Chapter 55: The First Alchemy
Mo Yan looked at Yue Fengyang's somewhat greedy eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "Here you go! It was originally for you, keep it for life!"
Yue Fengyang was holding ten fast-acting Huiling pills in his hands, and he was so happy that he put the pills into the jade bottle and stored them in the black fire space.
"Also, everything in this black fire space is mine and yours, but there are many things that you won't use, so don't try it lightly, tell me if you need anything, and I will help you." Mo Yan said.
Yue Fengyang nodded, "By the way, there is a question, can you answer me?"
"Say, I know everything!".
"Why do others have a tattoo on their arm when they put away the spirit knife, but I don't?"
After Mo Yan heard Yue Fengyang's question, an imperceptible color flashed on his face, "Well... I do know, but I can't tell you now, your level is still too low, and it's useless to talk to you, and when you can be on your own in the future, I don't need to ask, I'll tell you everything!"
Yue Fengyang smiled regretfully, his strength is still not enough!
"How about it, do you want to try it?" Ink Flame held his pipe in his hand.
"Okay, I'll try!" Yue Fengyang reached out and took the pipe and put it to his mouth.
"What are you doing!" Mo Yan came over to snatch the pipe back.
"Look at you, isn't it just a puff of cigarettes?" Yue Fengyang dodged, but also stuffed the cigarette holder into his mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled a long smoke,
Then, Yue Fengyang froze, closed his eyes, and looked like he was enjoying it, this feeling is so good! It's like taking a hot bath in time when his body is tired, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, every pore feels relaxed.
was reminiscing and wanted to take another sip, but the pipe was snatched back by Mo Yan, "Little bastard, dare to grab Lao Tzu's cigarette and smoke!"
"Huh, you're not right, didn't you ask me to try it?"
"I'm asking you to try alchemy!".
Yue Fengyang's eyes widened, "Then what are you doing with this pipe when you have nothing to do?" I misunderstood, but go back and get me a pipe too, give me some warm spirit smoke, remember that this is an order, you shut up, don't refute!"
Mo Yan opened half of his mouth, so he had to close it again, pursed his lips, and thought, I don't think I let you misunderstand, it's that you are willing to misunderstand, and it's not a day and a half to worry about my Wen Lingyan.
Yue Fengyang came to a pile of medicinal herbs, carefully selected the herbs according to the formula of the fast-acting spirit pill, and then also learned the appearance of the ink flame, and pounded the herbs into medicinal puree, but he didn't make ten pills at once, only a slightly larger one, after all, he couldn't refine ten pills at once.
After the preliminary work was done, Yue Fengyang stared at his right hand, "Oh, this... How do you make the Dragon Spirit Spirit Fire?".
"The fire is actually in your inner dan, after you successfully summoned the black fire, the fire has been planted in your body, you can look for it, and use the power of the soul to bring out a little bit. ”。
Yue Fengyang closed his eyes as he said, his mind slowly precipitated, and his excellent soul perception continued to scan back and forth in the inner pill, which looked like a fist-sized inner pill, but he didn't expect the internal space to be so huge, it was full of viscous soul power, and every time he went deeper, he had to put in a lot of effort.
After about half an hour, Yue Fengyang finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.
"Found it!", right in the center of the Inner Dan, a black flame swayed, Yue Fengyang separated a soul power, separated a small flame, held it up and brought it out of the Inner Dan, through the meridians, to the palm.
"Poof...".
With a muffled sound, a black flame jumped out of the palm of Yue Fengyang's right hand, and a small flame became the size of a palm, although he was mentally prepared, the palm of his hand suddenly erupted into flames, which still made Yue Fengyang's heart startled, and he reflexively shook his hand, but after sensing that the palm of his hand was still cold, he suppressed the panic.
This is the Dragon Spirit Essence Fire, watching the actual flame burning in the palm of his hand, but not feeling the scorching heat, Yue Fengyang's face was full of surprise!
Yue Fengyang threw himself at the black fire ding, and the soul power entered the furnace ding with the flames, constantly churning and burning, looking a little irritable.
"Well, it's not bad. Mo Yan spat out a smoke ring and said.
Looking at the churning flames in the furnace, Mo Yan said in a deep voice: "The current flame can't be used for alchemy, because there is still a lack of Dan Qi, to put it bluntly, it is the Qi of Dan Medicine." ”。
"This..."Yue Fengyang looked at Mo Yan with a pleading look.
"Don't worry, when I withdrew from your body yesterday, I left you with a bunch of Dan Qi, tsk! You are really lucky! This Dan Qi is innate, so not everyone can become a Dan, my Dan Qi originates from the previous master, and only this relationship can I get some Dan Qi from his old man, otherwise you will not be able to become a Dan in your life!".
Yue Fengyang threw a grateful look at Mo Yan, "I am fortunate to meet you, and I am fortunate to have three lives, and I am not grateful for my great kindness!"
"Don't talk nonsense! You can find this bundle of Dan Qi and inject it into the furnace ding, the size of the flame and the temperature need to be controlled by your soul power, so alchemy will consume soul power. ”。
Yue Fengyang closed his eyes again, calmed down, and kept scanning the bundle of Dan Qi back and forth in his body, about ten minutes, he opened his eyes, and lightly tapped his fingers on the furnace ding, and a trace of green Dan Qi entered it.
"It's okay, you can find a meager trace of Dan Qi so quickly, your perception is good, but it's a Dan's blank. Mo Yan exclaimed.
As soon as the green Dan Qi entered the Black Fire Ding, the black flame, like an obedient kitten, suddenly quieted down, at this time, even if Yue Fengyang did not control it, he could feel that the violent factor in the flame had been neutralized by the Dan Qi, and it was obviously more durable and controllable than before.
"Good!" Mo Yan nodded in satisfaction, "Try to control the size and temperature of the flames with your soul power." ”。
Yue Fengyang stared intently at the inside of the furnace, his hands were suspended not far in front of the furnace, and the power of his soul entered the furnace through his hands, and in an instant, the flames became erratic and almost extinguished.
"The soul power is infused too fast, too fierce, relieve the pressure, be gentle!" Mo Yan pointed to the side.
Hearing Mo Yan's words, Yue Fengyang adjusted the pressure of his soul power and gently injected it into the furnace, this time the flame was obviously much more stable, and there was no sign of extinguishing.
"Take some pressure down!".
Yue Fengyang did so, the pressure decreased a little again, the flames immediately became vigorous, and the temperature also rose.
"Okay, keep it, experience this feeling, and form a memory in your muscles, it's very important, if a Dan can't even control the fire, it's the most embarrassing thing!" Mo Yan guided Yue Fengyang wholeheartedly.
"Now increase the pressure and bring the temperature down!".
Yue Fengyang didn't care about talking at the moment, just operated mechanically according to Mo Yan's order, but this time he was a little careless, the pressure increased too much, and the flame was extinguished.
Looking at the empty furnace, Yue Fengyang smiled awkwardly.
"Come again!" Mo Yan said talkatively.
After settling down, Yue Fengyang condensed a flame again, and together with a trace of Dan Qi, he threw himself into the furnace again, still stretching out his hands, trying to control the pressure of his soul power.
The flame in the furnace seemed to be much smoother than the first time, and it was controlled at a moderate level, burning steadily and continuously.
"Alright, let's put the pill in. ”。
Picking up the pill, Yue Fengyang hesitated slightly, and then threw it into the furnace.
The pill entered the furnace, and before Yue Fengyang could control it, the flames seemed to see delicious food, and immediately pounced, and with a burst of green smoke, the pill turned into black ashes.
"The temperature is too high!".
Yue Fengyang spread his hands helplessly, pounded the medicine again, made pills, and was busy again, but this time he learned well, and he made twenty pills at once, there was no way, he knew that he would definitely make mistakes, so prepare more.
Another pill was thrown into the furnace, Yue Fengyang immediately increased the pressure of the soul power at the same time as the pill entered, suppressing the temperature of the flame, this time, the pill did persist in the flame for a long time, but in the end it turned into ashes.
Wiping the sweat that came out of his head, thinking of the ease of the ink flame alchemy, this time it was his turn to do it, Yue Fengyang finally understood that alchemy is really not something that anyone can easily deal with.
End of chapter.