The shock of refining old age through the fine mesh of spiritual consciousness

Thinking like this, Xiao Ming turned to look at Lian Lao.

I saw that at this time, Lian Lao was already in a state of concentration on alchemy in the void, and was not aware of Xiao Ming's little thoughts at the side.

Time passes little by little.

As the alchemy continued, the space became quiet and stable, but the heat of the space increased rapidly, and the pink medicinal slurry controlled by Alchemy also changed rapidly.

The ball of medicine slowly changed from its original viscous state to jelly-like, and then condensed together again, turning into an irregular pill.

On the surface of the pill, delicate pale silver lines slowly appeared.

This is Danwen!

With the appearance of the silver pill pattern, a refreshing medicinal smell appeared in the air inexplicably. Xiao Ming just sniffed his nose lightly and felt very refreshed and had an ecstasy of comfort.

This feeling is like having a good sleep after being sleepy for several days, or having a full meal while being hungry.

It makes people feel extremely happy!

It can be seen that this elixir has not been refined yet, it has only taken a prototype, and it has begun to have a very obvious effect on the practitioners.

If you swallow it in one gulp, it will be completely refined...

I simply can’t imagine how much improvement it can bring to myself!

No wonder even Lian Lao, who thinks highly of himself, has great interest in this Holy Soul Pill!

The next operation is the key point of alchemy. Under Xiao Ming's unblinking gaze, Lian Lao flicked his ten fingers and started a period of

A dizzying array of complex operations.

His expression moved slightly, and he exerted his super power of divine consciousness, turning the power of divine consciousness into extremely thin strands that were ten times thinner than hair.

Then he flicked his fingers, controlling those ultimate filaments like a puppet on strings, and drove the ultimate filaments one after another into the prototype of the elixir.

Immediately afterwards, the ultimate filaments were quickly pulled out. When each filament was pulled out, a lot of impurities could be brought out.

These impurities include drug residues from the elixir itself, but most of them are memory fragments and other items left behind by the Ice Emperor's remnant soul.

Seeing such a scene, Xiao Ming was surprised and happy!

Surprisingly, he did not expect that the filaments formed by the power of divine consciousness could be operated in this way, and could even remove memory fragments.

Happily, he seemed to have found a way to improve his alchemy ability.

That is, just like Lian Lao, he turns his spiritual consciousness into filaments and performs alchemy with extreme operations. Under the pulling of the filaments of spiritual consciousness, the materials for alchemy can be greatly purified, thereby improving the grade of the elixir!

Just do it.

With a thought in his mind, Xiao Ming also activated his spiritual consciousness, and then under his full control, a thin thread of spiritual consciousness was slowly squeezed out by him.

But not long after it appeared, this filament of spiritual consciousness was inexplicably broken into several pieces, and all the efforts were in vain.

But Xiao Ming didn't care either.

The steps of alchemy are a process of continuous learning and continuous improvement.

Although the process was not smooth at first, he had plenty of time.

Take a deep breath.

Xiao Ming cleared all the messy thoughts in his mind and began to control his consciousness with all his strength. Slowly, a new filament of consciousness was slowly condensed by him.

This filament of spiritual consciousness stretched longer and thinner. After about five minutes, a filament of spiritual consciousness that was more than three meters long finally took shape.

What's more important is that this thin thread of spiritual consciousness is not broken!

It lay quietly in front of Xiao Ming. Although it could not be seen with the naked eye, it was as strong as a steel rope!

"Huh? You can also condense the filaments of spiritual consciousness? It seems that your alchemy talent is still beyond my expectation!" Suddenly, Lian Lao made a surprised voice.

Xiao Ming looked up and saw Lian Laozheng looking at him in surprise. It was obvious that he was also very surprised by Xiao Ming's behavior.

"That's great, Lian Laowu. I just saw your experience in making alchemy in the void, so I couldn't help but try it myself," Xiao Ming sniffed and said with a little excitement,

"It's still satisfying now. This is my second try and it worked."

Hearing this, Lian Lao suddenly fell silent.

After a moment, his face changed and he said, "When I tried to condense the filaments of spiritual consciousness, it took me a full year and a half to barely succeed. You kid actually only tried twice and successfully condensed it... .”

"It's really annoying to compare people to each other!"

Having said that, he stopped talking to Xiao Ming and devoted all his energy to refining the Holy Soul Pill.

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Xiao Ming grinned.

It was obvious that Lian Lao was shocked by his heaven-defying talent for alchemy. After all, one took him a year and a half, and the other only tried it twice.

The difference is really huge!

The reason why Xiao Ming is so defiant is naturally because he has many nine-color luck.

"It feels good to be blessed with luck! Once again, I have experienced the heaven-defying qualifications of the protagonist of the world. In the eyes of Lian Lao, I am probably no longer a human being, but a perverted monster who defies the heavens!"

"I have been blessed with many nine-colored fortunes. I am the son of destiny, and I am a monster!"

With joy in his heart, Xiao Ming continued to control the power of divine consciousness to condense the ultimate filaments. With his first successful experience, he became more and more skillful.

In the end, his speed and quality of condensing filaments were no less than those of Lian Lao, and even exceeded them!

"Young man Xiao, watch out. Condensing the filaments of spiritual consciousness is only the first step. Combining the filaments to form a fine network of spiritual consciousness is the most important thing!"

Lian Lao was also interested in cultivating Xiao Ming's alchemy ability. While he was refining the alchemy, he patiently explained, "Alchemy practitioners like us need to control the filaments of spiritual consciousness to weave them one by one. Once the fine net is weaved, it can be replaced with new ones." One step at a time to purify the medicinal power of the raw materials and even improve the quality of the refined elixir!"

"However, it is extremely difficult to weave a fine web of spiritual consciousness. Even a master of alchemy at my level would not dare to be careless in the slightest..." Mr. Lian

His expression was extremely serious.

"Lian Lao, is that true?" Xiao Ming raised his head and asked while learning the weaving techniques of alchemy.

After hearing the inquiry, Mr. Lian turned his head subconsciously and almost spit out a mouthful of blood!

"When did you successfully weave the fine web of spiritual consciousness!?"

In front of Xiao Ming, a fine web of spiritual consciousness had been woven at some point, and Lian Lao's fine web of spiritual consciousness was only a prototype at this time.

Lian Lao looked excited and said with trembling lips, "You, you, you, how did you do it?"

"I just follow your instructions and weave it bit by bit," Xiao Ming said with a smile, "It seems like it's not too difficult, even a little easy."

"Uh ah..." Lian Lao couldn't catch his breath and almost lost his breath. At this moment, he suddenly felt so sick.

Chest tightness is uncomfortable!

He looked at Xiao Ming in disbelief, feeling that the Xiao Ming in front of him was both familiar and strange at the same time!

"Little boy Xiao..." Mr. Lian suppressed the shock in his heart and said with a trembling tone, "Tell me honestly, have you been taken over by some big shot?"

"Or are you the reincarnation of some heaven-defying power?!"

"No," Xiao Ming shook his head, then frowned slightly and said, "Why does Mr. Lian ask like this?"

"Why are you asking like this...Why are you asking like this..." Lian Lao looked at the fine web of consciousness woven by Xiao Ming and murmured at the corner of his mouth, and then his voice suddenly became louder,

"This shouldn't be fucking right!"