Chapter Twenty-Nine: Make a lot of money and visit the Green House!
"So, do you understand?"
The two-faced boss said lightly.
"I see. Ye Wuxian nodded: "If you are born together, you can use it easily, if you are restrained, the energy will conflict, and it will explode, but I can't control the three dantians now." Is that so?"
"That's right, it's not right, you can just understand it that way. You're so stupid, you don't understand what you say. You just need to know that your body is strong enough and your divine sense is strong enough, no matter how many kinds of energy exist in your body, you can use it for your own use, but now that you are weak in body and weak in divine sense, the power of the two fire wood dantian is already the limit of your body's endurance. ”
Night Without a Trace: "......"
Well, he knows what to do next, to make his body stronger, to make his divine sense stronger, and to refine medicine and fight with the shadows.
"Double-faced senior, how do you make your body and divine sense stronger?" asked Ye Wuxi.
"Seize the heaven and the earth!"
"Senior, can we talk about something realistic!?"
The night is helpless, he can't get out of Lingcheng now, how to seize the heaven and earth. Grab the treasure?
"When the body becomes stronger, you can take drugs, with the help of external forces, and so on. Divine sense, my methods here can't help you!"
"Okay, don't ask so much, I have a headache when you ask! ”
Night without a trace nods!
Took out his Van Rank high-level broadsword!
Rushed straight towards Shadow One over there.
The knife disobeyed the predecessors who said that the knife of the knife cultivation was killed, although the night without a trace practiced some commonly used basic knife techniques.
Chop, chop...
A knife is faster than a knife, and a knife is more ruthless than a knife!
With the blessing of twice the power of the dantian, his combat power and staying power are naturally not said.
But for some reason, Shadow No. 1 only has the cultivation fluctuation of the martial artist Sanpin, and in the face of his offensive, the defense is not leaky.
As soon as it finds a flaw, it will take advantage of the situation to counterattack, so as to switch to the night without a trace defense.
With the collision of knives, Night Traceless also discovered many deficiencies in his defense, and the shadow attack was more purposeful. And his was just a barrage of indiscriminate bombardment.
Thinking of this, Night Traceless's defense and offense are gradually changing.
Gradually, Ye Wuxian added a little insight to the use of the two dantians again.
Even with it, the sense of realm gap between the two products of the soaring has been gradually filled and filled with emptiness by the battle.
There were a few more wounds on his body, but this didn't make Ye Wuxian frown, blink his eyes, suck his nose, swallow his saliva, and ask for his teeth!
The battle without a trace of the night is getting crazier and crazier, but this time, there is a lot more madness... Sanity, change ......
Crazy time always flies quickly.
I thought I could fight until dawn, but there was always a time to disarm.
Six hours, in a flash!
After resting for half an hour, the tired body of the night has recovered a lot.
Now, it's time to start refining the medicine!
In front of the drug tripod,
"You're almost familiar with Yaoding. Start refining the medicine your apprentice made now. ”
As the Two-Faced Monarch spoke, a prescription appeared in Night's mind.
It clearly records the heat, temperature, when to add herbs, and so on.
"It's an ordinary potion prescription for trauma. Start practicing on your own, and I'll remind you if necessary. ”
Night Without a Trace carefully memorizes each of the above steps.
It is used for external injuries and has a medicine that heals ordinary wounds quickly.
One plant of hemostatic grass and one net flower......
Put your hands on the medicine tripod, and spiritual power poured in,
Disheveled!
A small flame rose from inside the pod.
The keen sense always paid attention to the temperature of the flame in the medicine pod, and after reaching the feeling similar to that mentioned in the medicine prescription, Ye Wuxian no longer hesitated, grabbed the medicinal materials prepared earlier next to him, and put the blood suppressing herb into the medicine pod.
"Peng!"
Night Without a Trace was not well controlled, and the fire erupted instantly, covering the hemostatic grass, and it was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
Night Without a Trace: "......"
Lao Tzu's money!
It's just gone?
It's not so difficult when the double-faced boss refines!?
After the ashes landed, they were automatically repelled from the Ding Low by the medicine tripod.
The night held up the ashes without a trace, and wanted to cry without tears.
A heartbroken look.
He was so poor that he was reluctant to spend a penny before, but now he was burned by himself in the blink of an eye.
After letting his mind fall silent, Ye Wuxian gritted his teeth and slowly raised the flames again.
Carefully put the blood suppression grass into it, this time the spirit has improved a lot, there is no fire to rise, and the blood suppression grass is slowly withering in the medicine ding.
Just when the night was slack, the temperature soared... Hemostatic herbs.. Gone...!
"In refining medicine, what we pay attention to is absolute mental concentration and absolute control of temperature! Don't relax your spirit, come again. ”
Listening to the teachings of the two-faced boss, Ye Wuxian nodded.
Wiped the sweat from the big bald head.
Alchemy is really a money-burning industry.
I don't have enough money to support an alchemist!
It's no wonder that most of the alchemists will choose some big forces as the guest elders.
It was so simple to watch the double-faced monarch refining medicine before, but it wasn't until he did it himself, and he didn't feel it for himself, refining medicine is really physical work, and it is not more tiring than fighting.
More than a dozen blood-suppressing herbs were burned to ashes, and Ye Wuxian was already sweating at this time.
But it's not without income.
Night Without a Trace already roughly knows the critical point of the hemostatic grass for temperature.
This time, Night Without a Trace invested 100% of his mental concentration, and after the flame stabilized, Night Without a Trace invested in the Blood Suppression Grass, and his divine sense controlled the temperature at all times.
The Hemostatic Herb was suspended in the center of the medicine pod, wrapped in flames.
In the stable temperature, the blood suppression grass only lasted for a while, and then it began to wither, and the body surface of the grass cracked, and slowly flowed out drops of the essence liquid of the blood suppression grass.
Seven or eight drops of liquid fused together, and at the same time, Night Without a Trace lowered the temperature of the flame and began to bake the liquid.
Dozens of seconds later, the liquid of the hemostatic grass was baked into a dark red powder.
According to the above introduction in the prescription, he can be regarded as refining the medicinal power of the blood-suppressing herb.
Looking at the dark red powder in the palm of his hand, the egg pain on his face without a trace at night, it took several gold coins to get such a little medicinal powder, it was too difficult!
Carefully put the medicinal powder into the box prepared in advance, and Night Without a Trace began to refine it again.
With the first successful experience, the rest of the journey is much easier.
Ten plants have been refined, and six have been successful, and the success rate has exceeded half.
Two hours later, Night Without a Trace finally filled the box with the powder of the Hemostatic Herb.
Lying on the ground, the night is traceless, the eyes are empty, the two-eyed monarch refines the pill, a fire burns casually, and the Qi Gathering Pill is refined, less than a minute.
He refined the powder of the hemostatic herb for four hours.
A lot of gold coins were also burned.
"What are you doing lying here!Who told you to rest, hurry up and keep practicing!"
"Senior, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to die, it's too difficult!
There was no trace in the night, a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, lying on the ground motionless.
"If you don't learn how to refine medicine, how can you make money to treat your lady? You must know that a high-level alchemist will make a move once, and the cost will start at several million. Don't try to make the difference from my middleman in the future, I won't refine the Qi Gathering Pill for you. ”
Hearing this, Ye Wuxi's eyes froze, and he thought of the sensible Chihiro, who had been tortured by illness for so many years.
Night sat up straight without a trace!
"I'll refine, Lao Tzu will kill it! Lao Tzu wants to make a lot of money! Take the lady to visit the green house!"
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