Mysterious mirror hanging high

"Since I have already entered the late stage of foundation building, and thanks to the guidance of the real person in the past few years, my alchemy skills have also made great progress. It is better to wait for the best day than to wait. Why not start refining the elixir right away!"

Song Jianxu's eyes flashed: "Friend Ye has just made a breakthrough, so why not consolidate your realm first."

"No need." Jing Yu smiled slightly. Although he had just broken through not long ago, his foundation was still extremely solid. The huge magic power in the late stage of foundation building was extremely docile under his spiritual power which was infinitely close to the golden elixir level. His control was extremely strong and there was no possibility of losing control.

"Okay, in that case..."

boom!

A huge magical furnace engraved with dragon patterns fell in front of Jing Yu. It was Song Jianxu's [Dragon Patterned Meteorite Furnace with Hanging Ears].

At this time, the golden elixir spiritual fire had been thrown into the furnace, and the flames at the bottom of the furnace were burning brighter and brighter. It was obvious that Song Jianxu had already made preparations and was just waiting for Jing Yu to open the furnace to refine the elixir.

Jing Yu didn't waste any words. He sat down cross-legged, adjusted his breathing for a while, and sorted out the magic power in his body. Then, as usual, he threw out a [Qi Flower], but just let it hang there to slowly refine the medicinal properties. Instead, he took out a dozen round copper coins with square holes from his storage bag and spread them out in his palm one by one.

This set of copper coins for divination may look ordinary, but they were lent to Jing Yu by Song Jianxu for temporary use. The material is of excellent quality and is a top-grade magical tool. Jing Yu has been familiar with it for several years and has become proficient in using it for divination. In addition, Song Jianxu did not ask for it to be returned, so it can be considered as half loan and half gift.

The reason why Jing Yu divined the fortune himself instead of Song Jianxu was not because in just a few years, Jing Yu's divination skills had surpassed Song Jianxu, a great immortal in the late Jindan stage, but because when it comes to calculating the quality of the elixir and the chance of success, it is always the most accurate to do it by oneself.

After all, who can understand yourself better than yourself?

wow-

Jing Yu put his hands together, shook the copper coins that were colliding in his palms, and used his magic power and the burning of his life to tell a fortune for himself.

"Nothing serious, all the signs are balanced... let it go."

"The number of finished pills has increased slightly, Xiaoji... I'll just take it as a buffer."

"Little fierce...pad!"

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After four or five divinations, Jing Yu still didn't get the results he was satisfied with. Fortunately, the elixirs he had used were all Qi-training-grade elixirs, which were not difficult to refine. Jing Yu's spiritual power was almost not depleted. As the next divination took shape, Jing Yu finally cheered up:

"Dragon and tiger meet, purple air comes from the east, good luck!"

Jing Yu looked up at Song Jianxu and nodded. Song Jianxu understood and slapped the storage bag at his waist. Dozens of foundation-building elixirs flew out and surrounded the magic furnace.

Jing Yu took his time and put these foundation-building elixirs into the alchemy furnace step by step. He used a new alchemy technique to refine the medicinal properties and control the temperature. Gradually, he became proficient in it and his mind became more and more ethereal.

When the medicinal properties in the furnace changed, Song Jianxu saw the opportunity and took out a lotus seed of the [Snow Cold Pure Heart Lotus] from his storage bag. He flicked his finger and sent it to Jing Yu, saying in a deep voice:

"Friend Ye, this is a golden elixir ingredient, the main ingredient of the [Gu Killing and Purifying Heart Pill]. I only have a few of them. It all depends on your ability..."

Jing Yu didn't hesitate at all and threw the lotus seed emitting a chill into the alchemy furnace, his expression unchanged:

"Master, you're putting so much pressure on me, aren't you afraid that I'll lose my balance and ruin this furnace of elixirs?"

Song Jianxu laughed heartily and said, "You've made rapid progress in divination in recent years. You can now predict some unimportant matters with an accuracy of 70% to 80%. And since it's a [good luck] hexagram, there won't be any trouble. I was just teasing you just now!"

Jing Yu smiled and wrapped the cold lotus seed with water magic power. He tightly controlled the golden elixir fire, slowly seeped into it, and gradually extracted the medicinal properties.

The medicinal properties of the lotus seeds of [Snow Cold Pure Heart Lotus] are extremely difficult to refine. Not only must the medicinal properties be extracted over a low fire, but the trace of cold air in the lotus seeds must not be destroyed during this process. Otherwise, the refining of this pill will fail, and the effect of the final elixir will be greatly reduced.

After about an hour, Jing Yu's spiritual power and magic power were almost consumed by 50%, which allowed the elixir in the magic furnace to slowly take shape. Then he slammed the furnace, and the lid opened, and two elixirs flew out of it.

For a moment, the entire underground cave was shining with precious light, and strange phenomena appeared frequently. Above the magic furnace, a picture of cold mountains, pine trees and snow appeared.

Jing Yu summoned the Bitter Crossing Mysterious Light and took back the two Jindan-level [Gu Killing and Purifying Heart Pills] in his hand, and looked at them intently:

However, one of the pills had a dim divine light and was not very round. There were also some black spots on the outer shell of the pill, which were obviously impure pill poison.

The other one was in much better condition. Not only was it faintly divine and flawless, but even when placed under a light source, one could faintly see the illusion of snow falling between the pines.

Jing Yu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the second pill. He presented both pills to Song Jianxu and said, "Thank goodness I have fulfilled my mission. One is genuine and the other is inferior. They are still usable."

Then he felt a little happy in his heart. He was able to refine a golden elixir-level pill at the foundation-building stage. Even in a top force with a spirit-transforming cultivator in charge, this was something that only a genius alchemy disciple who appeared once in a thousand years could do!

However, Jing Yu also knew that his talent in alchemy had not reached that level. He simply relied on his powerful spiritual power that far surpassed that of a foundation-building cultivator and the tenacious magic power of the [Questioning the Mirror and Observing Fate Method], as well as the divination to calculate good and bad luck, to create these two elixirs.

You must know that just to predict the good and bad luck, Jing Yu consumed several decades of his life!

There is probably no one else in the entire Xianzhou world who can squander his life like this.

When Song Jianxu saw the two pills, he couldn't help but feel extremely happy. He had been suffering from the poison in the past few years. If he was in his prime, he might be able to slowly dissipate the poison with his powerful magic power. However, he was seriously injured and his magic power was insufficient, so he had no way to deal with the poison.

Because he was poisoned by a Gu, his injuries took a long time to heal, and the two became a vicious cycle.

He then probed into his mind and carefully examined this [Poison-killing and Heart-purifying Pill], confirming that it had sufficient medicinal properties and was just right for the ailment. Only then did he swallow it and carefully refine it.

The next moment, white frost suddenly appeared on Song Jianxu's face. He suddenly exhaled a breath of cold air, and then the cold air gradually dissipated, revealing a pile of black insect eggs wrapped in it.

Song Jianxu frowned, and suddenly dozens of invisible sword energies flew out from his white robe sleeves, completely destroying the pile of frozen black insect eggs.

"Congratulations, Old Ancestor, for getting rid of the poisonous insect. He will soon recover from his injuries!" Song Jinghong was so happy that he almost blurted out the three words "Great Grandfather". In the end, he still called him Old Ancestor and bowed to congratulate him.

As the breath gradually rose, it also proved that the poison in Song Jianxu's body had been completely eliminated. He exhaled lightly and said with a smile:

"It's all thanks to Young Friend Ye. Now that my magic power is no longer bound by the poison, I can refine a furnace of healing pills. Just wait and see, you will benefit from it in the future!"