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C228 Try
Zhang Fan nodded as he listened, and his expression turned serious. He wasn't sure if it was because of what the old man had said, but he really wanted to learn it. He wanted to see if it was possible.
As the flames in the cauldron rose, Yang Sixuan began to carry the herbs into the furnace and begin to refine them. At this time, he could feel the fluctuations coming from her.
After he had finished refining the required medicinal materials, the medicinal liquid began to fuse. At this moment, Zhang Fan noticed that Yang Sixuan had begun to form hand seals. The soul force was fluctuating strangely, and the refined medicinal liquid began to fuse together.
Zhang Fan's expression slightly fluctuated. Did his hand seal control the range of that spiritual fluctuation?
At this time, he couldn't help but once again carefully observe Yang Sixuan's hand seals and the route of her soul power.
By the time the solution was completely fused, nearly twenty minutes had passed. From this, it could be seen how difficult the fusion process was.
At this moment, Yang Sixuan's breathing quickened, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. The strength of her floating soul also clearly became weaker, and Zhang Fan could not help but pour his soul into the pill furnace. At this moment, he felt the fusion of the medicinal liquid trembling, and it looked extremely unstable.
At this moment, Yang Sixuan gritted her teeth and persevered, a trace of determination in her eyes.
At this moment, Zhang Fan could still feel the slight fluctuation of the medicinal liquid, the edge of its eruption. At this moment, he was in the mood to leap away from Yang Sixuan, but at this time, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his soul was instantly floating down, instantly pressing down on the liquid. Following Yang Sixuan's control, he was able to make a simple suppression, and at this moment, he could clearly feel that the liquid that was about to erupt, had also instantly calmed down.
A look of joy appeared on his face, but Zhang Fan did not expect to actually pull him back.
At this moment, Yang Sixuan didn't seem to feel anything and her eyes also revealed a hint of joy. She quickly said, "First, I'll trouble you to warm it up."
With that said, Yang Sixuan closed her eyes and a pill appeared in her palm. She lifted up her veil and a small, tender mouth appeared. She then swallowed the pill.
This was the first time Zhang Fan saw it, but every time he did, his gaze would unconsciously turn towards it, causing his face to be reminded of the kiss he had experienced in this world. His heart slightly trembled, and the feeling of kissing was very good.
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Fan withdrew his consciousness and stared at the cauldron. His Spiritual Energy slowly ignited the flames within the furnace, causing it to appear extremely stable.
About ten minutes later, Yang Sixuan recovered. She opened her beautiful eyes and covered them with her soul. At the same time, she signaled to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan naturally understood something. He immediately withdrew his soul energy, allowing Yang Sixuan to control the fire. However, he was currently carefully observing it.
At this time, under Yang Sixuan's control, the cauldron's flame would sometimes grow larger and then shrink. It looked extremely unstable, but it had a special pattern to it.
As time passed, the ball of liquid within began to change color. The flames within the cauldron suddenly grew larger, and the flames instantly grew larger. Of course, what increased at the same time was also the strength of the soul.
Her soul floated, and Yang Sixuan carefully began to compress it. This once again became a long process, as the liquid slowly became smaller, it also began to solidify. At this time, the pill fragrance had already spread out in all directions and was extremely fragrant.
At this time, Yang Sixuan's eyes were filled with indescribable joy. After the compression was completed, she refined it again for a while and inserted a few handprints into the furnace.
This was because the levels of the pill were divided into different grades. High school, low school, and three levels. If one's control over the fire was not good, this pill could only be a low grade three pill.
With good control, it was possible to be both intermediate and advanced.
After cultivating for another ten minutes, the pill fragrance became even stronger. At this time, Yang Sixuan's soul fluctuations caused the pill to immediately float out.
At this moment, Zhang Fan couldn't help but take a glance at the pill. The pill was white in color, and its surface was smooth and round. The fragrance of the pill was extremely fresh.
"Intermediate!" Yang Sixuan said in disbelief. It was already impressive that she could succeed, but she did not expect to reach the Intermediate level. The joy in her eyes was naturally indescribable.
"Congratulations," Zhang Fan couldn't help but to say when he saw Yang Sixuan's happy expression.
"Mn, Feng Ling, thank you," Yang Sixuan could not help but say. From her voice, one could tell how happy she was right now.
"It's nothing." Zhang Fan shook his head with a smile. "Just say whatever you need to say."
"Yes." Yang Sixuan nodded slightly, then took out a porcelain bottle and carefully put the pill inside. Then, she stood up and looked at Zhang Fan who also stood up. Yang Sixuan couldn't help but say, "Feng Ling, I want to continue to ask you for your sword art."
"Then let's go." Zhang Fan nodded and followed Yang Sixuan outside with the little magical beast in his arms.
The next day, Zhang Fan went to Old Qin's place. As he was practicing, Old Qin walked in and said to Zhang Fan, "That little girl from the Yang family came to find you again."
Zhang Fan revealed a puzzled expression as he heard this. He had come looking for him again because he wanted to continue concocting pills? As he was thinking, Zhang Fan walked outside.
After arriving outside, Zhang Fan discovered Yang Sixuan's charming figure standing in the huge yard.
At this moment, Yang Sixuan also saw Zhang Fan walk up to her. First, she gave Zhang Fan a deep look, then looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Did you do something yesterday?"
"What did you do?" Zhang Fan asked in confusion.
After she went back, she felt that something was wrong, because this time, it was too strange. Not only was the pill a success, but the most important thing was that it was an intermediate level pill, this was definitely not in her range of ability. Coincidences might have some luck in pill refining, but these coincidences were not so easily found.
Furthermore, she had tried refining the pill for this matter the day before, but the furnace exploded before the fusion even took place.
"Eh …" Zhang Fan froze for a moment, then said with embarrassment, "That's it. I saw that the furnace was going to explode again yesterday, so I helped you stabilize it. I didn't do anything else."
"I'm just helping to stabilize it." A surprised look appeared on Yang Sixuan's face after she heard this. It was extremely important to stabilize it, but it was also not an easy task because not only did he need a strong enough soul to suppress his soul, he also needed the control of his soul's energy. She did not expect Zhang Fan to actually be able to do so.
"It's really you." Yang Sixuan couldn't help but say, then said, "What level is your soul power at?"
"Saint-rank!" Zhang Fan said, "Didn't I say that last time?"
Yang Sixuan was shocked and said, "Your soul energy is really Saint-rank."
"En." Zhang Fan nodded his head. After a moment of hesitation, he opened his right hand, revealing a grayish-black flame that was rising. It was the Soul Fire.
She was known in the family as the proud daughter of heaven. At such a young age, her strength had already reached the strength of a king level fifth rank, so she was the most hopeful person to reach the emperor level before the age of thirty. Perhaps she wouldn't even need to reach the age of thirty to enter the emperor level.
But now, for the first time, he felt a sense of defeat. Furthermore, it was from someone of his age. Zhang Fan's sword, Zhang Fan's soul power, were both on a completely different level than hers.
Soul power. It was really hard for her to accept what was in front of her, but now that the Soul Fire had clearly appeared, what else could she say?
Looking at the dazed Yang Sixuan, Zhang Fan retracted the Soul Fire and said, "I'm sorry, I wanted to help you yesterday."
With Zhang Fan's voice, Yang Sixuan came back to her senses. She smiled and shook her head, saying, "It has nothing to do with you. You're very strong."
Zhang Fan gave an embarrassed smile as he heard this, not knowing what to do.
"Such a good soul power, if you choose to concoct pills, you might be able to do so for the fourth stage!" Yang Sixuan solemnly said, because the main reason for concocting pills was the control of soul power, otherwise Zhang Fan's control would definitely not have any problem stabilizing the fusion process, and the strength of his soul power would not be a problem. Among the younger generation, she had never heard of anyone whose soul power had reached the terrifying Saint rank.
It has to be said that it's extremely difficult for one's soul force to level up.
"Hehe." Zhang Fan laughed lightly, but he didn't feel anything. If he was given another choice, he would still choose to refine his soul. Refining pills was not bad, and he might even get a high status, but strength was the most important thing to him.
He was in complete agreement with Old Man Qin's words.
"Mn, then I have nothing else to do. Go ahead, I'll come look for you if there's anything." At this moment, Yang Sixuan gave Zhang Fan another deep look before turning around and leaving.
Looking at Yang Sixuan's back, Zhang Fan let out a light sigh, then turned around and walked inside. Opening the door, he saw Old Man Qin standing at the door, listening to something with tilted ears.
"Teacher, what are you doing?" Zhang Fan asked with a helpless smile.
"Eh, the weather today isn't bad." Old Man Qin straightened his body, his clothes exuding a Taoist aura as he said, "Disciple, cultivate properly. I'll go out and take a walk." With that, Old Man Qin left.