"It's okay, then you try it yourself, don't worry about wasting the herbs, if I don't have me to help you find it, I'm outside, you have something to call me," Silver Wing hurriedly hid the excitement in his heart, and he definitely couldn't let Mo Chu know what he was thinking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Well, you go," refining medicine for the first time, it was better not to lose face in front of others, Mo Chu felt that it was a very witty decision for Silver Wing to go outside and do his own thing.

Silver Wing told him a few more words, and then left quickly.

When Silver Wing left, Mo Chu took out the previous formula, and now he only had two first-level prescriptions in his hands, which were still his own pills.

The Danfang level here is divided into ten levels, and it is said that the highest-level Danfang of their Red Lotus Tribe on the surface is a sixth-level, as for who knows that there is a formula of that level in secret, these are far away from Mo Chu, and he doesn't care.

And the Danfang given to him by Luo Sheng and Silver Wing, among which the lowest level was above the third level, and the highest level was actually a sixth level, Mo Chu just glanced at it and put it down. After all, he is not even a first-level alchemist now, and he must be down-to-earth and not ambitious. In particular, this kind of cultivation depends on accumulation.

He first took out the pill for stopping the bleeding and looked at the names of the herbs on it, and found out what he needed from the medicinal herbs that Silver Wing gave him, and he found that there were twenty-three medicinal herbs in them, provided that he did not fail.

Take a deep breath and pull out a small black tripod the size of a football. This black medicine tripod is given to him by silver wings, the medicine tripod as a whole presents inky black, and there are two majestic winged lions depicted around the medicine tripod, the lion lion's mouth is wide open, forming two interconnected fire holes, the hollows are completely continuous, deep inside, the diameter is getting smaller and smaller, faintly looking, the connotation is good.

At the top of the pod is a pod with several holes, the distribution of these holes is not random, but the engraver has carved a heat dissipation formation on it to prevent the high temperature from exploding. The inside of the Ding is empty, as long as the flames are drawn into it, and then the medicinal materials are put into refining one by one, everything in it needs to be detected by the female with spiritual power in order to grasp the best time in Dancheng.

He put everything he needed in front of him, his right hand raised, his spiritual power was highly concentrated, and he now needed to summon the flames derived from his soul to the outside of his body to refine the elixir. For a long time, looking at the empty palm, the corners of Mo Chu's mouth twitched. Obviously, when he summoned the butterfly, he himself carried flames, but now he didn't even come out when he summoned it alone, which was too uncooperative.

Don't be discouraged! Mo Chu cheered himself up, concentrated his spiritual power on his soul object, and silently recited his fire in his heart, suddenly a small flame appeared in Mo Chu's hand, Mo Chu's expression was shocked, and the excitement in his heart was suppressed, he continued to make persistent efforts, and finally after three or four minutes, the flame in his palm slowly grew larger, and now it was the size of a ping-pong ball.

Mo Chu looked at the flames he released with a strange gaze. Why is the center of his flame black!? Shouldn't all the flames be red? And the jumping flames, not pure red, with mysterious black flames.

He looked stunned for a moment, and then remembered the butterfly he had summoned before, and it was this kind of black flame on his body. As soon as this flame touched the stone, it would melt the stone, and Mu Mu's expression turned to the medicine tripod in front of him, I don't know what the material of this tripod is, will it also be melted like the stone!

He now has a total of three pills in his hands. Luoshang left one for him, but he couldn't use it at all because of his low level. The other two are provided by the Silver Wing, so this is a rare item, and if it is destroyed, it will really be gone.

Looking at the jumping flame in his hand, Mo Chu pondered for a while and finally didn't make a rash move.

Take back the flame and start practicing it again. He himself felt that the speed of the flame just now was so slow, and he had to be in a state where he was in a state of being angry. At the same time, he also had to pay attention to suppressing the manic power in the flames, which was not a small project.

After practicing for nearly half an hour, Mo Chu was finally able to put away the flames freely, but he was still dissatisfied with the time he had consumed for so long.

Fortunately, Mo Chu is the only one here, if others knew his speed, he would definitely draw a villain in his heart, and while stabbing the villain, he despised him for being able to put away the flames so quickly. It was the female of the Red Lotus tribe at the beginning, and it took nearly a day to put away her own flames freely with the knowledge of others.

Mo Chu didn't know about other people's situations, so he didn't feel how lucky he was. Every time, he used his spiritual power to suppress the violent power attribute of the flames, and every time he could sense that the heat of the flames was decreasing.

For another half an hour, Mo Chu watched the flame he released finally turn into normal fire red, his heart moved, and then he took a stone box next to him, tentatively placed it on top of the flame, and found that the stone box had not been melted. He was overjoyed, and then thought thoughtfully about the flames.

When the black stuff was gone, the amount of rage in the flames decreased. Does that mean that as long as he controls the black stuff in it, he can control the flames better!?

Finally solving the matter of the flames, Mo Chu moved his gaze to the formula. First of all, he wanted to remove the impurities from the medicinal herbs, and he hesitated for a moment to try to draw the flame into the medicine pod, and this time it was easy to succeed. Manipulating the flames, when he saw that the fire was about the same, Mo Chu threw away the first ten-order blood grass of the first order of the medicinal herb, and the next moment, he heard a 'bang' sound coming from the medicine ding.

Mo Chu's face turned black when he heard this, and he withdrew the flames, he looked at the center of the medicine tripod, the previous blood grass had disappeared, leaving behind only a cloud of burnt ashes.

Reluctantly poured out the black ash, Mo Chu reached out and touched it, and the ashes exuded a hot temperature. Mo Chu thought thoughtfully, thinking that the temperature was still high. Starting again, the temperature was lowered a little, and he felt that he should not rush to put the herbs into it, and should be familiar with the internal structure of this medicine pod. Channeling the flames into it, the spiritual power kept an eye on the flames, watching it shuttle through the complex passages inside the medicine pod.

He couldn't help but sigh, it was such a small tripod, its internal structure was so complex, and the person who refined the medicine tripod was really powerful.

After a few minutes, making sure that he was fully familiar with the internal structure of the pod, he was about to start throwing the herbs into it again, when he suddenly frowned and stopped. He remembered that Silver Wing had said that the premise of the alchemist was that the fire attribute soul was full of wood attribute vitality, that was to say, he not only had to introduce the flame into the medicine tripod, but also the wood attribute vitality contained in it.