Chapter Fifty-Seven Refining

"There are no gold eggs or green eggs today. It seems that the probability of these three hens laying eggs is not definite."
"It has been spring for a long time now, so the hatching task will begin. I'll leave the task of taking care of the three hens to you."
"Okay!" Little Yellow stared at the big rooster next to him, who was eyeing him fiercely, and barked.
Scared it a little.
Watching Lu Yun leave.
Little Yellow began to count the eggs.
"Three golden eggs, four green eggs, fifteen ordinary chicken eggs.
"Hmm!"
Then move the eggs aside.
That's a new chicken coop made by Lu Yun.
"It's up to you." Xiao Huang caught a mother hen.
"The other two hens are from last year, too young, and have no experience in taking care of chicks, so this task is up to you."
Little Huang watched the tutorial on his phone and then quietly recited what Lu Yun had taught.
Up on the hill, Little Huang began to take care of the hens hatching eggs.
Down below, Lu Yun saw the lush wild grass and heard the pitter-patter of rain falling from the sky.
傅明杰一行人已经到了。
这兔园拐角处的野草从异常的茂盛，其中还夹杂着几颗小树苗。
或许是因为粪便让这地方的土地异常肥沃。
Lu Yun fixed his eyes.
Among each blade of wild grass, there seemed to be numerous ropes linking together, with many newly built miniature houses standing in the grass below.
If you don't look carefully, you definitely wouldn't notice it.
Outside the grass thicket.
Each side has a high platform.
On each high platform, there are four or five ascending practitioners still taking turns.
Next to it, on a small dirt mound.
Dozens of alchemists are trying to refine various types of insect materials.
Huang Ran is one of the best alchemists in the lower realm, a cultivator of the Huang family, and a renowned figure in the lower realm.
But everything here is unknown, and they have a long way to go!
Lu Yun lowered his head.
Now there is no all-round camera surveillance of them.
Lu Yun hasn't paid attention to their movements for a long time.
On weekdays, it's Xiao Huang and Xiao Mo who take care of the backyard for him.
"To actually be able to preserve Fu Mingjie's Heart Fire in this cauldron, truly is a talent of the Huang family."
Lu Yin couldn't help but praise.
They are still only at the tenth rank of cultivation, unable to use Heart Fire to refine tools in the Immortal Realm.
It is unexpected that the lower-bound magic weapon can preserve Fu Mingjie's heart fire.
Boom!
A bursting sound came out.
Huang Ran seemed to be accustomed to it.
Manipulate the debris and open it up.
On the side, dozens of monks reignited the bright fire.
Huang Ran controlled the fire in the furnace and began to integrate it.
"This is already the three hundred and sixth time."
A monk recorded the materials, refining time, fragment state, and flame state.
“The material for the eighteenth attempt at creating the breath of life still cannot be successfully refined!”
They have tried more than three hundred times here.
The refining status of various materials is all recorded.
Almost everything they can think of has been tried by them.
“Maybe it's the refining method and technique!”
“Perhaps it's the realm?”
“Mr. Fu is in the Earth Immortal realm, but the result seems to be the same as ours.”
……
黄苒出声打断了他们的讨论。
“仙界人族凋零，一切都要靠我们自己，大家打起精神来。”
众人停止了讨论。
“第三百零七次！”
Huang Ran gently called out.
A broken piece of tree leaf began to drift towards the flames.
Three minutes later.
There was no life in the leaves.
Immortal energy began to dissipate.
Endless dust scattered on the mountain top.
People did not give up, and a beetle's antennae were taken out.
"Perhaps these ordinary items cannot be refined into magic treasures at all!" Lu Yun speculated as he saw them persisting.
半个小时过后。
炉鼎内的心火几乎熄灭。
“This is the last time!”
黄苒将草籽从储物戒中拿了出来。
“一个完整生命气息丰富的种子。”记录者开始写下了材料的状态。
This is a brand new beginning.
Most things in this realm are incredibly large.
Almost everything they can get is in a state of disrepair.
Even this grass seed is unusually large.
Refining such things is very exhausting.
However, they still want to give it a try.
Without the ability to refine tools, it is very difficult for the Huang family to establish a foothold in the immortal realm.
“大家都注意点，这颗完整的种子，异常难得。”
“是！”几十名修士开始释放灵力。
无数的火焰开始涌现。
明火下，最后的一丝心火开始融入。
The outer shell of the grass seeds is slowly burnt by the fire of the heart.
"Using fire to refine grass seeds?" Lu Yun was definitely a little strange. "This flame and vitality seem to be contradictory things."
Boom!
Once again burst.
The fire in the stove has already dissipated.
"It smells so good!"
A large grass seed fell on the ground, and the flesh in the middle scattered and opened.
A fragrance wafted out.
Lu Yun smiled.
Refining artifacts to produce popcorn is quite impressive.
"Such a strong immortal aura!" Dozens of cultivators seem to be drooling with envy.
Huang Ran sighed.
"Let's divide it up!"
Everyone rushed up and started to share the popped corn kernels.
"Master, you should try it too. It's quite a unique flavor!"
Lv Sisi brought over a large piece of ripe fruit and handed it to Huang Ran.
Huang Ran took a big bite.
Indeed, the taste was quite wonderful.
Tried a few more bites.
The more Huang Ran ate, the more addictive it became.
"Not quite right."
Huang Ran stopped chewing in his mouth.
Different positions, different tastes.
Could it be?
压制力？
火焰也有压制力。
或许这就是问题所在。
仙界看似与下界一样，但却也不一样。
傅明杰的心火也同样拥有压制力。
Huang Ran seemed to have figured out the reason why the refining of the magic weapon had failed.
Setting down the fruit, she ran down the mountain.
One hour later.
More than fifty ascendants ascended the mountain.
Huang Ran took out the heart fire given to her by Fu Mingjie from the furnace.
A heart fire in a full cauldron.
"Everyone give it your all. If I'm not mistaken, the reason we failed in refining the elixir is due to the suppression from the immortal realm."
Huang Ran expressed his thoughts.
"It seems like every inch is well refined, but in fact, even the heart fire is also suppressed, all, still not a complete refining..."
Everyone seems to have some thoughts and don't know if what Huang Ran said is correct.
At this point, it's just a matter of coordination.
The fire in the heart of the tripod surged out all at once.
"Don't be fooled by appearances!"
Close to a hundred people each controlled a thread of the heart fire, beginning to refine the leaf at the center.
"Every place must be fully refined!"
Huang Ran directed everyone to start refining that piece of leaf with all their strength.
Four formation flags were thrown out from her hands.
Countless flames began to sweep out from them.
One hundred practitioners are still not enough.
Huang Ran saw that the middle leaf was still not completely covered by the heart fire.
Among these one hundred practitioners, there are not many who are truly capable of refining tools.
Only the first ten or so cultivators from the Huang family.
The rest were just brought in by Huang Ran to make up the numbers.
But with their cultivation at the tenth rank of the tenth level, they should be enough to control the Heart Fire.
“太大了，这东西。”
一万多上品灵石被丢了出去。
阵法开始慢慢的充斥灵力。
但这股灵力，在仙界，似乎并没有起到多大的作用。
However, as long as the formation can be maintained.
This ten thousand high-grade spirit stones, in a place like the immortal world, can only do something like this.
"Burn!"
A strong wood attribute spiritual power filled the formation.
The heart fire seemed to be activated and began to intensify.
Every cultivator felt the increasing pressure of control.
The energy of the heart fire became even stronger.
"Just a little more." Huang Ran took out a flame stone from his storage ring.
This thing is a treasure from the ancient ruins.
It contains a trace of ancient fire.
This is her trump card. At this time, in order to refine this immortal treasure, she doesn't care about much else.
The Flame Stone is activated, and the remaining ancient flames surge.
Merge with the heart fire.
Slowly.
The leaves are almost completely surrounded.
Every inch is controlled by the cultivator.
"Just a little more." Huang Ran's forehead is beginning to show signs of fatigue.
But she still did not give up.
Almost all of her focus was concentrated.
The mature control of fire allowed her to feel the flame flickering.
Finally, the last gap was controlled by her.
But she still did not relax her vigilance.
Some around them could not hold on any longer.
The powerful flames clashed against their suppressed forces.
The first monk fell.
Spiritual power depleted.
Huang Ran was not in a hurry, she pressed on.
The extreme mental consumption almost made her faint.
But the leaves that were completely wrapped in the middle made her not give up.
"This leaf is intact, it should be from some small grass somewhere," Lu Yun also found it interesting and continued to look.
Lu Yun's spiritual power penetrated.
These people are not in the realm of earthly immortals, so they cannot perceive his spiritual power.
"Surprisingly, the vitality really didn't disappear."
Lú Yùn was quite surprised, what Huang Ran said was indeed reasonable.
The leaves were slowly refined by the heart fire, and every inch of their immortal energy was tightly sealed.
Unable to escape.
The vitality began to blend with immortal energy.
"Surprisingly, it really merged?
Lu Yun was quite surprised.
In the lower realm, it is impossible to use materials with vitality for refining treasures.
The heart fire covers the surface.
It looks burnt black on the outside.
But only Lu Yun can perceive that the vitality and immortality inside have already merged together.
Half an hour passes.
那焦黑的树叶，依旧没有破碎。
下面的众人看着都露出惊讶的表情。
“难道，真的成了！”
Tear!
第一丝心火开始涌进焦黑里。
Huang Ran and others had already begun to get excited.
Merged in, the fire of the heart!
It's about to happen!
Slowly, a large amount of heart fire merged into the leaves.
That trace of ancient flame also began to slowly merge in.