Qingyang would only occasionally interject, but put most of his attention on the old man who was alchemizing inside. Since refining the Golden Pill more than two years ago, Qingyang had never started refining the pill again, and now that he suddenly saw someone else refining the pill, he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

The old man in the room didn't care about the interference outside, he sat in front of the Dan furnace and closed his eyes and pondered, and he didn't know how long it took, he seemed to have something in his heart, so he took out the materials and placed them in front of him one by one, and after lighting the oven, he took out the first material and threw it into the Dan furnace.

Qingyang saw everything in his eyes, there was no problem with the order, and the technique was smooth enough, but Qingyang always felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be some gap between him and the real alchemist, but this did not affect the refining of the pill, Qingyang just watched quietly, and didn't say anything.

The old man in the room operated in an orderly manner, and after seeing more, Qingyang finally found the problem, the old man's Danfang was no problem, the refining steps were also correct, and the materials were even more problematic, and even the refining techniques couldn't find fault, everything was right, but it wasn't like that when combined. How so? It is that the whole alchemy process has no spirituality, just a simple copy of the steps on the pill, without their own understanding and adjustment, which seems very rigid.

Everything requires talent, if you have good talent, you will get twice the result with half the effort if you learn things, and if you have bad talent, you need to spend more time than others, ordinary people are still like this, let alone immortal cultivators, alchemy is an extremely complex thing, and the requirements for talent are even higher, just relying on rote memorization and mechanical repetition of other people's actions, without your own understanding, it is difficult to succeed.

Qingyang could see that this old man really liked alchemy, and he spent a lot of energy on it, otherwise he would not have been able to upgrade the Danshu to the Zhuji Dan Master without talent, but this old man really had no talent, and it could be seen from his operation.

There is a way that practice makes perfect, this old man has spent several years preparing in order to refine the Tongqi Pill, and he has wasted dozens of materials in the past few months, and it is not without gain, although the operation is not spiritual, but it is also decent, and he 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 the Tongqi Pill, and only the last two of the hundred and ten materials that were originally stacked next to him were left, and the refining of the pill had also reached the most critical moment, if everything went well, the Tongqiao Pill might not be able to be refined successfully, but Qingyang clearly felt that the old man seemed to be nervous.

The most taboo thing in refining pills is to be nervous, and it is easy to make mistakes when you are nervous, seeing that the liquid medicine in the Dan furnace is almost hot, the old man picked up the materials on the ground and threw them directly into the Dan furnace, and even forgot to deal with the materials, Qingyang was very sorry for a while.

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 furnace change in an unknown direction.

He has been refining this Tongqiao Pill dozens of times, either the front is wrong or the back is wrong, in short, he has not succeeded once, this time the operation is quite smooth, I thought that he could successfully refine the Tongqiao Dan, who knew that there would be a mistake as soon as he was nervous, which led to failure.

The old man was immediately annoyed, in order to improve the Danshu, he wasted countless cultivation time in vain, in order to refine the pill, he lost countless heavenly and earthly treasures, in order to refine the Tongji Pill, he delayed countless things, but the result was still not successful, could it be that he really has no talent in alchemy? As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but have a few wrinkles on his face.

Seeing that the other party's alchemy was about to fail, Qingyang finally couldn't help but speak: "Increase the firepower, and at the same time keep slapping the Dan furnace with both hands, so that the impurities in the material just added are isolated and separated, and after removing the foam on the top, gradually reduce the firepower, or save this furnace of pills." ”

Faced with the situation in front of him, the old man in the house was in a hurry and pessimistic and disappointed, and suddenly heard what Qingyang said, as if a drowning person had grabbed a life-saving straw, and unconsciously did it.

Shangguan Yan and the middle-aged woman didn't know how to refine the pill, but they could tell that if it weren't for Qingyang's reminder just now, the old man's pill refining in the house would really fail, and both of them couldn't help but look at Qingyang, their eyes full of shock and doubt.

Shangguan Yan was mainly shocked in her heart, before she came, she heard Qingyang say that she understood Danshu, but she didn't expect Qingyang's Danshu to be so powerful, just a few words can make Zhuji Danshi avoid failure, so how good should his own Danshu be? She had always been suspicious of Qingyang's identity before, but now she is even more sure that Qingyang's identity is definitely not simple.

The middle-aged woman was more puzzled, she had observed the two of them when Qingyang and Shangguan Yan came in, and she didn't find anything abnormal, she just thought it was the two little couples who sneaked out to have a private meeting, but she didn't expect this kid to have such a good eye for Danshu. At this time, she glanced Qingyang up and down again, but she still didn't see any problems, there was no way, she could only attribute this matter to the authorities' obsession with bystanders, her own old man was too stupid, and Qingyang was talented in alchemy.

Not only the two of them, but even the old man in the room couldn't help but turn his head, Qingyang hurriedly reminded: "When refining the pill, you should avoid distraction, if you look at it like this, you will really fail." ”

Being reminded by Qingyang, the old man in the room was suddenly shocked, and quickly turned his head to continue refining his Tongqiao Pill, the mistakes that appeared in front of him more or less affected the refining of the pill, and in the subsequent operation, the old man made two mistakes, all relying on Qingyang to remind him.

Because of the success of the first time, the old man had trust in Qingyang, and the two reminders after that, the old man operated completely in accordance with Qingyang's method, without the slightest discount, under Qingyang's guidance, there were no more major mistakes, and the refining of Tongqiao Pill was quite smooth.