novelaction Chapter 334 Was it successful?
Chapter 334 Was it successful?
The process of refining fake pills is long and difficult, and the stress and frustration involved is enough to drive many alchemists crazy.
However, Duanmu Lan never thought that Wang Qiye, who had always been strong inside, would one day go crazy because of alchemy.
Looking at Wang Qiye, who was behaving absurdly and irrationally, Duanmu Lan's heart was filled with grief and helplessness.
The man who was once high-spirited, calm and confident is now struggling on the edge of madness. She tried to wake Wang Qiye up and make him return to normal, but every effort seemed to fall on deaf ears and received no response.
An atmosphere of despair permeated the alchemy room. The divine alchemy furnace still emitted a mysterious light, but it could not illuminate Wang Qiye's dark inner world.
Duanmu Lan didn't know where their future would go, nor did she know whether Wang Qiye could recover. But she knew that she couldn't give up. She wanted to stay with Wang Qiye, face this endless darkness with him, and look forward to the appearance of a miracle.
After the demon beast's inner elixir absorbed the liquid in the elixir furnace, Wang Qiye was like a madman. He was like a possessed man, and continued to pour spiritual power into the inner elixir like crazy. That crazy energy seemed to want to inject all his strength into it. His eyes revealed a desperate fanaticism, his hands kept dancing, and spiritual power surged into the inner elixir like a tide.
Wang Qiye didn't stop until he felt that the inner elixir could no longer absorb any spiritual power. At this time, his body was trembling slightly, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
There was a hint of a crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, which contained both fatigue after the madness and expectation for unknown results.
In this challenging and crazy journey of alchemy, Wang Qiye has completely lost his mind, driven by an inexplicable obsession. He doesn't know what consequences his actions will bring, but he can no longer stop and can only continue on this crazy road.
This demon beast's inner elixir lay quietly in the divine elixir furnace, as if waiting for the verdict of fate.
A day passed, and there was no movement in the alchemy furnace, only the faint fluctuations of spiritual power showed the mysterious power contained in the inner elixir.
The next day, it was still the same. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the air was filled with tension and anticipation.
……
Fifteen days, the long wait made people anxious. At this moment, Wang Qiye's naked body trembled with excitement. He hugged Duanmu Lan tightly, kissed her madly, and shouted excitedly: "Lan'er, see, we are about to succeed."
Duanmu Lan's eyes were filled with tears, and her clothes were wet with tears. If it were in the past, she would never agree to Wang Qiye's molestation of her. But now, this man is crazy after all.
Her heart was filled with pain and helplessness. Looking at Wang Qiye's crazy appearance, she knew that perhaps after the last ten furnaces of fake pills were used up, he would let his inner demons refine his body and even be burned by the devil's fire.
However, at this moment, she was powerless and could only let Wang Qiye go crazy. Just treat it as the last consolation for him, Duanmu Lan thought silently, her heart full of despair and sadness.
During this long period of nearly a year, they experienced countless failures and setbacks.
The closest they came to success was when a demon pill that lasted the longest appeared, which ignited a flame of hope in their hearts. However, fate always seemed to like playing tricks on people. After twenty-one days, the demon pill finally exploded.
The loud noise seemed to be a merciless mockery of all their efforts. Wang Qiye and Duanmu Lan stared blankly at the mess in the artifact furnace, their hearts filled with despair. They spent nearly a year and put in countless efforts, but still could not escape the fate of failure.
Therefore, Duanmu Lan had no hope for the furnace in front of him. Wang Qiye was now crazy about refining the elixir, and he didn't follow the common sense of refining the elixir at all. How could he succeed!
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Twenty-one days passed.
Wang Qiye was extremely excited. He hugged Duanmu Lan tightly and laughed crazily, "Lan'er, did you see that? You must believe me this time. This furnace will definitely work!"
At this moment, his eyes were shining with enthusiasm, as if he had seen the dawn of success. He held the soft jade in his arms today, and his mind was completely occupied by the safe and sound demon pill in the alchemy furnace. He even forgot to kiss Duanmu Lan.
Duanmu Lan looked at Wang Qiye's crazy appearance, feeling bitter in her heart.
She whispered, "I hope so." Her tone was full of loss.
She couldn't bear to hit Wang Qiye again. Although her heart was full of doubts and worries, at this time, she chose to remain silent and let Wang Qiye indulge in that illusory hope.
On this long and difficult road of refining fake pills, they have experienced too many setbacks and disappointments. Duanmu Lan doesn't know whether this time it will really be as Wang Qiye wishes, but she can only pray silently in her heart, hoping that a miracle will happen.
Day 30.
The demon pill in the furnace still lay quietly, without any sign of change. Outside the artifact furnace, Wang Qiye and Duanmu Lan hugged each other tightly, without blinking, and a tense atmosphere filled the air around them. They were afraid that in the blink of an eye, the demon pill would overflow with energy and explode.
Time passed by minute by minute, and it was time for dinner, but neither of them came out to eat. They still hugged each other tightly, staring at the alchemy furnace, without moving an inch.
Chuntao carefully checked the temperature of the other furnaces, not daring to make any noise for fear of disturbing them.
The long wait seemed endless, but the hope in their hearts never died. After the 30th day, when they confirmed that the demon pill was still stable, the two of them jumped together and cheered.
Their faces were filled with irrepressible joy, and the long-standing pressure was released at this moment. On this challenging road of refining fake pills, they finally saw a glimmer of hope for victory.
"We made it!"
Great joy filled Wang Qiye like a tide, his face full of disbelief. After 110 difficult attempts, he finally got lucky and successfully refined a batch of fake pills.
His heart was filled with excitement and emotion, as if all his efforts had been rewarded at this moment.
"Yes, we finally succeeded." Duanmu Lan was so excited that she shed two lines of tears.
During this period of time, she has been with Wang Qiye and witnessed his madness and persistence. She knows very well that if this man does not succeed again, after the money in the public account is spent, there will be no more elixirs to refine. I am afraid that at that time, he will really fall into madness and can never be pulled back.
Now the most difficult stage has been completed. All you have to do next is wait patiently for 1320 days to harvest the precious fake pill.
They seemed to see the hope for the future, which was the result of their hard work. During this long wait, they will embrace their expectations and welcome the upcoming moment of victory together.
"Quick, give me the recipe for this furnace of pills!" Wang Qiye shouted anxiously, his voice full of excitement and anticipation.
Duanmu Lan released his arms, waved her jade hand lightly, and a single bill fell into her slender little hand, which she then handed over.
Wang Qiye looked at the document, his naked body shook violently, and shock appeared in his eyes.
This demon pill is of wood and water elements!
And he himself has wood spiritual roots and water spiritual roots!
This is definitely not a coincidence!!!
At this moment, Wang Qiye suddenly had an epiphany, as if he had grasped something key, and a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind like lightning.
Suddenly, strong winds blew up around Wang Qiye, and his spiritual power became extremely chaotic, no longer able to suppress his cultivation.
Duanmu Lan's eyes shone, and his thoughts raced. In the joy of successfully refining the sixth-level elixir, he actually got this opportunity. Could it be that he was about to break through? It has been two years since Wang Qiye reached the seventh level of foundation building. His accumulation is indeed enough. It is time to break through and enter the eighth level of foundation building.
The wind howled and swirled around Wang Qiye, his hair dancing wildly in the wind. Spiritual power surged through his body like a raging wave, impacting his meridians and dantian. Wang Qiye closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and tried to guide this powerful force.
Duanmu Lan looked at him nervously, praying silently in his heart that he could successfully break through.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and only the violent spiritual power was telling of the upcoming changes. Wang Qiye's body was trembling slightly, and he was fighting against the powerful force, trying to break through the barrier of that realm.
Finally, after a burst of intense light, the spiritual power around Wang Qiye gradually calmed down. He slowly opened his eyes, with confidence and joy flashing in his eyes.
Duanmu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, with a gratified smile on his face. They had successfully refined the sixth-level fake pill, and Wang Qiye had the opportunity to break through at this moment. It all seemed to be arranged by fate.
They know that there is still a long way to go, but with this success and breakthrough, they are more confident in moving forward.
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Alchemy room.
Dinner.
Wang Qiye sat at the table and could not wait to tear off a bird leg from the rich bird feast. The tender and juicy bird meat made his mouth drool.
After two full days in the alchemy room, he hadn't had a drop of water or eaten anything, and was really starving. He specially asked Ruyi to order a table of spiritual bird banquet at Lingjingzhai, just to replenish his body.
He ate without caring about his image and was completely immersed in the satisfaction brought by the food.
At the spiritual bird banquet, various delicious dishes exuded an alluring aroma. The golden and crispy roasted poultry, paired with carefully prepared sauces, greatly increased people's appetite. Wang Qiye chewed with big mouthfuls, feeling the warmth and strength brought by the food. A satisfied smile appeared on his face, as if all the fatigue had dissipated at this moment.
"Wang Qiye, you stayed in the alchemy room for two days. I endured and didn't go in, and you came out smelling bad!" Lei Siyu shed tears.