The night is like ink, in the courtyard of Xiao Ming's house, there is a slight orange light shining in front of Xiao Ming, and the Dan fire controlled by Xiao Ming illuminates a small half circle around Xiao Ming.

Alchemy is a technical and physical work, if it weren't for the guidance of Chen Lao, it would be impossible for Xiao Ming to do alchemy alone. However, even if there is Chen Lao on the side as a technical guide, there is no problem at the technical level, but the physical work of alchemy, Xiao Ming really tried the hard work of alchemy this time.

Under the dim orange light, Xiao Ming's forehead and Xiao Ming's back were already full of sweat, and the sweat easily wet Xiao Ming's clothes. But even if the sweat was about to flow down from his forehead and into his eyes, Xiao Ming didn't dare to move easily at the moment.

Xiao Ming was afraid that he would not be able to support this move.

Xiao Ming thought that it would be very fast to cook an eight-treasure porridge, but it had been almost three hours since Chen Lao told him to control the Danhuo that could not change the temperature casually, and he couldn't bear such a large consumption of Chinese characters in the meridians for just half an hour, if it weren't for the fact that he was going to cook porridge for Ming Huang, Xiao Ming was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on for so long.

For the next two and a half hours, Xiao Ming gritted his teeth and persevered, if it weren't for Xiao Ming's perseverance, I am afraid that he would not be able to support it a long time ago.

"Xiao Ming, support it!" Seeing Xiao Ming persisting so hard, Chen Lao had no choice on the side, he still misestimated Xiao Ming's ability, Chen Lao thought that according to the profound accumulation of Chinese characters in Xiao Ming's body, coupled with the continuous replenishment of heaven and earth aura, Xiao Ming could barely cook a pot of eight-treasure porridge.

Now it seems that he miscalculated.

However, Chen Lao had no choice but to encourage Xiao Ming on the side and let Xiao Ming persevere.

"Hmm!"

Xiao Ming didn't speak, but just exhaled a little thick breath through his nose, which was considered to be a promise. Then Xiao Ming gritted his teeth again, while controlling the output of Chinese characters in both hands, he tried to absorb the spiritual power around him, and compressed these spiritual energy into Chinese characters to supplement the meridians.

Xiao Ming has mastered the rules of controlling Danhuo, and the best state is to make the consumption of Chinese characters equal to the amount of replenishment, so that he will not feel tired, but he needs a huge spirit to control Danhuo. It's just that the Danhuo for cooking porridge will be big for a while, small for a while, Xiao Ming is under such a toss, although he understands this truth, but after all, it is the first time to make alchemy, and he is not very proficient, and after a while, the storage of Chinese characters in the meridians in his body has been decreasing, and has never increased.

Similarly, Xiao Ming can't help but think of Xiao Hua who fought against him two days ago at this difficult moment. Xiao Hua attacked with pure language, Chen Lao said that Xiao Hua's body has a deep accumulation of twenty poems. And now, Xiao Ming feels that there are fewer and fewer Chinese characters in his meridians, and he can't help but fantasize that if he also has a lot of ancient poems and the accumulation of a lot of ancient texts in his body, then refining this eight-treasure porridge will definitely not be so tiring.

"We must work hard to master more ancient poems and bring up our own heritage, otherwise the next time you encounter this situation again, you will only have to be embarrassed. Xiao Ming's eyes burst with longing, at this moment, he was extremely eager to learn ancient poetry and ancient literature. And made up his mind that after treating the Ming Wilderness, he worked hard to enhance his strength and learn ancient poems and articles.

"What's it, it smells so good?"

Similarly, when Xiao Ming was working hard to make eight-treasure porridge, a familiar voice pushed open the door of Xiao Ming's house.

"Alive?"

Xiao Ming heard this voice at once, it was alive. It's just that Xiao Ming is in this state now, and it is impossible to speak, so it is naturally impossible to stand up and answer the living words.

And when he entered the door, he saw Xiao Ming at first sight.

"Xiao Ming, what are you doing?" Xiao Ming's strange appearance immediately aroused his curiosity.

"What is this, so fragrant?" Seeing Xiao Ming like this, he immediately knew that Xiao Ming couldn't speak, so he didn't ask much, and then he was immediately attracted by the fragrance of the eight-treasure porridge in the alchemy furnace in front of Xiao Ming.

At a glance, I could see that the eight-treasure porridge in the alchemy furnace was in eight different colors, and each color was like a Taiji fish, rotating distinctly and slowly. This eight-treasure porridge, such a beautiful and peculiar thing, immediately attracted a living curiosity.

However, before Xiao Ming spoke, he naturally didn't dare to move, but after just taking a look, he immediately stepped aside.

"Xiao Ming, you're alchemy. "The cultivation before the living was not very high, but the knowledge was still there, seeing Xiao Ming like this, although the reaction was a little slower, he finally guessed that Xiao Ming was alchemy.

"Hmm!"

Xiao Ming didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

"Alchemy ......" muttered alive, and then obediently walked to the side, moved a stool, and sat on the side, without speaking or making any movement, just looking at Xiao Ming curiously.

I became curious about Xiao Ming, my little brother hadn't seen him for a month, and he actually had a lot of secrets.

Xiao Ming naturally doesn't mind watching from the sidelines, he is his good brother, and he will become stronger together in the future, Xiao Ming naturally doesn't want to hide these things.

"Xiao Ming, you have to hold on for ten minutes, just hold on for ten minutes. At this moment, Chen Lao flew to the top of the alchemy furnace and took a look, and immediately estimated the time.

"Ten minutes? Okay! Then continue to support!" Xiao Ming's heart moved, there was still a poem in his dantian, and it should be enough to support it for ten minutes.

......

"Xiao Ming, at the last moment, eat a military food pill, and then you strive to enter the ninety-nine multiplication table and enter the alchemy furnace in the fastest time, and this is it. ”

Ten minutes later, Old Chen was immediately overjoyed, and then said.

"Good!"

Xiao Ming's spirit was shocked, and in the same way, at this moment, Chen Lao did not shy away from being alive, and directly took out a military food pill from his schoolbag, and the military food pill was directly put into Xiao Ming's mouth.

"One by one, one by one, one by two, two by two, ......" Suddenly, the military food pill submerged into Xiao Ming's mouth, and immediately exuded wisps of thick aura, supported by aura, and the next moment, Xiao Ming bounced up directly from the ground, and then multiplication equations were typed out one by one.

"Xiao Ming... Multiplication formula!" Naturally, Huohuo next to him immediately opened his eyes wide, and he was shocked to see Xiao Ming play the multiplication formula like a god.

"Ninety-nine-eighty-one!" However, Xiao Ming didn't care about the shock, but typed the last formula of the multiplication formula more quickly.

"Bell ......"

When the last equation was submerged in the alchemy furnace, the alchemy furnace finally made a crisp sound, and the eight-treasure porridge in the alchemy furnace also burst out with eight kinds of light at this moment, immediately illuminating the courtyard of Xiao Ming's house, and there was a frightened look on his face.

"Whew...... It's finally over!" Xiao Ming, who had exhausted all his strength, fell heavily to the ground, and then couldn't help but sit on the ground anymore.

"Xiao Ming!" immediately recovered from the horror, and then hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiao Ming.

"Old Chen, is it done?" Xiao Ming was held alive, and after taking a few deep breaths, he immediately looked at Old Chen.

"Well, it's done, just wait a minute or two for the light of the eight-treasure porridge to dissipate, and it should be fine. Old Chen nodded immediately.

"Okay, live, help me to sit down. Hearing Old Chen's words, Xiao Ming's heart finally let go. After all, it is his first alchemy, although the eight-treasure porridge is not an elixir, but it is also the first alchemy. After breathing a sigh of relief, Xiao Ming immediately felt a wave of fatigue coming from his body.

This is the sequelae of the military ration pill again.

At this moment, Xiao Ming only felt a wave of exhaustion, rushing to his body like a tsunami. No way, although this time he only used one military food pill, but before, Xiao Ming's consumption was really a bit large, and when he stopped, Xiao Ming felt like he had used ten military food pills at once, and then he felt ten times more tired.

However, before that, Xiao Ming immediately forced the last trace of strength and let him help him.

"Okay. Suppressed the temporary doubt, and immediately asked Xiao Ming to sit down again.

"Alive, you look at this first, I'll recover first. Xiao Ming immediately pointed to the eight-treasure porridge and said.

"Well, I will. He nodded.

Then, Xiao Ming closed his eyes with confidence, forced the last trace of spirit, and began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and restore his strength.

In this state, although I want to sleep when I am tired, this moment of cultivation is the best moment to improve.

Xiao Ming immediately felt that a spiritual aura that was even bigger and cooler than before poured into his body from the Baihui acupoint above his head. Suddenly, such a huge aura entered his body, and Xiao Ming immediately felt a kind of comfort.

"Sure enough, cultivating in this state is really the best, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy can actually be increased through alchemy. Xiao Ming was surprised for a moment, and then sank into all his minds.

......

"Alright, alive, I'm alright. "Xiao Ming's recovery this time only took about half an hour. As soon as he recovered a little strength in his body, Xiao Ming broke off this recovery, after all, Ming Huang was still waiting for Xiao Ming.

"Xiao Ming, are you okay?"

"Well, it's fine. Live, you go to the kitchen to help me get a few bowls first......" Xiao Ming stood up, and then walked towards the alchemy furnace. At this time, the eight-treasure porridge in the alchemy furnace had also dissipated its light, and Xiao Ming wanted to see what the eight-treasure porridge he refined was like for the first time.

"Old Chen, this eight-treasure porridge, it shouldn't be a big deal to use an ordinary bowl, right?" Xiao Ming walked to the alchemy furnace, and at a glance saw the eight-treasure porridge in the alchemy furnace that was as crystal clear as the elixir and jade liquid. I saw that in the alchemy furnace with a diameter of half a meter, the eight treasures that make up the eight-treasure porridge form an extremely good-looking eight-color and regular pattern, such a eight-treasure porridge, just looking at it will be attracted by the beautiful pattern composed of eight colors, and this pattern also exudes a strong fragrant fragrance, only one bite, you will involuntarily want to eat such a bite.

"It's okay, the eight-treasure porridge you refined is just enough for the three of you to eat, and you don't need to take it out for auction, just find a few bowls to fill it." Chen Lao said indifferently.

"Xiao Ming, bowl!"

While talking, Huohuo had already brought a few bowls from Xiao Ming's kitchen.

"Exactly three bowls?" It's just that although there are many bowls to take, as Chen Lao said, this little porridge seems to be just enough for the three of them to eat, and it happens to be filled with three bowls.

"Alive, keep up with the other two bowls. Xiao Ming immediately served a bowl and walked to Ming Huang's room.

"Old Chen, if you eat this bowl, will you completely condition your body?" Walking on the way to Ming Huang's room, Xiao Ming was still puzzled.

"Well, this kind of eight-treasure porridge is enough to regulate an ordinary person's body, and ordinary people can't eat more, if you eat too much, you will be blown up by the excess energy inside, and the extra two bowls are just right for you and Huohuo to condition and condition your body. Chen Lao nodded and said.