He frowned, and re-condensed a flame in his palm, thinking about it, and condensing a flame in his other hand. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info one is pure red, and the other is red with a black tinge. He stared at the two fireballs, and finally stopped at the red and black flames, and his intuition told him that this flame contained the vitality of the wood attribute.

Looking at the black flowing points of light in the flames, Mo Chu pondered, maybe he had been wrong at the beginning. Black matter should not be removed!

He had to think of a foolproof way not to let the black streamer disappear and to restrain the furious power in it. Although he didn't understand why the black streamer he felt had a very violent and destructive power, and at the same time had the vitality of the wood attribute, he trusted his instincts.

Manipulating the spiritual power into several rays of light, melting into the flames little by little, and feeling the changes in it. For a while, the flame in his hand beat violently, as if it was about to be extinguished, and the fire decreased, but the black streamer in it did not decrease this time.

Maintaining the status quo, Mo Chu made persistent efforts, and after knowing that it was correct, he threw the flame into the medicine pod. Seeing that the medicine tripod was safe and sound, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after the flame turned around inside the medicine tripod, Mo Chu cautiously threw another ten-year fire grass into it, this time there was finally no blasting sound, his spiritual power looked inside the medicine tripod, as soon as the fire grass was put into it, the flames swarmed in, and swallowed the fire grass in one bite, this time he controlled the temperature of the flame, watching the black streamer flow on the surface of the fire grass, the temperature of the flame finally made the fire grass begin to take off the turf, revealing the inner vein, The juice contained in the blades of grass finally took shape slowly, and then slowly smoked a little bit of pale red powder, and the fire continued to burn, removing some black impurities in the powder little by little, and then the color of the pale red powder was more pure.

Carefully manipulating the flame, he moved the thumb-sized pale red powder to the side of the pod, keeping the temperature of the flame constant. Then he took out the second herb needed for the Hemostatic Pill, the Red Red Fruit. According to the previous condensation of fire grass, he carefully manipulated the flame condensation, and after a while, looking at the red particles that were refined in the center of the medicine tripod, it was finally foolproof.

The last addition is a splash of water, which has been refined to be a light blue liquid the size of a thumb. Seeing these three things lying quietly in the medicine tripod, Mo Chu knew that now the critical time had come, and he wanted to manipulate the flames to perfectly fuse these three together.

First of all, he moved the fireweed powder on the edge to the center of the medicine pod, and after looking at the formula, he slowly moved the liquid of the water and oil flowers over. Dividing a trace of spiritual power, he paid attention to the red red fruit particles on the inner edge of the medicine pod, but he must not burn it when he fused the other two herbal essences. The rest of the spiritual power was staring at the two herbal essences that were slowly approaching in all directions, his heart was tightly gripped, the flame temperature required by each herbal essence was not the same, so he had to skillfully manipulate the temperature of any position inside the medicine pod, even in the process of fusing the two herbal essences, he had to keep changing the temperature according to the changes of the two herbal essences.

The two herbal essences tumbled slightly in the flames, and a paste-like thing slowly formed. After a while, the flame changed the temperature and kept smoking, he stared closely at the viscous paste in the medicine tripod, confirming that it had been successfully fused, he did not stop the cold red fruit particles next to him also began to integrate into it, with the first successful fusion operation, this fusion was much faster than before, looking at the successful condensation of the three herbal essences, Mo Chu did not relax his vigilance, and now he needs to continue to temper with flames, so that this not small thing can reappear the size of the thumb of the Condensation City.

The mental power was highly concentrated, and time passed unconsciously, and he felt that the inside of the medicine tripod was about to succeed, and a smile appeared on Mo Chu's face. After a while, he withdrew the flame, exhaled deeply, he nervously opened the medicine pod, and saw two light red thumb-sized pills lying inside, the scorching flame breath was coming, which was sandwiched with an almost inaudible medicinal fragrance, he did not dislike the burning temperature, excitedly took out two of the pills, put them in the palm of his hand, looked at the smooth surface of the pill, leaned into his nose and smelled it, sure enough, there was a faint medicinal fragrance.

Mo Chu was puzzled, he remembered that Bixi had given her a hemostatic pill, even a high-grade hemostatic pill had no fragrance, but both of them actually had a medicinal fragrance. It's light, but it's still there. He pondered for a while, but still couldn't understand it, so he didn't pay attention to it, and asked Silver Wing later, and by the way, he also asked him what kind of quality this pill level was.

After the pill was successfully refined, his mind relaxed, and he realized that his spirit was very tired, which was the sequelae of a high concentration of mental power. Cultivating when you are mentally tired can effectively temper your spiritual power. According to the trajectory of the spiritual exercises, he meditated and practiced for more than ten minutes, opened his eyes, and his face was radiant, sweeping away the fatigue before.

Mo Chu was going to continue refining the Blood Suppression Pill, but it was still too long for him to refine the Blood Pill now, and due to the first refining, his spirit was too highly concentrated, and he had to be more proficient in the process of refining. He firmly believed that practice makes perfect, and soon he could refine a better pill in the shortest possible time.

With the experience of successful refining, the time it took for Mo Chu to refine and stop the blood pill was really shortened over and over again, and at the same time, the number of pills began to increase. At most, there were six finished pills, Mo Chu was full of confidence, except for the initial failure, there was no mistake after that, more than twenty copies of the hemostatic pill were finally refined after an hour, and the number of Cheng Dan was nearly seventy, and he took out the jade bottle that Yinyi vacated for him before, and he carefully packed the pills in batches.

His gaze moved to another formula, Hui Li San. It can be used when others are exhausted to restore a certain amount of physical strength.

The herbs needed are one of the family grasses, one red red fruit, and two spirit snake grasses. In the same way, the refining process is still similar. When you really master alchemy, you will find that the refining process is boring, but in order to become a higher-level alchemist, you need to refine more low-level pills to accumulate experience.

Silently refining the elixir, this is something Mo Chu has never experienced, it feels very novel, and there is an inexplicable sense of achievement. Trying to make the process of refining the pill not become boring, his spiritual power has divided into several flexible operations. He had discovered before that the manipulation of his mental power in the process of refining the pill could be a good exercise, so he could be regarded as dual-minded.

Two hours passed, and Mo Chu finally succeeded in refining all the pills.