"She is the benefactor of the entire heavens." Qi Yue smiled whispered. He had heard of Nian Wei's sacrifice to the Taichu Divine Fire. Without her, the Taichu Divine Fire would not be perfectly matched, and there would be no such thing as Ye Chen's title of quasi-emperor, and he would not be able to escape from the Emperor's Desolation.

It can be said that without Nianwei's sacrifice, there would be no prosperity in the heavens.

Xu Fu's disciple was still very sensible. He took away the Baolian Lantern. During the period when Ye Chen was enlightened, she would come to take care of Nian Wei's soul. He only invited him out at night, and the sun could not be seen during the day.

"Thank you." Ye Chen smiled, brushed his hand and sacrificed the alchemy furnace, comprehending the secret of alchemy. Next is to understand the elixir in alchemy. No matter how many secrets there are, there is no reality.

The immortal fire ignites, and the alchemy furnace reflects is golden.

Who would have thought that the Great Saint of Dachu would have refined a pattern of pills. He was skillful in his technique, but he was not too slow. He devoted herbs to him and had the aura of Tao in every move.

Dan is like Tao. What he realized is elixir, and it is also Tao. Everything starts from scratch, just like when he was just learning to refine alchemy, and only by understanding one elixir and one elixir can one step by step.

An eighth-level alchemist is not embarrassed to refine a pattern of pills, but what he wants is the artistic conception of returning to nature.

Not far away, Qi Yue quietly guarded the Baolian Lantern, and finally found something to do.

The next day, before dawn, Xu Fu left the room.

Today, he is slightly different, his eyes are a little deeper, and his comprehending this night was an opportunity and luck, and he has made a lot of effort to understand the true meaning of the alchemy.

Seeing Ye Chen refining the pill, he hurried forward and saw that he was refining a pattern pill, and his expression was a little strange. The dignified elixir of the pill was actually refining this pattern pill. Who would believe it if it was heard.

"You are idle!" Xu Fu put his hands in his arms, "What a pill like this?"

"One pattern is the original intention, and nine patterns are the great way." Ye Chen smiled, "Only by forgetting the original intention, the great way will be formed. The road of the way is also the road of the alchemy. This was what you taught me in the past."

"This..." Xu Fu coughed dryly, quite embarrassed. Some of the words he said were true, but he didn't know what he meant, just to fool the younger generation.

With a simple dialogue, both of them were silent. Ye Chen quietly refined the pill and Xu Fu looked at him quietly.

This scene was not very romantic and not pleasing to the eye. Ye Chen was neither anxious nor impatient, but Xu Fu had another hint of enlightenment.

If you think about it carefully, he has never refined a pattern pill for many years. In other words, he has long looked down on a pattern pill, and is too lazy to practice it, nor is he reluctant to practice it.

Now, when I saw Ye Chen refining a pattern pill, I realized its meaning.

Without that original intention of the Pill, where can the path of the Nine-patterned Pill be obtained?

"I understand."

Xu Fu's tight brow finally stretched out, and he let out a long sigh. What was hard to hide was his feelings. He was short-sighted and blindly pursuing high-grade elixirs. He never understood elixirs, and he never connected elixirs with enlightenment. Thinking of this, he really failed.

As he said that, he also took out the alchemy furnace and ignited the real fire.
Chapter completed!