The explosion of the alchemy furnace was not powerful, but it only exploded Xu Fan's face.

Xu Fan thought about the reason for a long time, and finally realized that it was the speed and speed of the elixir condenser that caused the furnace to explode when he finally ran the alchemy technique.

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

"You must not have something wrong with my alchemy furnace."

I looked around the alchemy furnace and finally found a small crack near the fire trough.

This is what Xu Fan said to him when he was just thinking about selling alchemy furnaces.

"A alchemy furnace of this level can generally only withstand ten furnaces at most. I hope my senior brother will take care of it."

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

Now Xu Fan understands the meaning of that look.

"Sure enough, alchemy has nothing to do with poverty."

If a person with average qualifications is not sure how many elixir furnaces will be blown.

There is a saying in the alchemy world: twenty furnaces produce elixirs, fifty furnaces make elixirs, hundreds of furnaces make masters, and thousands of furnaces make masters.

This not only tells the world how hard it is to refine alchemy, but also tells the world that there are no spirit stones and you can't afford to practice the stove.

"Do I have no qualifications to refine alchemy?" Xu Fan said with distress at the crack.

Xu Fan cleaned up and opened a new furnace. What he is practicing now is the most basic fasting pill in the world of immortal cultivation.

A good fasting pill can even help monks improve their cultivation.

Half an hour later.

'boom!'

Xu Fan completed the second furnace blowout in his life.

"Damn, I don't believe it, I'll blow up the stove for the third time."

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

Another half an hour later.

'boom!'

The third explosion of the alchemy furnace.

This time Xu Fan calmed down.

After removing the defensive spells from his body, Xu Fan began to think calmly.

An hour later, Xu Fan first began to observe the essence of the spiritual medicine refined in advance to sense the medicinal power contained in the spiritual medicine and the size of the spiritual power.

Half an hour later, Xu Fan put down the elixir in his hand, put his hand on the alchemy magic weapon, released his perception and began to carefully sense every detail of the alchemy furnace.

"When I was practicing the alchemy just now, my mood was indeed a little ups and downs, and I just thought about practicing the top-level fasting pills all the way."

Xu Fan breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what he did, his mood was unstable.

Close your eyes and read all the details of the alchemy in your mind again.

Start the furnace, create the spirit fire, release the essence of the medicine, shaping the pill, tempering and recombining............

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

"Cultivate Dan!"

When the pill was finally formed, Xu Fan took out the jade bottle that had been prepared long ago.

The top cover of the elixir furnace was automatically opened, and ten fasting pills the size of glass balls were led into the jade bottle by Xu Fan using the urging technique.

It was not until the last moment of the Alchemy King City that Xu Fan smiled.

"Yes, the first time I succeeded in the alchemy, I got a Grand Slam, which is a good sign."

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

"There is a spiritual light on the surface and the elixir is rich in fragrance. This is a medium-grade fasting pill."

"If you want to buy it, this medium-grade fasting pill can sell 2 spirit stones."

"If it is not considered to be the loss of the alchemy furnace, the spiritual fire used four spirit stones, and the four spiritual medicines for refining the fasting pill are worth 10 spirit stones."

"So, I spent half a day to earn 6 spirit stones."

As he said that, Xu Fan began to frown slightly, feeling that there was a lot of interest rate gap with the one he imagined.

He forgot that a month ago, he was a humble outer disciple who earned 700 spirit stones a year.

"But if one furnace succeeds, 1 spirit stone is consumed and 2.5 spirit stones and elixirs can earn 17.5 spirit stones."

"The profit is nearly 600%. Is this business very promising?" Xu Fan said with a smile while touching his chin again.

"Okay, I feel like I have a few more furnaces."

At the same time, the same scene happened to the other nine disciples in the same class as Xu Fan, all holding the fragments of the alchemy furnace and began to cry without tears.

The next day, Xu Fan appeared in the classroom in high spirits.

Sha Yan was waiting in class with a middle-aged monk.

This middle-aged monk is Xu Fan's main teacher, an alchemist with the peak foundation cultivation level, named Sha Jingtian, and also Sha Yan's father.

After all the disciples in the class arrived, the middle-aged monk on the stage slowly spoke, "Did you succeed in refining fasting pills yesterday?"

Xu Fan did not speak in the principle of low-key manner. After looking around, he found that all the disciples were having a bitter face.

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

"That's not good to fry the furnace. If nothing unexpected happens, those disciples who were eager to succeed yesterday will probably have all been blown up."

"How do you know, teacher?"

"Haha, teacher, you guessed it wrong. I exploded two alchemy furnaces."

"I almost lost my life yesterday when I refined the alchemy."

Xu Fan looked at the disciple who was complaining and muttered: Is it so difficult to refine alchemy?

It was not until everyone had expressed their opinions that Sha Jingtian continued: "Don't doubt yourself, it's normal for you to fry the stove now."

"There is a saying that you must have heard: twenty furnaces produce elixirs, fifty furnaces make elixirs, hundreds of furnaces make masters, and thousands of furnaces make masters."

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

"By the way here, the standard of a basic alchemist is to be able to refine 10 kinds of pills that are not graded and one first-level pill."

"This is how you can be qualified to become a basic alchemist."

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

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

"There is no resources, the road to alchemy is too difficult."

As he said that, he glanced at the three people below, including Xu Fan, who were all without family support or a large amount of resources.

However, when Sha Jingtian looked at Xu Fan, a strange look flashed in his eyes, which was very light and could not detect it at all.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, let's talk about why you failed when you refining the fasting pill."

He spent the morning in corrections. After Sha Jingtian's class, 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."

"A very ordinary and low-key disciple." Sha Yan said.

"Follow him more in the future. This disciple may not be simple." Sha Jingtian said. As an alchemist, he is particularly sensitive to the smell of elixirs. As soon as Xu Fan entered the class, he smelled the faint smell of fasting pills on Xu Fan, which was relatively pure.

"Why?"
Chapter completed!