Chapter 259: Inferior Talent in Refining Medicine

While Lu Feng and Xu Jin were trying their luck refining the Purple Hidden Aura Medicine, Xiao Bai took three of his subordinates and the second and third elders to walk a distance away from the five old paths.

Jinpa was personally restrained by Xiaobai at this time, and the net pocket was no longer needed. At this time, Jinpa couldn't walk at all, he was caught and dragged by Xiaobai, his head was also hanging, and his neck couldn't be lifted at all.

When Lu Feng and Xu Jin were scraping the ground in the backyard, Jinpa, who was getting more and more scared, finally didn't want to wait any longer, waiting for his final death verdict.

She secretly hooked up with Wugen Lao Dao, blocked everyone's sight with a poisonous miasma, and then discussed with Wu Lao Dao, on the condition of helping him finally counter Xiaobai, and wanted Wugen Lao Dao to unlock the net ban for him.

Before the matter was deeply negotiated, Xiaobai was directly interrupted. Jinpa's poisonous miasma doesn't seem to have an effect on Xiaobai, and this time Jinpa is a little cocooned. Xiaobai gave Jinpa a soft tendon pill, and for at least three days, Jinpa couldn't move even a finger.

This is considered a salary draw from the bottom of the kettle, how can people who can't move help others fight back? Therefore, Xiaobai and his party, who were originally happy to cooperate with the Wugen Dao people, silently acted separately from the Wugen Old Dao.

This precarious partnership is very fragile, and separation is inevitable.

Because of Jinpa's episode, except for Wugen Lao Dao and Xiaobai, who were not poisoned, everyone else was more or less affected by the poisonous miasma.

After several people finished pranayama, they had already delayed some time, so they slowed down a little.

And because the second child was seriously injured, there was no pill treatment, this time he suffered the most from the poisonous miasma, but unfortunately the time of pranayama would not take care of him.

After everyone else finished pranayama, they didn't wait anymore, and as for whether the second child followed or not, no one reminded him.

But in this kind of place, one wrong step can die, and if the second child is alone, the mortality rate can be said to be 100%.

Others didn't call him, and he didn't finish breathing, but when Xiaobai and his party started to move around, he could only endure some poisonous miasma in the meridians, affecting his actions, but he still had to continue to follow with weak hands and feet.

"Third child, you give me a little medicine, I can't walk." The second child felt that his physical strength was draining, which was a very rare problem for an orange-level cultivator.

Even if the second child is injured, he won't even have this physical strength. The miasma that didn't get rid of it was probably the biggest problem that affected him.

The third child glanced at the second child, his eyelids were purple, his lips were white, and he could find that his residual poison was not cleared when he looked at his appearance.

Thinking of the scene of the three brothers living and cultivating together for more than a hundred years, the third brother's chest was like a big stone pressing down.

"Second ......" The third child has in his mind the picture of the second child finding exercises for him and accompanying him to practice new skills.

The second child really felt weak, he knew that the poisonous miasma in his body traveled from the meridians into the dantian, and began to affect deeper things, if he didn't act again, he might be invaded by the poisonous miasma because of the dantian, and his cultivation would regress, the dantian would shrink, and finally die of old age quickly.

Or because of the current situation, if you encounter any sudden situation, you will die here. The second child was very afraid of death, he looked at the third child and saw that the third child was reluctant to speak and act.

Streams of evil thoughts and bursts of anger rushed into his brain like a flood, and he immediately grabbed the third child's chest clothes hysterically and said, "Don't think I don't know, you just want to kill me to avenge the boss."

You have deliberately ignored me since I was a child, and the three brothers I know the least, the one with the worst cultivation, and the one with the fewest treasures.

You don't care if your brother lives or dies now that you hug your thighs, it's good, it's good! You're going to die sooner or later, you're going to die before me, and I'm going to watch you die before me.

I'm going to be fine! You'll be the ones who die! The second child loosened the collar of the third child, only to feel that his hands and feet were sore, which was no worse than eating a soft tendon pill.

The third child frowned, remembering the calendar, why his second brother became like this, and he had no remorse after killing the boss.

It turns out that he has not been slow since he was a child, but he just doesn't say it. Because of these things, his feelings for me and the boss are not as deep as I thought.

The third child looked stubborn and resentful at his second child, turned around calmly, and walked forward silently.

Maybe he lost not only the boss, but also the second when she pushed the boss out with me.

The medicine that Lu Feng refined to conceal the breath of the purple hidden grass was called the purple hidden heart, and this name was completely unsound from listening and seeing, and the shape, state and function of this medicine could not be felt at all.

But Lu Feng was really as knowledgeable and omniscient, and every step was very well controlled, and all kinds of medicinal herbs and spiritual water were added to it little by little.

After putting a piece of Hidden Rhino molt into it, Lu Feng relaxed, and did not take the medicine out of the bowl again, but carefully output mana. In order not to cause deviations in refining, the output of mana must be constant.

A transparent and crystalline ball above the lotus flower gradually formed, as beautiful as a crystal.

"Is it already the last?" Xu Jin asked.

"There is no need to add more materials, let's see if it is a non-pill or not." Lu Feng maintained the output of mana, and this crystal clear, scattering colorful light was really not like medicine.

"You don't even know if this medicine is a pill or a soup, how do you know the steps of refining?" Xu Jin looked left and right: "Look at the things you have refined, they are as beautiful as the jewelry given to girls." If it doesn't work, let's practice these and give them to the beautiful friars, at least we won't have to worry about not being able to get a wife. ”

As the transparent and colorful mass of material above the lotus blossom began to agitate and bounce, Lu Feng clearly felt that the lotus refining cauldron conveyed to him the meaning that this mass of things was to be refined.

This is the last harvest of alchemy, Lu Feng didn't care about chatting with Xu Jin, and immediately concentrated his mental power, sometimes the previous refining steps were right, and everything was done perfectly, but he didn't pay attention when he collected the medicine at the last moment, but there were many failures in alchemy.

The talent of refining medicine is not anywhere else, but it is grasped in the timing of receiving medicine. The other steps can be the prescription of the hour, but when the medicine is received, it will be because the elixir has a spirit, and the time of conception and generation is not the same.

This process of giving birth to spirituality, like the birth of a fetus, is the final process of receiving medicine. The alchemist should stay in front of the medicine furnace and pay attention to the dynamics of the elixir, grasp the most accurate generation time, and then open the furnace to take the medicine.

Many people's talent is not enough, and often the timing of the furnace is not right, some of the elixir is not successful, some are half-made, and some simply lose their spirituality and fail completely.