Chapter 1011 Alchemy in a Dream

The next thing to do is to refine the Samsara Pill.

In fact, Qi Tian only needs to put it into the system's alchemy pavilion to refine the reincarnation pill directly...

It's just that you can't directly turn a group of elixir into elixir in front of everyone's eyes, right?

In any case, what should be done is still to be done, at least with a sense of ritual.

Qi Tian shrugged, then when he set up camp at night, he pretended to put an elixir furnace in the tent, pretending to start alchemy...

Refining an eighth-grade medicinal pill like Samsara Pill is not something ordinary people can do.

It definitely has a strong temptation for everyone.

Immediately, everyone gathered in the tent to watch Qi Tian alchemy...

I saw that Qi Tian didn't even have the steps to refine the elixir. He directly put a lot of elixir into the pill furnace, and then directly urged the blood moon Qiyan to start refining...

Generally, it takes several hours to refine medicinal pills...

It's natural to have to do a full set of dramas, and Qi Tian can only stay there.

It really doesn’t matter if you spend a few hours in meditation and practice on weekdays. After all, you still have your own business to do, but for Qi Tian now, it’s a complete torture…

The magician of alchemy... he has never studied at all.

In fact, he has a secret book of Tianyuan Danshu, which is matched with the Tianyuan Divine Book.

The value of Tianyuan Divine Book can be imagined to be extraordinary, so Tianyuan Danshu must not be much worse...

It's just that Qi Tian has never focused his energy on that...

In alchemy, he is definitely a noob.

Looking at Qi Tian's alchemy steps and attitude, everyone looked at each other in dismay.

"Fellow Daoist Qi Tian...you...are you sure you are concocting alchemy? Not a hodgepodge?"

Nangong Zhiruo opened her mouth and said speechlessly.

This operation...they don't understand it at all...

"Cough... The process of the steps is not important, the important thing is the result!"

"For those who make alchemy, what they pay attention to is a chance!"

When Qi Tian flickered, there were also two brushes, and Nangong Zhiruo was stunned for a moment.

After she reacted, Nangong Zhiruo still showed a surprised look on her face...

Whose alchemy is such a hodgepodge?

Just bring a pill furnace, and then put all kinds of messy elixir in it and refine it like this? Is this alchemy or soup?

The key point is that Qi Tian is still yawning when he is concocting alchemy, and he looks like he is very loose at his will...

If this can be refined out of medicine pills, it would be really strange!

Alchemy so casual? So can she!

An hour later... Qi Tian can barely hold on to sleep...

After two hours, sleepiness swept over, and immediately took Zhao Han and Daji as pillows, and hugged them for a restful rest...

Five hours later...

In the end Qi Tian was woken up...

"Fellow Daoist Qi Tian, ​​your medicinal pill... Are you sure you are still refining it?"

Nangong Zhiruo looked at Qi Tian who had just woken up, and had completely lost hope.

She felt like she had spent five hours in vain tonight...

"Ah... how long?"

Qi Tian rubbed his sullen eyes and stretched out comfortably. It was really comfortable!

Although his existence at this level actually no longer needs to supplement his physical strength through sleep, sleeping is always a pleasure!

Immerse yourself in it, you will not be able to extricate yourself.

"Husband, it's been five hours!"

Zhao Han replied from the side.

"Oh...then it should be almost refined, and it can be released!"

Qi Tian nodded, and then said solemnly.