"Thirty breaths are too long, I'm afraid that someone else will kill me before I'm ready."

Ye Jian immediately started to ponder,

"No matter what, I think I can get a lot faster by making this move."

Ye Jian immediately stopped wasting time, and his thoughts continued to inspire him to fusion of the true energy in his body with the sword force, and then turned into the power of robbery and killing. In such a tense and cyclical recurrence, Leng Yue Jie Kill grew at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, at sunset, Ye Jian had already killed the Leng Yue Tribulation thoroughly. It took 30 breaths to prepare this move before, but now Ye Jian shortened it to ten breaths, and the true energy circulated in the muscles for almost a week, and it was successfully integrated with the sword.

"Although the ten breaths are still long, this is my current limit."

Ye Jian is just a fusion of the true energy and the sword force. If it is converted into qi and the sword force, it will probably take more time.

"Although this move is powerful, it is extremely time-consuming, and it is a waste of money for most people. Moreover, those who use this move cannot be practiced without one-pointed and two-use people. No wonder the nine styles of the pure sword are placed in the Sutra Pavilion, but no one cares about it."

Ye Jian let out a long sigh. Although the Lengyue Tribulation Killing is also useless to Ye Jian today, Ye Jian is a little different from others, that is, Ye Jian can hold his opponent for ten breaths. As long as there is time, Ye Jian can inspire the Lengyue Tribulation Killing.

clang~!

The Blood Sword returned to the sheath, and Ye Jian followed the original path and went straight toward the residence in front. He ordered people to prepare some clear water for himself, and Ye Jian soaked comfortably in the wooden barrel.

"Now I don't have the skills in my hand, and the fourth elder no longer has the skills that match me,"

Ye Jian had already asked the Fourth Elder before, but the Fourth Elder did not have the skills that Ye Jian practiced.

"In other words, in the next five months, my true qi cultivation will not be able to break through at all."

Ye Jian took a towel and wiped it on himself.

"The cultivation of true qi has come to an end for the time being, so I can only focus on the alchemy path. Fortunately, I was prepared before."

Immediately, Ye Jian got up and sat naked on the bed. With his mind moved, a booklet appeared in Ye Jian's hand, which was the "Fire Control Art" presented to Ye Jian by Master Qingli.

After this period of time, Ye Jian had already mastered all the methods of the Fire Control Art,

"The book says that people have three ways of life, energy and spirit. Essence is the root of human beings, hidden in Niwan; Qi is the supplement of human beings, gathered in the Dantian; Spirit is the power of human beings, and gathered in the mysterious orifice."

"The essence refers to the soul of a human, and Niwan is also called the sea of ​​consciousness or the sea of ​​gods. People on the Tianwu Continent generally call it the mind, which is where the soul of a human is living in the human body."

"Divine consciousness is a popular name for soul power. The book says that if you want to become an alchemist, the first priority is to open your own mud ball, that is, the sea of ​​consciousness, and be able to call soul power freely. My cultivation is already in the realm of condensation, and the sea of ​​consciousness has been opened when it breaks through, and the soul power can be easily called, which is considered to be the first priority."

Ye Jian paused and looked down again.

"The mental power must be released from outside, which is the second priority of alchemists."

Ye Jian's local eyebrows were swelling, and a wisp of invisible energy spread from his eyebrows, and then, under the control of his thoughts, gathered in front of him and formed.

For a moment, sweat flowed from Ye Jian's forehead, and blue veins like small earthworms quietly climbed up. Although Ye Jian's soul strength was ten times that of ordinary people, the ten breaths had not yet been completed, and the temples on both sides were raised high, making them extremely painful.

"Persist! Be sure to persevere!"

Ye Jian gritted his teeth. He never felt so tired. Fortunately, due to his persistence, the wisp of soul power he released was constantly forged and formed under Ye Jian's powerful thoughts. The left back seemed to turn into a small hammer.

Wow~!

The released soul power quickly retreated back into the sea of ​​divine water like water. Ye Jian's body shook slightly, and he immediately breathed heavily. At the same time, sweat flowed on his back and cheeks, as if he had been practicing all day.

"I'm really underestimating it."

Ye Jian rubbed his temples and muttered softly. However, although the behavior just now was difficult, the result was very obvious. Ye Jian felt that when he released his soul power again, he would definitely not be as difficult as before.

At that moment, Ye Jian's eyebrows were stimulating again. This time, a wisp of invisible soul power floated out directly, and under the control of Ye Jian's intention, it turned into a small hammer. The whole process took only three breaths.

“It can be faster!”

Ye Jian practiced it several times again, and finally controlled the time it took to release and manifest the soul power within one breath. I wonder if Ye Jian was extremely talented in soul control, or for some other reasons. Since he began to try to release and manifest the soul power until now, the time has only just passed dozens of breaths.

After gently wiping the sweat on his forehead, Ye Jian immediately looked down at the bottom again.

"The third priority of achieving an alchemist is to have one of his own alchemist cauldrons."

When an alchemist refiner refining alchemy, he naturally needs a container for refining alchemy, and this container is the alchemy cauldron.

Generally speaking, most alchemists have their own alchemy cauldrons, and this alchem ​​cauldron is both good and bad, some are rare divine cauldrons, but most are ordinary bronze cauldrons.

Moreover, the bronze tripod is usually used by alchemists, which is extremely unpopular. Most of the time, it still has a price but no market price.

Before Ye Jian came to Hengduan Mountains, he ran away in a town near Nanluo Sect to prepare the bronze tripod. Unfortunately, he was not lucky. Fortunately, he was a senior brother who was elixir and had extra tripods in the end. Ye Jian offered to buy a bronze tripod.

The alchemy cauldron is already available, and the next thing is the fire source for alchemy. When it comes to the fire source, it also talks about the focus of alchemy and the fourth priority for achieving alchemy masters.

Half of the alchemist's elixir rate depends on the alchemist's technical experience, two-tenths of it depends on the quality of the alchemist's cauldron, and the other three-tenths of it depends on the fire source of the alchemist.

If the fire source is insufficient, the source of alchemy cannot be supplied, and it is difficult for the elixir embryo to condense. However, if the fire source is too sufficient, the elixir embryo can condense, but the elixir will explode due to the excessive source power.

As we all know, it is impossible for alchemists to control the fire size of ordinary external fire at will. After tens of thousands of years of failure lessons, some smart alchemists have created a magical magic - fire control technique.

Absorb external fire sources and assimilate them with oneself, so that one can control the size of the fire with one's own will. For millions of years, the alchemist's lineage has been passed down from sparks. Even if some legendary divine cauldrons are lost, they will never lose the fire control technique.

Ye Jian's soul power was rolled in the space ring, and suddenly, a small glass bottle appeared directly in Ye Jian's hand. In the center of the small glass bottle, a black firework as thin as hair was beating constantly.

"Hold your breath and concentrate, your tongue against the upper palate, and your soul power wraps the external fire source and is incorporated into the Niwan."

Ye Jian looked at the comments on the tree and his heart suddenly started to be beating. He included the fire source of external objects into his own sea of ​​divine deity. This accident would be more likely to burn his soul tightly. Even though Ye Jian was very skilled and brave, he was hesitant at this moment.

"Master Qingli said at the beginning that I have the qualifications to become an alchemist, so I guess he won't lie to me."

After thinking for a long time, Ye Jian finally made up his mind. As his vision flipped, Ye Jian finally locked on the black fireworks of the small glass bottle in his hand.

"This fire is the companion flame of the Seven Fire Lotus. Although it is not yet mature, I think the alchemy will not be too bad."

In fact, Ye Jian had great doubts about Black Flame. After all, Black Flame was just a trace, but he had no other flame preparations in his hands at the moment, and Ye Jian was unwilling to use Vulgar Fire.

In order to avoid being delayed by anything, Ye Jian's eyes showed a trace of firmness and immediately pulled out the glass bottle cap.

Bang ~!

Puff~!

Once the glass bottle was pulled out, it instantly released a vaguely high heat. If Ye Jian had not dodged quickly, he would have either ruined his face or disfigured his face.

The invisible high heat was like a volcano erupting. Suddenly, the temperature around suddenly rose rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it rose to more than 200 degrees. The wooden benches and tables in the room were all drying up quickly, and it was probably not necessary to take a few breaths and cause spontaneous combustion.

Ye Jian didn't dare to stay for a while again. He immediately rolled up the true energy in his body, wrapping up all the high heat released by the black flames, and his figure quickly flew out of the room and headed towards the back mountain.

Looking for an empty and dry place, Ye Jian immediately stopped hesitating and sat cross-legged down. The true energy was recovered, and the high heat was released again. However, out of the wild, Ye Jian had no worries.

As his eyebrows were stirred, a wisp of soul power oozed out of Ye Jianshen's sea and wrapped it towards the small glass bottle.

Puff puff puff ~!

Unexpectedly, the soul power had already encountered the black flame, and it seemed to have met its nemesis. Although it was invisible, Ye Jian was obviously burning.

"Hmph! I don't believe in evil!"

Ye Jian immediately incited twice the soul power to wrap around a trace of black flames in the glass bottle. This time, although the soul power wrapped around the black flames, Ye Jian obviously felt that the soul power was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The black flame was wrapped around the glass bottle and the soul power was burned into ashes again. The glass bottle containing the black flame actually burst out at this moment, and the temperature in the field increased by more than a hundred degrees again.

Ye Jian was sweating heavily on his forehead, gritting his teeth. Now he was forced into a dead end, the glass bottle was destroyed, and there was no tool to collect black flames around him. For the sake of this plan, Ye Jian had to bite the bullet. If he missed this opportunity, Ye Jian would not know when he could subdue black flames.
Chapter completed!