The Rise of Xiuzhen Chapter 151 - Teaching
The plea was so strong that Polaris was no longer afraid of the snake's eyes.
The cold snake eyes actually showed emotional fluctuations, if those experts outside saw it, they would have to fly into the museum.
"Qingfeng, this big black snake is so pitiful. β
"Blackie, you...... Why don't you just tell me?"
Although the woman still doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with her body, it is like her family members who are always worried about herself, and people with a conscience always feel that they can't go.
Yang Qingfeng is prejudiced against snakes.
For the serpents he saw were all serpents that did evil deeds.
Only for Xiao Hei, showing a warm smile.
"Agree to my terms, I can save her. β
Where did the big black snake hesitate, since the matter had been exposed, he no longer paid attention to the woman's emotions, and made a voice to the group of little brothers hiding in the medicine shop.
The retaining grass moved slowly, slowly moving towards Yang Qingfeng.
When he moved to his feet, he saw that it was one snake after another, holding the branches of Yan Grass in their mouths, putting them in front of Yang Qingfeng, and quickly disappeared.
The woman opened her mouth several times, but in the end she couldn't say a word, and Yang Qingfeng showed a satisfied smile.
"Yes, the deal is done. β
His hand swept over the rejuvenating grass, and the rejuvenating grass disappeared one after another.
The woman's eyes were a little surprised, but this matter had nothing to do with her.
"You said I had a physical problem, how are you going to save me?"
"Simple!
"Alchemy? You're also an alchemist, how old are you?"
Yang Qingfeng didn't hide his aura, so the woman had already noticed it, but it was only in the early stage of the Mortal Realm.
"What do you think? Take people's resources and make alchemy for others. I know the rules of conduct of alchemists better than you. β
"Hahaha, although the alchemist is not known for his strong cultivation, you have just escaped from the mortal realm. And I think you're no more than thirty years old, right?"
Yang Qingfeng smiled and didn't speak again.
In the woman's puzzled and somewhat resentful gaze, Yang Qingfeng took out a few spirit grasses as if by magic.
"Wait a minute, you spirit grass, the year is obviously not enough, how can it grow so well?!"
Yang Qingfeng smiled slightly, hiding his merit and fame.
The role of the royal land, how can an ordinary cultivator understand the mystery.
Take the medicine in your left hand and drag it to the sky with your right hand.
The surrounding aura began to gather rapidly.
The woman's expression changed again, and she looked at the aura that was gathering quickly, she had never seen so much aura in the hundreds of years she had lived here!
So she couldn't hold back and shouted again.
"......Wait! How did you do that?"
"Because I also have another identity - a formation mage. β
"Huh, array mage?"
The woman looked at the aura, the facts were in front of her, and she had to believe it.
Polaris was on the side, looking at the man he loved, refreshing the cognition of the woman who was very calm at the beginning again and again, and his heart was full of pride.
"You ......"
"Don't talk, just watch it carefully, and see how I refine the Healing Pill. β
The woman was so surprised that she couldn't speak, the other party even knew what pills she was taking, and she was still talking about a fart?
Yang Qingfeng condensed the aura into a spiritual tripod like alchemy in the villa.
"You refining the Healing Divine Pill, there are three mistakes. β
The woman's arrogance has been hit by a series of events to the point that it does not exist.
Stand aside as if a student were listening to a teacher's lecture.
"First, you are using the wrong type of elixir. β
"I prepared it according to the list left by my master!"
Yang Qingfeng didn't argue with her, facts speak louder than words, and slowly threw those spirit grasses into the spirit tripod.
"Nourishing grass, cleansing grassγ...... , I've added these spirit grasses. β
"Well, but you're missing this!"
In Yang Qingfeng's hand, a red stone appeared.
"Red flint, impossible! Red flint belongs to fire, and elixir belongs to wood. Huo Kemu will destroy the entire pot of elixir, and maybe even fry the pot. β
She had also suspected that there was something wrong with the Healing God Pill before, and she had made some efforts.
For example, she added some wood-attribute drugs with milder efficacy, and later she even added metallic, water-based, and earth-based drugs.
I have never thought of adding fire-attribute drugs.
It's like in the secular world, where someone makes a powerful bomb.
But he didn't want a bomb of that power, he wanted to make it less powerful.
The average person only thinks of reducing the items that stimulate it in order to reduce its power.
But Yang Qingfeng did the opposite completely, not to reduce, but to increase the material.
The fryer is no joke, it's about the same as a bomb explosion in the secular world.
Even if a cultivator stood aside, it would be precarious.
"What is alchemy, and what is the Healing Pill?"
"Huh?"
Isn't alchemy alchemy, isn't the pill of healing gods the pill? Can you still ask this kind of question?
"Alchemy is to combine heaven and earth in one furnace to refine the pill of creation. Heal the elixir and heal the wounds. Divine injuries are injuries outside the five elements, and when you use the five elements to reason about the production of this elixir, you are wrong!"
The woman felt like she was in an empowered, and her dizzy thoughts were like opening a door.
Her clogged thoughts are like a clogged dammed lake.
At this time, the embankment collapsed, and thoughts flowed like springs.
"I see!"
Yang Qingfeng nodded, the son can be taught.
"Second, there is something wrong with your refining technique. If you do it properly, the healing pill you make, although the effect is minimal, at least it will not have a bad effect on your body. β
The woman didn't speak, her eyes widened, and she stared at Yang Qingfeng's hand tightly.
"You should have seen the order in which I put in the elixir just now, so keep it in your mind. Alchemy, to put it simply, is like cooking. If it is easier to cook, put it later, and vice versa. Strive to melt all the drugs at the same time, and the effect will be maximized. Nor does it happen, where a certain drug first fuses with a drug to produce a substance that damages the body. β
After speaking, Yang Qingfeng began to continue to use the techniques he had been familiar with for thousands of years to conceive the elixir in his hand.
The woman was on the sidelines, staring at the technique that seemed to give birth to the most beautiful flowers, and was already deeply immersed in it.
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"Third, the conditions! You don't have the perfect conditions for alchemy! The things that conquer the heavens must have enough aura in order to give birth to an elixir with complete effects. β
The woman's expression no longer began to hear Yang Qingfeng's surprise and ridicule when he wanted to teach her alchemy.
All that remains is joy and gratitude.
"I see. β
Yang Qingfeng nodded, and slapped his palm on the Lingding.
The aura dissipated, and the ten Healing Divine Pills fell into Yang Qingfeng's hands.
"Ten...... Ten??"