Chapter 83: Suspected of being sick and yelled
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So I was able to get the success rate to 90 percent by noon the next day.
However, before trying to refine it with real medicinal materials, she still meditated for an hour to recover her vitality before she began to refine the elixir.
In order to ensure the success rate, her steps were exactly the same as those she had practiced before, and she was finally successful.
Wen Mo looked at the things in his hand and told him with his divine sense, and he always felt that something was wrong.
"Hmm......" Wen Mo stared blankly, his mind calculating his refining process.
She did follow the steps with the highest success rate in the space, and there was no mistake in the slightest, but the medicinal liquid refined in the space seemed to be more spiritual.
Why is that? Winmer was puzzled.
Exactly the same medicinal materials, exactly the same technique, exactly the same Dan furnace, but why is there a significant difference in the refining of the medicinal liquid?
The furrow between her eyebrows was hard to fill, and she fell into deep thought.
She wanted to ask Mu Tian, but Mu Tian didn't say a word to her at all.
Wen Mo really didn't know where he had offended him, and he didn't want to talk to him.
Mu Tian stayed in the space, not unaware of Wen Mo's doubts. But he didn't specialize in refining this. It's just that there are some prescriptions in my memory, and a sense of familiarity that wafts from nowhere.
So let him say, he can't say anything.
But he wouldn't say he wouldn't.
Wen Mo sat on the floor and pondered, his consciousness involuntarily letting go, and wandering unconsciously around the room.
At this time, she noticed that there was a gust of wind fluttering in the house, as if there was nothing.
She felt the flow of the wind and couldn't help but be curious. Is there still wind when the barrier is opened? Isn't it that someone outside added poison to the wind and passed it in?
She closed her eyes, followed the direction of the wind, and found that the wind actually came from the eye in the middle of the array.
The divine consciousness curiously circled around the array eye, and under her divine sense, the array disk seemed to be placed under a magnifying glass, and even the lines on it were imprinted into Wen Mo's mind.
Although Wen Mo had never learned to refine the formation plate, he didn't know much about the formation. But there was one very useful weapon, and that was her divine sense.
Consciousness can not only feed back what it sees, but it can also feed back its perceptions.
She found that the Yuan Crystal placed in the eye of the array was actually releasing aura.
In other words, the wind did not come from the outside world, but was transformed by the aura.
Nimbus......
Warmer chewed on the word.
Yes, in the space, everything simulated is imagined by her, and the environment she simulated is naturally the environment when she entered it, and after the simulation came out, it has not changed.
But this is not the case in the real world.
The real world is constantly changing. The humidity, oxygen, aura, and so on in the air are constantly changing, and there will be no such environment.
Just like doing experiments in chemistry, I pay attention to the humidity and temperature of the air.
Liquid refining is the same as experimenting, mixing different materials in different quantities in order. And each serving of herbs is also different.
This is why even the alchemy grandmaster does not dare to guarantee his complete success.
When Wen Mo thought of this, he felt that he should find a way to build a array disk that could adjust the humidity and temperature of the environment and the richness of the aura, so that the success rate of refining the liquid or elixir would definitely increase a lot, and it would also help the quality of the elixir.
Thinking of this, Wen Mo quietly kept this thought in his heart.
Mu Tian has been listening to her heart, and when he got her idea, he didn't say anything.
He hadn't seen anything like that, but he wasn't prepared to hit her. Most of the things in this world do not exist in the first place, and they are not created by man himself.
After Wen Mo figured it out, he suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly took down the Yuan Jing from the array disk.
found that the aura in the Yuan Jing was only half left, and he couldn't help but show a distressed look on the ground.
She secretly blamed herself for thinking so much, why didn't she take Yuan Jing and think about it again, she wasted a lot of aura in vain.
She frowned in annoyance, held the array in her arms, and secretly decided in her heart that she must ask Chu Lianxin for some more yuan crystals later.
She considered that if she entered Huaqing Sect, she didn't know what the future would be.
It's hard to move an inch without a Yuan Crystal here.
Especially if you want to become an alchemist, you want to burn Yuan Jing.
With this thought in mind, Wen Mo closed the formation and hurried out.
There were two people standing outside the door, and as soon as they saw her come out, one of them quickly swept away to report the news.
The other hurriedly greeted him, "This lord, Miss let the slave roar here." If you come out, show you the way. ā
This slave was greeted, and he looked a little dignified, not ugly, but a little flattering.
Wen Mo is not a soft-eared person, and although he does not hate flattering people, he does not like it either.
The person who led the way talked a lot, and talked to her about the recent events in the town. But she didn't talk to her along the way, just nodded occasionally.
Wen Mo's feet were fast, and he had walked for less than half an hour before he arrived.
She observed, not the antechamber where she had served guests, but a somewhat secluded courtyard.
This courtyard secretly guards no less than ten masters, all of whom are at the martial artist level.
"Have you finished refining?" Chu Lianxin's face was calm and composed, but her eyes staring straight at Wen Mo's hand betrayed her nervousness.
Wen Mo nodded, "Okay, you can just try the effect." Although the effect is not as good as the elixir, the suppression can definitely be done. ā
Chu Lianxin frowned at first when she heard this, but then let go again.
She was a little worried that the medicine could only be suppressed at best. But then I thought that even if I could only suppress it, it would be better than now. What's more, she and Wen Mo signed a contract between heaven and earth, so there is still some trust in her heart.
"Cunxin, you can try. She called, and Dong Cunxin obediently came over.
As early as when he entered the house, Wen Mo noticed that Dong Cunxin's body was a year older, and his face was a little more mature.
And when she came in, Dong Cunxin was playing with a toy that resembled building blocks.
Dong Cunxin drank the medicine, and fell straight down, scaring most of Chu Lianxin's soul away, holding the person, he shouted at the person, and at the same time looked at Wen Mo fiercely, "It's better to be okay, otherwise you don't want to escape!"
Wen Mo was straight in his heart, and quickly explained: "It's just that the drug has an attack." ā
"Medicinal seizure, are you a fool to me?" Chu Lian said angrily, looking at Dong Cunxin's convulsive body, she felt a faint pain in her heart.
"This is obviously a sickness! This is the case every time he is sick! You dare to harm him! It is not a pity to die!"