"The Immortal Lord's Order, the decree from heaven!"

Hearing these eight words, Tang Haitian's body was shocked, he quickly calmed down his mind, and looked respectful on his face, as if a devout Christian was praying, sitting upright.

Next, the voice slowly said in my mind: "In my Taixu Palace, a disciple traveled to the mortal world. Unfortunately, he was killed and was killed by someone. Now he ordered various families..."

A long passage resounded three times before it slowly subsided.

After a long time, Tang Haitian's originally tense body finally slowly relaxed. This voice appeared when he wiped out the Yang family more than a month ago. Unexpectedly, it suddenly appeared again. Moreover, it seemed that all the ancient martial arts families who worship immortals had received it.

The heads of these families rarely see immortals, but they always feel fear of immortals. This is the reason. From time to time, immortals can convey information thousands of miles away, and they can directly reach their minds, as if they sound from the depths of their souls. How terrifying is this?

Therefore, for a long time, no ancient martial arts family would openly resist the immortals or disrespect the orders, for fear that one day, the immortals would kill themselves without a trace with just one thought.

"The immortal disciple was killed in the secular world, and... he was from the military?" Tang Haitian murmured, with a surprised look on his face.

"In the secular world, an immortal in the early stage of foundation building can rely on immortal techniques to kill a genius disciple in the middle stage of foundation building in Taixu Palace. The immortal in the early stage of foundation building is extremely mysterious and a military person. This matter is probably not easy to deal with, but the matter that Taixu Palace ordered should be spent more effort to check, otherwise it would be difficult to explain." Tang Haitian thought.

In Qishan City, it was afternoon in Yang Yi's bedroom. The curtains were tightly tied. Although the lights were turned on, they seemed a little dim. Yang Yi sat cross-legged on a brand new red carpet, and Chen Qingshan stood beside him.

"When I refine the alchemy, try not to make any noise and don't distract me." Yang Yi fiddled with the bronze cauldron in front of him, and at the same time reminded Chen Qingshan.

Chen Qingshan widened his eyes and looked at Yang Yi's fiddling with the elixir furnace curiously. Hearing Yang Yi's words, he quickly responded.

Next, Yang Yi did not say nonsense, but placed the alchemy furnace that looked like a four-corner copper cauldron on the ground. Then, he gently rubbed the sides of the alchemy furnace with his hands, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body slowly poured in.

"Peng!"

A small blue flame suddenly appeared out of nowhere, shocking Chen Qingshan, who was watching from the side, and feeling extremely magical.

This is the fire-reducing array that comes with the alchemy furnace. As long as spiritual power is input, flames can be automatically derived.

"The magical features of this elixir furnace are more than this. You can watch it slowly." Yang Yi seemed to notice Chen Qingshan's surprise, smiled slightly, and said to him.

When the blue flame preheated the alchemy furnace to a certain level, Yang Yi grabbed a medicinal material and threw it in. Chen Qingshan widened his eyes and watched, and was startled. The medicinal material was actually suspended on the flames in the alchemy furnace, slowly scorching and did not fall to the bottom of the alchemy furnace. It was so strange!

Yang Yi was not surprised at all. He knew that this was the hanging array in the alchemy furnace.

The Fire Funeral Formation and the Suspension Formation are two essential formations for the alchemy furnace. If you don’t even have these two formations, you don’t deserve it at all.

Based on these two formations, the more functions the alchemy furnace, the higher the quality, and the better the elixirs refined. Because it is not easy to carve two formations on one elves furnace. The more other formations are carved, it naturally means that the better the material of the alchemy furnace, and the higher the level of the formation master.

That medicinal material is alive, green, and its rhizomes can still be pinched out of water. Generally speaking, the medicinal materials used to refine elixirs must not be Chinese medicines that have been simply processed and dried in pharmacies, because they have lost their activity and cannot refine elixirs at all, and can only refine a furnace of waste residue.

While Yang Yi was controlling the input of spiritual energy, the strength of the flame was also under Yang Yi's control. The medicinal herb was roasted and made a "sizzling" sound, turning into a mushy green liquid.

Chen Qingshan, who was standing beside him, was so shocked that he couldn't speak. If a plant was barbecued with ordinary flames, it could cook the plants or even burn them into a piece of coke, but it would never be barbecued into a liquid paste!

"Is the blue flame in the alchemy furnace the legendary Samadhi True Fire?" Chen Qingshan murmured in his heart.

He didn't know that the reason why the medicinal materials were burned into a paste was not because of the flame, but because of the effect of hanging away from the array.

Yang Yi estimated that the medicine liquid in the alchemy furnace had almost been refined. Suddenly, he slapped the cauldron body and suddenly, the paste-shaped green medicine liquid fell from above the blue flame to the bottom of the alchemy furnace.

At the same time, Yang Yi threw in several green plants one after another, refined them into paste medicine, and also fell to the bottom of the alchemy furnace, and then mixed together.

Yang Yi covered the flap as big as a palm, breathed a sigh of relief, smiled a little, and said to himself: "The most difficult fire control has been completed. Wait for a while next, and it will be almost done."

Chen Qingshan showed a look of surprise on the side. The detoxification pill that the master was going to take for him was about to be refined? It was so fast that he was still a little impressed. The scene of the alchemy was extremely strange, and it really made him feel itchy. The world of immortals was indeed extraordinary. I just don’t know if I could learn this alchemy technique from my master in the future?

About ten minutes later, Yang Yi patted the bottom of the elixir three times. Suddenly, holes appeared around the elixir, like a hen laying an egg, spitting out round elixirs!

Chen Qingshan counted quickly and found that there were nine holes on the elixir furnace. However, after spitting out a few pills, he quickly closed them, and could not find any gaps in the opening.

"It's done." Yang Yi picked up a pill and showed a smile on his lips. The first time he refined the elixir, although he was detoxifying pill that was not even the lowest level, was enough to make Yang Yi happy.

The pill looks blue, with a smooth surface, and a faint smell of medicine. It is not soft when pinched in the hand, which proves that the pill is solid and has a very good quality. It also shows that Yang Yi's technique in controlling fire is excellent.

Judging from the memories handed down by Senior Luo Yuan, Yang Yi is a rare genius of alchemy. Because even Senior Luo Yuan had only barely refined the pills when he first refined the pills, while most other cultivators, the first refining the pills, or even the Nth refining the pills, ended in failure.

After all, it is difficult to control fire, but it really requires talent, when should it be stable, when should it be small, when should it be strong... This depends entirely on the intuition of the elixir. This intuition is precisely the rare talent of the alchemy person.

Judging from Yang Yi’s intuition to control fire, his talent for alchemy can be regarded as two words - perfect!

"One, two, three, four... There are four pills in total, just like I expected. It seems that I am born to refine pills." Yang Yi counted the detoxification pills he refined, praised himself in his heart, and said to the disciple standing beside him: "Qingshan, take one of these four detoxification pills every night before going to bed. You are forty-five years old this year, and the four detoxification pills are enough to excrete a lot of toxins in your body and cleanse your body. This will not only prolong life, but also have many benefits. Four days later, I will refine a furnace of purulent and marrow-clearing pills for you. After you take it, you can practice it initially."

Chen Qingshan quickly bent down and respectfully took four green pills from Yang Yi's hand. His eyes were excited and an excited feeling surged in his heart.

"Immortal Pill, this is the Immortal Pill!" Chen Qingshan took the pill with trembling hands, thanked Yang Yi from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly felt like he wanted to cry. He sincerely sought the truth for thirty years, and now, the suffering has finally come to an end!

"Okay, please pack it up, and then go and help me see if there are smaller pharmaceutical companies and factories. I will buy one first. It doesn't matter if the price is slightly higher. We have to put the pharmaceutical matter on the agenda as soon as possible." Yang Yi looked at Chen Qingshan's eyes so moved that he burst into tears, and he felt a little funny. He just let him do this.
Chapter completed!