Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2410: Dan Fang is at fault

In midair, the golden cauldron vibrated, and the pill dissipated.

This made the spirit of the secret realm startled, the smile disappeared, and replaced by disappointment.

Ling Xian was not disappointed or surprised.

Long before the pill dissipated, he had expected it, otherwise, he wouldn't sigh.

"How could it fail, it shouldn't be." The spirit of the secret realm frowned. Although he is not a member of the alchemy, how can he not understand that he follows a great master of the alchemy?

In his opinion, every step of Ling Xian is perfect, impeccable, and he shouldn't fail.

At the moment, he turned his gaze to Lingxian and said: "Why did it fail?"

"I don't know either." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and the reason he expected the spirit pill to dissipate was not because he knew the reason, but because he saw the signs.

"Then it will be troublesome." The spirit of the Secret Realm frowned.

"Indeed." Ling Xian sighed softly. Failure is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that you don't know the reason.

"Are you still trying? You only have one chance left." The Spirit of the Secret Realm looked at Ling Xian earnestly, hoping that he would try, but was afraid that he would try.

In other words, he was afraid of failure.

"Why not? In my dictionary, these two words are not conceded." Ling Xian smiled faintly. He has been cultivating for many years, and he has deeply understood a truth.

Stand up if you fall. No matter how many times you fail, as long as you can stand up, there is hope.

"Give me the magic medicine. Although I can't guarantee success, you can only choose to trust me." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"Indeed." The Spirit of the Secret Realm sighed. He waited for thousands of years to wait until Lingxian. If he missed it, I don't know how many years he would have to wait.

At the moment, with a flick of his big sleeve, hundreds of miraculous medicines emerged, dazzling and scented.

"This is the last chance. I hope you bring me joy, not disappointment." The spirit of the secret realm looked at Ling Xian seriously.

"I will try my best." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and then reduced his smile, refining hundreds of magical medicines.

This time, he did not refining together, but refining one by one.

He only has one chance left, so naturally he has to be cautious.

Time passed quietly, and it took three hours for Ling Xian to turn hundreds of magical medicines into powder.

Although it took a long time, Ling Xian was not without gain. He was sure that there was no problem with the magic medicine.

After that, Lingxian merged the essence of the magical medicine, instead of fusing the two, but first fused the essence of the two magical medicines, and then merged the third and the fourth.

The reason for this is that Lingxian wants to make sure that there is no error in the integration process.

After half a day, the essence of the magic medicine merged into one, without any abnormality.

"There is nothing wrong with refining and fusion..." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed. There are only three steps in alchemy, and the first two are not abnormal, that is, there is a problem with the pill.

But he is sure that there is no problem with the pill method.

At the moment, Ling Xian raised his hand to Jieyin, and struck out a series of pill-forming strategies.

Suddenly, the elixir shines brightly, and when it turns, the fragrance fills hundreds of miles.

Seeing this, the spirit of the secret realm lifted up, the elixir shined, and the fragrance was fragrant. This is a sign of pill formation. How could he not be excited?

But in the next instant, he heard Ling Xian's sigh.

Suddenly, the light disappeared and the fragrance dissipated, which meant that Ling Xian had failed again.

This stunned the spirit of the Secret Realm, the smile ceased, and the excitement subsided.

He only prepared the magic medicine that was refined twice, and Ling Xian failed, which meant there was no hope anymore.

"Failed..." The spirit of the Secret Realm smiled bitterly, losing his soul.

Ling Xian was also hit.

It's not that he has never failed, but he has never failed twice. It is conceivable that the blow has been heavy.

But soon, Ling Xian returned to normal.

For many years of cultivating the Tao, his heart has long been as strong as iron. How can a small setback make him feel helpless?

"There is no problem with refining and fusing into a pill, that is to say, it is not my fault."

Ling Xianxing narrowed his eyes. If he said that it was his problem the first time, he would admit it, but the second time, he would never admit it.

Whether it is refining, fusion, or pill, he has achieved perfection and can be called impeccable.

If it fails in this case, then an explanation is that Dan Fang has a problem.

"What is the reason?" The spirit of the secret realm took a deep look at Ling Xian, intentionally accusing him, but had nothing to say.

He begged Ling Xian to make a move, even if he failed, he was not qualified to blame.

What's more, he didn't dare. Lingxian was a strong man in the late stage of entering the holy realm. Even if he was the spirit of the secret realm, he couldn't suppress Lingxian.

"If I didn't guess wrong, it should be the pill recipe." Ling Xian's eyes were deep and he was sure that there was no error in the alchemy process, and the pill recipe was wrong.

"Impossible, how could the pill that my master created with painstaking effort is wrong?" The spirit of the Secret Realm frowned. The Lord of the Holy Land is his most beloved person. How could he tolerate Ling Xian's accusation?

"Don't you make mistakes with your hard work?"

"You often accompany a great alchemy master, you should know that I have achieved perfection in every step."

"However, the result failed. Isn't it because Dan Fang made a mistake?"

Ling Xian spoke lightly, with a soft tone, but full of indisputable.

"This..." The spirit of the Secret Realm was stagnant, and he deliberately refuted, but had nothing to say.

Ling Xian was right. He was perfect in every step. Even the Lord of the Holy Land may not be able to do better than him.

Failed under impeccable circumstances, is there any other explanation besides Dan Fang's fault?

"I know that you respect and love the Lord of the Holy Land~IndoMTL.com~ cannot tolerate accusations, but it is true."

"Although your master created the elixir, but he didn't make it, so he went crazy and died."

"In other words, he did not check, it is normal to make mistakes."

Ling Xian's starry eyes are deep, and even the lowest-level nine-tier pill prescription has to be tested and revised repeatedly.

It is normal for Danfang that has never been tested to be wrong.

"No matter whether the pill is wrong or not, there is no hope." The Spirit of the Secret Realm smiled bitterly. He had only refining the magic medicine twice, and both failed. Naturally, there is no hope.

"No, there is hope." Ling Xian smiled faintly. It was indeed a failure the second time, but the spirit pill did not dissipate.

In other words, the essence of the magical medicine has not disappeared. As long as you find out what went wrong, you can make a pill for life and death.

"You have failed, there is no hope." The spirit of the Secret Realm smiled bitterly.

"The pill did not dissipate, this is hope." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"It is true, but it is already a waste pill. Is it possible that you can bring the waste pill back to life?" The spirit of the secret realm sighed, not thinking that Ling Xian had this ability.

"If it can't, I won't say there is hope." Ling Xian smiled faintly, but he had the inheritance of refining the sky, and it couldn't be easier to bring the waste pill back to life.

"Don't be funny, even my master can't bring the waste pills back to life, how can you?" The spirit of the secret realm sighed. His master was amazed by the ages. Looking at that generation, he is the most powerful master in the city of aspirations!

"Your master can't do it, doesn't mean I can't do it either." Ling Xian chuckled. He is also a great master who understands the power of the source, and he is not inferior to the Lord of the Holy Land.

"Then you try." The spirit of the secret realm sighed, not thinking that Ling Xian could do it.

"I have to find out what went wrong first, otherwise, it would be meaningless to revive the waste pill." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and he looked at every magical medicine on the spiritual paper.