My Master Keeps on Breaking Through on the Verge of Death

The power of the explosion of the alchemy furnace was not strong, but it only blew Xu Fan's face ashes.

Xu Fan thought about the reason for a long time, and finally realized that it was because the speed of the last operation of the Pill Shaping Technique and the speed of the condensing pill were a little faster, which led to the explosion.

Just when he was thinking about how to improve, suddenly Xu Fan rushed towards the alchemy furnace.

"My alchemy furnace, you must not have an accident."

He carefully looked at the whole body of the alchemy furnace, and finally found a small crack in a place close to the fire pit.

This is what the disciple said to him when Xu Fancai remembered to sell and buy the alchemy furnace.

"This level of alchemy furnace can only withstand up to ten times of frying. I hope senior brother will cherish it."

In the end, the disciple gave himself a meaningful look.

Now Xu Fan understood the meaning of that look.

"Sure enough, alchemy has nothing to do with being poor."

If people with average qualifications don't know how many pill furnaces to blow up.

There is a saying in the field of alchemy, that twenty furnaces produce elixir, fifty furnaces become elixir, a hundred furnaces become a master, and a thousand furnaces become a master.

This is not only to tell the world how hard it is to make alchemy, but also to tell the world that without spiritual stones, you can't afford to practice furnaces.

"Do I have no qualifications for alchemy?" Xu Fan said distressedly looking at the crack.

Xu Fan cleaned up and opened a new one. What he is practicing now is the most basic bigu pill in the world of immortality.

A good Bigu Pill can even make monks improve their cultivation.

After half an hour.

'boom! ’

Xu Fan completed the second fryer in his life.

"Damn, I can't believe I've fried the oven for the third time."

Xu Fan's eyes were slightly red, and he quickly cleaned the alchemy room and started alchemy for the third time.

Another half an hour later.

'boom! ’

The Dan furnace exploded for the third time.

This time Xu Fan calmed down.

After removing the defensive spell on his body, Xu Fan began to think calmly.

An hour later, Xu Fan first began to observe carefully the essence of the spirit medicine that had been refined in advance, to perceive the medicinal power contained in the spirit medicine, and the size of the spiritual power.

After half an hour, Xu Fan put down the elixir in his hand, put his hand on the alchemy tool, released his perception and began to perceive every detail of the alchemy furnace.

"When I was concocting alchemy just now, my mood was indeed fluctuating a bit. Just thinking about practicing the top bigu pill all the way."

Xu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what he did, it was a taboo to be unstable.

He closed his eyes, and rethought all the details of alchemy in his mind.

Furnace, living fire, essence of elixir, plastic pill, quenching and reorganization. . . . .

By the end of the pill collection, Xu Fan remained in a highly concentrated state.

"Chengdan!"

When he finally became a pill, Xu Fan took out the jade bottle that had already been prepared.

The top cover of the pill furnace opened automatically, and ten bigu pills the size of glass balls were introduced into the jade bottle by Xu Fan using the medicine introduction technique.

It was not until the alchemy was completed that Xu Fan smiled.

"Yes, the first time I succeeded in alchemy, a grand slam came, which is a good sign."

Xu Fan picked up the jade bottle and faded out a bigu pill.

"The appearance is bright and the fragrance is strong. This is the middle-grade bigu pill."

"If you want to buy it, this mid-grade Bigu Pill can sell 2 spirit stones."

"If you don't count the loss of the pill furnace, the spirit fire uses four spirit stones, and the four spirit medicines used to refine the bigu pill are worth 10 spirit stones."

"So, it took me half a day to earn 6 spirit stones."

As he said that, Xu Fan began to frown slightly, feeling a lot different from the one he imagined.

He forgot that a month ago, he was still a humble outer disciple with an annual income of 700 spirit stones.

"But if the furnace is successful, 1 spirit stone is consumed,

2.5 spirit stone elixir, then this furnace can earn 17.5 spirit stones. "

"Nearly 600% of the profit, is this business very interesting?" Xu Fan said with a smile, rubbing his chin again.

"Okay, let's have a few more furnaces if you feel comfortable."

At the same time, the same scene happened to the other nine disciples in Xu Fan's class, all holding the shards of the alchemy furnace and starting to cry without tears.

The next day, Xu Fan appeared in the classroom full of energy.

Sha Yan accompanied a middle-aged monk in the classroom for a long time.

This middle-aged cultivator is Xu Fan's main teacher, an alchemist with a peak cultivation base, his name is Sha Jingtian, and he is also Sha Yan's father.

After all the disciples in the class had arrived, the middle-aged cultivator on the stage slowly opened his mouth and said, "Did you succeed in refining Bigu Pill yesterday?"

Xu Fan did not speak on the principle of low-key. He looked around and found that all the disciples had bitter faces.

At this time, Sha Jingtian laughed, as if remembering when he had just learned alchemy.

"The feeling of frying the furnace is not good. If there is no accident, those disciples who were eager to succeed yesterday, it is estimated that the pill furnace has been destroyed by the explosion."

"How do you know, teacher?"

"Haha, teacher, you guessed wrong, I blew up two pill furnaces."

"Yesterday, I almost lost my life."

Xu Fan looked at the disciple who complained and muttered, "Is it so difficult to make alchemy?"

After everyone expressed their opinions, Sha Jingcai continued: "Don't doubt yourself, it's normal for you to fry the furnace now."

"There is a saying you must have heard: Twenty pots make pills, fifty burns make pills, a hundred burns make a master, and a thousand burns make a master."

"I tell you these, these are the standards of genius. If you want to become the most basic alchemist, it is normal to blow up more than 100 alchemy furnaces."

"By the way, the standard for a basic alchemist is to be able to refine 10 non-grade medicinal pills and one first-order medicinal pill."

"Only then can you qualify to become a basic alchemist."

"If you have resources to support you, you can learn slowly."

"If not, let me give you a piece of advice. If you can't master three pill recipes before you blow ten pill furnaces, give up as soon as possible."

"Without resources, the road to alchemy is too difficult."

As he spoke, he glanced at the three people below, among them Xu Fan, all of whom had no family support or had a lot of resources.

However, when Sha Jingtian looked at Xu Fan, there was a flash of strangeness in his eyes, so faint that he couldn't notice it at all.

"Okay, without further ado, let's talk about why you failed when refining Bigu Pill."

I spent the morning in error correction. After Sha Jingtian's class was over, after all the disciples left, Sha Jingtian looked at his daughter.

"Do you understand that disciple named Xu Fan?" Sha Jingtian asked.

"He is just an ordinary outer disciple, with a little spiritual talent."

"Very ordinary, a very low-key disciple." Sha Yan said.

"Pay more attention to him in the future, this disciple may not be easy." Sha Jingtian said, as an alchemist, he is very sensitive to the taste of medicinal pills. As soon as Xu Fan entered the class, he smelled a faint bigu on Xu Fan. The taste of Dan is relatively pure.

"why?"

"He may be a genius. If so, you will have an extra junior brother."