Senior Brother Zhang sent some more medicinal herbs, and Zhao Feiyu began to refine them at his residence.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the herbs and groped his chin.

"The preparation of this elixir requires a large amount of soul power. It would be of no concern on ordinary days. However, in the process of refining the elixir, a large amount of soul power is consumed. During the refining process, we must not only pay attention to

The changes in the medicinal liquid in the medicine cauldron, as well as the control of the size of the spiritual flames, consume a lot of the soul. If some soul power is allocated to the proportion of the prepared herbs, these consume a lot of the soul. All that is left is the soul.

Only powerful monks can often make some achievements on the road to alchemy. Perhaps this is why I was snatched as a disciple by those peak masters, because my soul has the talent to set foot in the heavenly realm, so it must be in the process of alchemy.

"You can do it with ease." Zhao Feiyu thought, "Perhaps after the cultivation level is strong, the power of the soul is enough, and it will no longer be disturbed by these things, but the power of the soul of most monks is only average, and it must be extremely difficult to do many things at the same time.

It’s strenuous.”

Zhao Feiyu's eyes suddenly lit up, "Although I can't make an electronic scale, I can still do some ordinary weighing, and it's not difficult to use a scale."

Thinking of this, Zhao Feiyu hurried out again and purchased some iron blocks and copper sheets.

Zhao Feiyu first made a scale, then used a wooden box to get a pound of water, and then got an iron block of the same weight.

"I am a graduate student in history, how can I still not handle these things?" Zhao Feiyu held the iron block in his right hand, looking quite satisfied.

Zhao Feiyu found some more tools and started working.

Ten days passed quickly, and there was another knock on the door outside Zhao Feiyu's house.

Zhao Feiyu opened the door and saw that the person who came was clearly Senior Brother Zhang.

Senior Brother Zhang looked at Zhao Feiyu with a smile, "The alchemy conference is about to begin. You and I should go together."

Zhao Feiyu nodded and quickly picked up the guys on the table.

"Wait." Senior Brother Zhang stopped Zhao Feiyu.

Senior Brother Zhang walked forward and looked at the objects placed on Zhao Feiyu's table with a puzzled look on his face.

There was something like a candlestick placed on Zhao Feiyu's table, and there were discs made of copper sheets on the left and right of it.

Senior Brother Zhang gently pressed down on one disk, and saw another disk rising slowly.

"Interesting, what is this?" Senior Brother Zhang asked with a smile.

"This thing is called a balance." Zhao Feiyu replied.

"Balance?" Brother Zhang obviously didn't know what a balance was, so he asked, "Then what exactly does this thing do?"

"It can make the weight of objects on both sides exactly the same." Zhao Feiyu explained, "As long as the weight of the object on one side is different, then it will not maintain balance. One side will inevitably sink and the other side will rise.

"

"That's it." Senior Brother Zhang picked up the wooden stick and a disc-like object again. There was also a rope tied to a piece of iron, which looked extremely weird in shape.

"What is this?" Senior Brother Zhang asked next.

"This thing is called weighing." Zhao Feiyu said proudly, "Come on, senior brother, let me demonstrate it to you."

Zhao Feiyu picked up the dish and placed two medicinal herbs on the copper plate.

I saw Zhao Feiyu playing with the hammer and the iron piece with one hand, so that the two sides maintained the same balance.

There were some scratches on the horizontal wooden stick, and Zhao Feiyu was counting the number of scratches carefully.

"I understand, this is also a scale." Senior Brother Zhang said.

"Almost, almost." Zhao Feiyu read out the weight represented by the scale, "These two herbs weigh one or two cents."

"One or two dollars, you didn't use your spiritual consciousness to scan it. Are you sure?" Senior Brother Zhang said.

"Senior Brother, just weigh them all." Zhao Feiyu handed the two herbs to Senior Brother Zhang.

Senior Brother Zhang wrapped the two herbs with his spiritual consciousness, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "It is indeed one or two cents, exactly."

"Where did you learn these things?" Senior Brother Zhang asked.

"From my hometown." Zhao Feiyu replied.

"I didn't expect that your hometown would have such magical tools. I have never seen them before." Senior Brother Zhang looked at those tools with great interest.

"Always with the help of these tools, you will save some soul power when refining elixirs. Perhaps this can also greatly increase the chance of successful elixir refining." Senior Brother Zhang judged, "Perhaps the cultivation level is higher.

Some monks don't know these tools, and their soul power is enough. But for some low-level alchemists, every step consumes a lot of soul power, and their soul cultivation is still extremely weak.

With the help of these tools, they can separate some of their minds and focus on alchemy."

"Yes, they are some good things." Senior Brother Zhang said with admiration, "The people in your hometown are really smart and can come up with such ingenious methods."

"Senior brother, thank you very much." Zhao Feiyu said with a smile.

"Let's go, let's go to the alchemy conference." Senior Brother Zhang walked to the window and pushed me away.

I saw a lot of people gathered in the square outside the window. They were all alchemists coming from various places to participate in the annual alchemy conference.

At this alchemy conference, not only can you make many alchemy friends, but you can also learn many alchemy methods. You can also encounter many precious elixirs and precious medicinal materials. The most important thing is that you can hear about the most precious pills in Qianqian Mountain.

The powerful alchemist Zhao Di, the leader of the fourth peak, explained the method of alchemy, which is quite important for their alchemists to improve their alchemy.

Therefore, almost all alchemists from Qiandashan will come here to participate in the alchemy conference in order to improve their understanding of alchemy.

And this alchemy conference is the most anticipated event for all the alchemists in Qian Qian Da Mountain.

The place where the alchemy conference was held was on the square opposite the pavilion.

Senior Brother Zhang and Zhao Feiyu soon arrived at the square. The place was bustling with people and alchemists from all over the place. It was extremely lively.

Zhao Feiyu stood on the square and looked around.

Up the stone steps, you can see the high platform with the giant cauldron.

There are several wooden chairs placed on the high platform, which look extremely luxurious. The person sitting on these wooden chairs will have an extraordinary status.

Under the high platform is the huge square, which is densely packed with monks.

"Brother, where should we go?" Zhao Feiyu asked.

"Don't worry." Senior Brother Zhang said calmly, "You will naturally know when the time comes."

While Zhao Feiyu was looking around, the huge medicine cauldron suddenly roared and shook, causing the entire square to roar, like the vibration caused by countless chariots passing by on the square.

I saw wisps of colorful smoke suddenly rising from the giant cauldron. After the smoke emerged from the giant cauldron, it spread towards the surroundings.

Those colorful smoke filled the space and turned into a faint smoke.

Every monk intoxicatedly devoured the smoke in the void, and some monks were even extremely greedy, eating away at the surrounding smoke like a whale swallowing the sea.

Senior Brother Zhang also used secret techniques to swallow all the surrounding smoke into his belly.

Although Zhao Feiyu didn't know what the smoke was used for, he saw that the monks around him were trying their best to swallow the smoke. Before he could move, a terrifying devouring force suddenly came from the Guixu spiritual veins.

The smoke around Zhao Feiyu began to swirl crazily, and then poured into Zhao Feiyu's body.

In an instant, a huge smoke storm suddenly formed over the square, and the center of the storm was Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu was dumbfounded for a moment when he saw such a scene. He could clearly feel countless evil eyes looking at him fiercely, as if they wanted to cut Zhao Feiyu into pieces with a thousand knives.

"Gutou, help me, Gutou!" Zhao Feiyu shouted anxiously.

Gu Xuan did not respond to Zhao Feiyu's intention, the endless smoke was still being crazily devoured by Guixu's spiritual veins.

"Damn! What are you doing, brat!"

"Stop! Otherwise I will throw you into the pit!"

"Where did you come from, a country bumpkin who doesn't even understand the rules here!"

"..."

Countless curses were heard instantly, making Zhao Feiyu feel helpless.

The smoke floating in the sky above the square was decreasing crazily. Just when countless monks wanted to take action but were suffering from the rules here, in an instant, the void seemed to condense.

All the smoke remained in a flowing state, but stagnated in the void, like wisps of streamers.

The monks looked left and right one after another. They could feel that their bodies could still move freely, but the smoke seemed to be immobilized by powerful magical powers.

The huge vortex of smoke also stagnated, and Zhao Feiyu felt that no trace of the banquet was pouring into Guixu's spiritual veins.

He hurriedly strengthened his seal on the Guixu spiritual vein, fearing that the monks would sense that he had the Guixu spiritual vein.

Once it is revealed that he possesses the Guixu Spiritual Veins, he will definitely suffer a disaster, without any suspense.

Just when the monks were puzzled, a long rainbow cut through the void and landed on the square. The figure was clearly Zhao Di, the master of the fourth peak.

Zhao Di looked at Zhao Feiyu with great interest, and saw that with a tap of his fingertips, the huge vortex formed by the smoke instantly dissipated, and turned into wisps of smoke again, floating into the void.

The monks were able to swallow the smoke again, but Zhao Feiyu's left and right seemed to be isolated, and no smoke entered Zhao Feiyu's body.

"Young man, don't dare be so greedy. Devouring too much will only damage your meridians." Zhao Di's voice echoed across the square. Zhao Feiyu smiled and did not dare to say anything.

Senior Brother Zhang next to Zhao Feiyu hurriedly used his soul to send a message, "In the Fourth Peak Master's dojo, don't dare to do such arrogant things."

"Those smoke scenes are the smoke formed by Peak Master Zhao burning a heaven-level elixir. They are extremely precious and allow every monk to improve their cultivation. This can also be regarded as a meeting gift from Peak Master Zhao to everyone.

Since you have swallowed so much smoke, there must be monks who will not receive this gift. They will naturally adapt their anger to you. You must remember to be extremely careful when outside, and do not dare to offend others at will." Senior Brother Zhang said so sincerely.

said.

"I know I was wrong, Senior Brother Zhang." Zhao Feiyu said quickly.


Chapter completed!