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Lu Xiuyuan couldn't help but sigh. He originally thought that immortal cultivators were just some floating beings who were far away from the world, but he didn't expect that they actually possessed such amazing power. Now his understanding of immortal cultivators has changed dramatically.

While Lu Xiuyuan was marveling at the process, the alchemy process was already halfway through, but the smoky scene that was expected did not appear.

On the contrary, the room was filled with the unique aroma of various medicinal herbs, which mixed together to form a rich and fresh scent. The aroma of the herbs was so fragrant that it was as if you had walked into a wonderful garden, making you feel relaxed and happy.

Lu Xiuyuan couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Being able to witness the alchemy process of an immortal cultivator with his own eyes was an extraordinary experience for him.

The white-haired old man took a deep breath, frowned slightly, and exerted his strength secretly. He entered a state of giving his all and leaving nothing to chance. The control of the spiritual power in his hands became more subtle, like a dancer showing a unique dance posture on the stage.

He kept adjusting the temperature of the flame, keeping track of every change, and using it to sense the subtle changes inside the alchemy furnace. The flame in the room was gleaming with golden light, and the white-haired old man looked focused and calm, as if he was in a mysterious ritual. At this tense moment, every move he made was particularly crucial.

At this point, the key step of alchemy has been entered, and the elixir is about to be condensed. After being roasted at high temperatures, the dozen or so medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace have disappeared, leaving only the essence of the medicinal materials. These essences are precisely controlled by the white-haired old man, and the next step is to condense them to form a physical elixir.

This step is extremely important. It requires the alchemist to have rich experience and a deep understanding of the materials of the alchemy furnace. At the same time, the control of the flame is even more crucial. If you are not careful, all the previous efforts will be wasted, and there may even be a risk of the furnace exploding. The white-haired old man's expression is solemn. He knows the criticality of this moment, so he must be cautious in every step.

During the alchemy process, a strange fragrance gradually wafted out. This unusual fragrance quickly filled the entire room, like a fresh breeze passing through every corner.

Lu Xiuyuan felt this fragrance that he had never smelled before. It was completely different from the smell of alchemy on weekdays. It seemed to be a mysterious power emanating from heaven and earth. Although the fragrance was strong, it was not pungent, but rather a refreshing feeling.

The appearance of this strange fragrance made everyone present feel excited, because they knew that only when the elixir was successfully condensed would the fragrance be so unique. Lu Xiuyuan was also very excited. He was full of curiosity and expectation, eager to see the magical scene of the monks refining the elixir.

In the room, the fragrance gradually rose, as if condensing the essence of the whole room. The white-haired old man's movements were slightly slow, but each step was extremely precise, as if he was dancing a wonderful symphony. Everyone's eyes were focused on the alchemy furnace, looking forward to the elixir that was about to be born.

In this mysterious and ancient alchemy, aroma plays an important role. It is a symbol of successful alchemy and an important sign for monks to perceive the quality of the elixir. Lu Xiuyuan's heartbeat quickened, and he stared at the alchemy furnace, eager to witness the birth of an elixir with his own eyes.

Gradually, the aroma became stronger, as if it was filling the tunnel of time. The atmosphere in the room became solemn and dignified, and everyone seemed to be in a mysterious ceremony. Lu Xiuyuan's eyes were bright, and he was full of infinite yearning for the scene of the immortal cultivators refining the elixir. He wanted to witness this moment with his own eyes and feel the unique charm of the elixir.

The monks stretched their necks, expecting to see the grand spectacle of the successful alchemy. Although Lu Xiuyuan was an outsider, he was also infected by the monks' excitement and was eager to take a glimpse of the legendary miracle of alchemy.

The atmosphere in the room was tense and exciting, as if the whole room was filled with a mysterious magic. Under the manipulation of the white-haired old man, the liquid medicine gradually condensed under the action of invisible forces. The surface of the pill gradually showed complex patterns, each of which was extremely delicate, as if it was a work of art solidified by nature. These patterns seemed to contain the mysteries of the world, which made people fall in love with them.

As the last bit of firepower was injected, the furnace lid slowly opened, and a warm breath blew in. At this moment, the elixir was successfully refined, and cheers immediately rang out in the room.

The monks excitedly exchanged their experiences in alchemy and discussed the quality of the pills. The atmosphere was very lively. Lu Xiuyuan stared at the moment when the pill was successfully made. In his eyes, this was not just a pill, but a miracle, a magical process of the monks controlling the spirit energy, using the flames, and condensing the pill. He was deeply moved. The world of monks was indeed fascinating.

The white-haired old man took out the freshly refined pill with his own hands. Its surface was as black as ink, yet crystal clear, and a layer of light golden light wrapped around it. The light illuminated the entire room, as if the pill itself was emitting some kind of mysterious light, which made people fall in love with it. Every subtle texture of the pill was like a work of art, reflecting the ingenuity of the alchemist.

The whole space is filled with the strange aroma of elixir, making people feel as if they are in a fairyland. This aroma is different from the general medicinal fragrance, full of aura and mystery, making people can't help but take a deep breath, hoping to keep this rich aroma in their hearts forever.

Lu Xiuyuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that this pill was the collection of energy in this world. It not only absorbed the efficacy of the medicinal materials, integrated the spiritual power of the flame, but also absorbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, becoming a magical pill with infinite energy. At this unique moment, Lu Xiuyuan had a deeper understanding of the realm pursued by the cultivators, and felt the magic and infinite possibilities of the road to immortality.

The whole room was filled with a sacred and mysterious atmosphere, as if the miracle of the road to immortality was unfolding here. Lu Xiuyuan gazed at the monks' reverence for the elixir, and his heart was filled with yearning for this strange and mysterious world. He began to wonder if he could embark on the road to immortality one day and whether he could succeed in refining the elixir himself.

The white-haired old man said, "This pill is called the Foundation Building Pill. It can increase the chances of a cultivator in the Qi Training Stage to successfully build their foundation. Although it cannot be said to be extremely precious, it is also a very rare treasure. Refining the Foundation Building Pill tests the cultivator's control over flames, temperature, and spiritual power. It is an extremely delicate process that requires superb skills. The improved alchemy furnace this time was also very successful. The added chimney greatly increased the flow of spiritual power and the speed of spiritual energy introduction, and the effect is very significant."

Lu Xiuyuan was very happy after hearing this, and he was excited and satisfied. He didn't expect that his casual suggestion would be so successfully implemented. He was so familiar with the alchemy technique, and the performance of the white-haired old man made him feel the unpredictability and power of the immortal cultivators.

The praise from the white-haired old man made him more confident in his proposal and also aroused his curiosity about the world of immortal cultivation.

However, at this moment of joy, the young Taoist priest had a gloomy face. He warned Lu Xiuyuan in a low voice, reminding him not to watch the fun and cause trouble here, because he still had goods to deliver.

Hearing this, Lu Xiuyuan felt embarrassed and nodded quickly to show his understanding.

"Okay, okay, I got it. Please wait, I'll be there soon." Lu Xiuyuan responded quickly, realizing that he did have the responsibility to complete the task as soon as possible, otherwise it might cause unnecessary trouble. Lu Xiuyuan took a look at the successfully refined foundation-building pill and knew that he could no longer watch the fun and show off. To survive in this place, you either have to be truly invincible or you are a real grandson.