Alchemy is a very boring thing.

Just like driving, when you learn to drive, you think it's a complicated thing to do, and once you actually start driving, you find that most of the time, you're just holding the steering wheel and one foot keeps changing from accelerator to brake and from brake to accelerator.

When this action lasts for more than two hours, you will feel that it is really a boring job.

In alchemy, in addition to preparing the medicinal materials at the beginning and putting different medicinal materials in proportion according to the specified time, most of the next time, you are constantly pulling the bellows, observing the color of the flame, controlling the temperature of the flame, pulling the bellows, observing the color of the flame, and controlling the temperature of the flame.

According to the ratio of the medicinal properties and dosage of the Seven Poisons Yang Yuan Pill, such work would last for more than six hours.

Moreover, when alchemy, you can't listen to the radio or listen to music like driving, because the Dan room must be shielded from all radiation, including radio waves and cosmic rays, to prevent affecting the quality of Cheng Dan.

Therefore, Qi Hufei often puts one or two good-looking leisure magazines in the Dan room, so that when he pulls the bellows, he can flip through them at will and talk about relieving his fatigue.

Just after the time has passed, the time to concentrate on observing the changes in the properties of the elixir has passed, and the next step will be to enter the boring cycle time of pulling the bellows, observing the color of the flame, and controlling the temperature of the flame.

Qi Feifei put his hand into the crack on the side of the bellows, wanting to find the "Flower Fairy" magazine.

But when he reached in, he unexpectedly touched several magazines.

His heart pounded.

Hey, what's going on?

Could it be that the master is back and brought me the latest issue of "Flower Fairy"?

No, there are several, and the thickness is not the same, could it be a new stall literature and photography magazine?

With excitement, he took the impurities out of the cracks.

The top book is "Fairy Costume", the next book is "Paradise Fashion", the next book is "Taoist Life", and the last book is "Heavenly Geography".

None of the four magazines were his, he flipped through them casually, and the first three were clearly female-oriented. The magazine talks about nothing more than how the outstanding fairies in the major sects in the heavens and the earth dress up, what magic weapons they use, and what flavors of elixirs to eat.

Qi Hufei is not interested in these, only the last book of "Geography of the Kingdom of Heaven" is still a little interesting.

These magazines could never have been brought by the master, and Qi Hufei probably only had the widow Wang when he thought about it.

It seems that Su Suisui and Widow Wang really talked about it, not only gave her clothes and jewelry, but also sent her the books she read when she was bored.

It just so happened that Su Suisui was learning alchemy from Qi Hufei, so he followed his appearance and put it in the Dan room, as for the book "Flower Fairy", it is estimated that he has died in the furnace.

Qi Hufei secretly screamed: It's a pity, it's a pity!

He had no choice but to read "Geography of the Kingdom", some of which was still very interesting, especially the introduction of places he had never heard of.

But now the magazine is beautifully printed, but the content is not substantial, and it takes a while to finish it.

Qi Hufei picked up another book of "The Life of Taoist Couples", thinking that he would always be able to turn out something that interested him, but it turned out to be some short or touring the content of the parents, and some of the articles were soft articles made by Dazongmen tourist attractions.

Qi Feifei felt bored, but at this time, he couldn't meditate, let alone sleep, because you still had to watch the flames and pull the bellows.

It's like getting stuck in a traffic jam on an elevated highway that jams you but never stops.

Just take a look at the Danjing Taoist book.

While the flame in the furnace was stable, Qi Hufei stood up and came to the bookshelf in the corner of the Danfang.

There are many books on the shelves, including textbooks published by the Immortal Trial Academy, as well as some Qimen Dao techniques collected from all over the world.

At the bottom of it is a row of old books, all of which talk about basic pharmacology and Danfa.

Qi Feifei learned these basic Dan methods when he was very young.

At that time, Wujizi was very strict with him, not only asked him to memorize all the Danfa tips in these books, but also specially prepared a very small Dan furnace for him, and found a lot of messy medicinal materials for him to study the theories in the book while refining medicine in the Dan furnace.

The little Dan stove was sitting next to the bookcase, and it had been useless for many years.

When Qi Feifei sees it now, he still has a special sense of intimacy, but sometimes he feels like a world away.

He gently touched the wall of the small Dan furnace, and then took out a book of basic Danfa from the bookshelf next to him.

These books have not been touched for at least 10 years.

"The beginning of medicine, Ben Shennong. From Materia Medica, to Huanglong. and earth, water, fire and wind. Originated from the hexagram, becoming infinite. Yin Fu Note, Bo Yang Gong. Qi bait medicine, Ge Xian Weng ......"

These simple words are engraved in Qi Feifei's mind like a golden stone, and they can never be erased. It was precisely because of these things that he slowly achieved his understanding of pills and formations.

He put the book back and took out the next one.

However, along the way in this second book, he felt a little unusual.

This book is not as old as other books, except that the cover looks similar to the basic immortal books he has learned before, and it feels that the inner pages inside are thicker and harder, and they are very new.

Why doesn't this book seem to have been seen before, is there still the Dan Dao principle that I haven't learned?

He opened the cover without writing and saw five big characters printed on the title page: "A Book of Tao Kedao".

Hey, what kind of book is this?

What is a book? What way? Why does the name feel so familiar and familiar?

Turning the title page, Qi Hufei's eyes lit up, and there was really a flower blooming and a fairy aura in the eyes......

Master, Master, you actually have such a profound and mysterious Taoist book, no wonder you had to close the door every time you used to make alchemy, it turned out that you were studying the mystical way here alone.

He hurriedly returned to the bellows and looked at it with relish.

"Well, yes, yes, it's really good kung fu!"

"This trick is amazing, what kind of trick is this? The difficulty factor is at least 7.0. ”

"Wow, this is amazing, this is a formation, amazing!"

"There are actually new magic weapons, I have never seen them, and they are really mysterious."

……

With such a mysterious and profound new book as a companion, alchemy will no longer be afraid of boredom in the future.

Qi Hufei felt that he was no longer sleepy, and his hand pulling the bellows was also strong, and his whole body was full of strength.

A few hours passed in a flash.

Qi Hufei stood up and looked at the Dan furnace with satisfaction, and finally adjusted the temperature of the flame, as long as it lasted for more than half an hour, he could open the furnace and take the Dan.

He sat down, ready to study the esoteric kung fu in this book again, when he suddenly heard a squeaking sound behind him.

He looked back sharply, and there were seven silk threads hanging from the ceiling, and a spider hung from each silk thread.

Seven spiders hung at the back of his head, staring at the book he spread out on his lap.

I rub!

Qi Hufei was frightened, hurriedly closed the book, and scolded: "When did you seven little guys come in?" Didn't I say that no one is allowed to disturb you during alchemy! ”

The seven spiders danced together in the air, leaning forward and backward as if they were laughing at him.