After complaining with Han Xiaoning for an hour, Qingshan Zhenren's hurt heart finally calmed down, and then he believed in his words to teach Han Xiaoning the second form of medicine grade promotion, spiritual fluid extraction. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Look what this is," asked Masato Aoyama.

"Qianqianzi. Han Xiaoning looked at the herb, it was the Qianqianzi he was most familiar with, because it was used to refine bone crushing.

"No, this answer is incorrect, or not entirely correct. Aoyama said very obscenely. Let Han Xiaoning hold her breath deeply, just talk well, what to do with such a lewd expression!

"Won't you ask me the correct answer?" After waiting for a long time, and not seeing what Han Xiaoning said, Qingshan Zhencai asked uncontrollably.

"May I ask the ancestor, what, is the correct answer. Han Xiaoning had a very bad premonition, this product was definitely going to cause trouble.

"The correct answer is, it is verdant, even flowers and leaves are thousands of purples!Hahaha, funny, funny!Hahaha, laugh at me!" Qingshan Zhenren laughed unscrupulously, and he didn't see Han Xiaoning's face twitching.

Sure enough, a slap didn't make a sound, and this goods should be cleaned up, and now she wants to throw him out! He somewhat understands Master Mo Zifeng, such a master is too unreliable.

"Okay, let's get down to business, what I want to say, the extraction of spiritual liquid, first of all, depends on the freshness of the medicinal herbs. Looking at Han Xiaoning's tense little face, Qingshan Zhenren made an excuse for himself, and got off the donkey very quickly.

"Freshness?" Han Xiaoning was curious, how could the medicinal materials still involve a freshness.

"Okay, tell me, what is this verdant tree in your eyes, with flowers and leaves?" asked Aoyama seriously.

"A medicinal herb. Han Xiaoning told the truth, this Qianqianzi is not beautiful, nor is it fragrant, it cannot be used as a flower or a seasoning if it is not a medicinal herb, maybe there is still hope for dyes.

"That's a good answer! This is a medicinal herb!" Qingshan Zhenren nodded with satisfaction, and Han Xiaoning, who was watching, had itchy hands again, and really wanted to pick up the stone and throw it out.

"However, it's not exactly a medicinal herb, you put it in your hand now and bake it with a flame!" said Aoyama Masato seriously.

Han Xiaoning heard this, nodded, carefully controlled the flames, and watched the verdant dripping in his hand, even the flowers and leaves changed little by little...... Eventually, it turned into ashes! What does this mean, no matter how you look at it, turning into ashes shouldn't be what success should be.

"See no! See no! This is the consequence of roasting with fire! You can't use fire, this is wrong, you must remember it in the future!" said Aoyama Majin very seriously, and nodded at the same time.

Han Xiaoning didn't control it this time, and really threw the stone out, only to feel that the breath in his heart finally came out. It's over, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and she has learned badly.

It was already half an hour after picking up the stone again, and Qing Shan Zhenren looked at Han Xiaoning, whose face was still not very good, and felt that his life was dark again, how could the apprentice grandson become more and more similar to the apprentice.

"Xiao Ning, the ancestor said that to impress you...... Hey, okay, I got it. Don't throw me, I'll tell you the right way!"

Feeling that the stone he was living in was put back by Han Xiaoning, Qingshan Zhenren sighed, sure enough, the apprentice grandson is so gentle, it is all a lie, this temper is the same as the apprentice, bad temper.

"Spiritual liquid extraction, how to say, is like squeezing out the water inside, that is, before you extract it, it is a grass, and after you extract it, it will become grass juice. "Aoyama felt that he explained it very well.

"Master, I only ask you, who has succeeded in the extraction of spiritual liquid?" used to be a grass, but later it became grass juice, you understand one and show me! Han Xiaoning suppressed his anger before he asked this, let's not trouble you, I'll ask others if it's okay?

"There is one, that is, the former head of the Lingshan Sect, that little fat man has some talent in alchemy, but unfortunately, hey, don't talk about it, now there is no more. Aoyama said with some sentimentality.

Han Xiaoning: "......" means that there are no living witnesses, and you are now a soul and can't be refined, so she has to figure it out by herself, is that what does it mean?

"Actually, this medicinal material contains medicinal power, but there are also impurities, simply put, it is to use spiritual power to get out the useful parts of the medicinal material, I say so, do you understand?" Qingshan Zhenren saw that Han Xiaoning's face was not good, and hurriedly explained.

"How do you use spiritual power to get it out?" Han Xiaoning smiled and smashed a thousand thousand purple trees fiercely.

"You can't use brute force like this, you have to let the spiritual power into this herb, and then bring out the useful part little by little. It's like the pomegranate, if you want to separate the pomegranate seeds little by little, do you understand?" said Aoyama Zhenren with a whim.

"Probably understood. Han Xiaoning felt lucky, if she wasn't from modern times, if she didn't know the concept of cells, if she didn't know what refining is, there are probably few people who can understand this. Think about it yourself, and you may be able to understand it after pondering for decades.

"Do you really understand?" Aoyama didn't believe it.

"I really understand, Master, don't worry. Han Xiaoning said with a smile.

"It's not that I'm not worried, the little fat man back then taught over and over again, kept trying, and it took ten years to understand, I only said these two sentences, you understand?"

"I said you still don't believe it, so I'll show you it myself. Han Xiaoning said and picked up the Qianqianzi, and the spiritual power flowed into the medicinal herb with a trace, visible to the naked eye, the skin of the herb came down, and the veins were also removed, and then I saw that the medicinal herb turned into emerald green juice.

"That's right, that's what it means, but what you're extracting isn't spiritual liquid, it's still juice, the effect is not good, you have to break up the spiritual power, separate, and control it. Qingshan Zhenren didn't expect Han Xiaoning to really understand, and he was overjoyed, and at the same time felt that he was really not wrong as a disciple.

"I understand, Master!"

Because there was no microscope and he couldn't see the internal structure of the medicinal materials, Han Xiaoning could only use his divine sense, close his eyes, and his divine sense enveloped the medicinal materials, and he could see the internal veins and the structure clearly.

Han Xiaoning knew that her divine sense was not strong enough, and her control over spiritual power was not strong enough, otherwise, she could refine all the useful parts of this medicinal material into spiritual liquid, and there would be no impurities at all!

And now, she is still a lot away from this goal, she needs to work hard, keep working hard! It is precisely because Han Xiaoning saw a bright future that she put more attention on the extraction of the medicinal liquid, although it is not to say that she is sleepless, it is almost the same, except for when she has to eat, she locks herself in the house all day long. So I didn't know that something big was happening out there. (To be continued.) )