Chapter 22: The Hundred Spirits of Medicine

Skillfully threw a dry spirit fairy grass into the Haotian Ding, and the Haotian Divine Fire in the Ding was like a greedy little snake, jumping over, and immediately wrapped the spirit fairy grass in it.

As soon as he was stained with the Haotian Divine Fire, he heard a muffled sound of "poof", and the Spirit Fairy Grass was burned into a small ball of white powder, and the powder was gathered together by the power of the flame, emitting a glowing white light.

He controlled the temperature of the flame with all his heart, because the Spirit Fairy Grass powder at this time was undoubtedly very fragile, and even if the flame temperature was only a little higher, it might cause the powder to be burned into a real cloud of ashes.

When the burning time reaches a certain stage, the white powder begins to change. Some of the powder starts to turn gray, and these are the impurities.

The red Haotian Divine Fire was like a pervasive air, refining the already pure medicine to be more refined again. The higher the purity of the medicine, the greater the help to the final Cheng Dan, and the refined pill will naturally be better.

Seeing the black powder that had been separated, he nodded slightly, and his spiritual sense probed into it, then carefully wrapped it, and then threw it out of the ding.

Inside the ding, there was only a thumb-sized mass of silver powder, like the most precious pearl, slowly rising and rising in the dazzling divine fire.

There is no doubt that this is the essence of Lingxian grass.

After refining the first herb, he successively put in some auxiliary herbs, such as fresh perilla leaves, banxia, cloves, and so on.

After the meticulous refining of Haotian Divine Fire, the impurities of these herbs were forced out, like pearls of different colors, undulating in the flames. Seeing that the essence of the herbs had come out, Qin Ming waved his hand, and these "pearls" were wrapped in an invisible force, and then accurately fell into the small jade bottle prepared in advance.

All the preparations are in place, and that's all that's left for the rest. His gaze fell on the poisonous dragon grass, this is the real big head, whether the lark pill can be achieved or not, will fall on its body in the end.

If he hadn't already opened his spiritual sense, I'm afraid he would still be hesitant now, not knowing whether to throw it into the Dingzhong. But at this moment, he didn't have anything to care about, and threw the poisonous dragon grass into the ding.

The Haotian Divine Fire in the Ding seemed to be being pulled, and when the poisonous dragon grass was thrown into it, they all pounced extremely spiritually, wrapped all the black poisonous dragon grass in it, and then released their high temperature and spirituality to their heart's content, slowly roasting it, and refining its essence.

Unlike ordinary Chinese medicine, the poisonous dragon grass itself has absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, making it have a little bit of spirituality, so it will also have an instinctive resistance to the oppression of the outside world.

When it was wrapped in flames, it began to tremble slightly, and a black light slowly spread out from the middle, and finally completely covered the entire poisonous dragon grass.

This black light exudes coolness, like a shield, blocking the flames outside from deadly infiltrating the body.

Feeling some resistance, Qin Ming saw the black light of the poisonous dragon grass's self-protection. He snorted, not taking the trick seriously.

At the beginning, he had refined so many high-grade elixirs, which of the elixirs he used was not stronger than the Poison Dragon Grass, even if it was as powerful as them, wouldn't it still be refined into an elixir by him?

Qin Ming patted his body lightly, making a muffled buzzing sound, increasing the force of the flames. The Haotian Divine Fire, which was still a little mild just now, immediately made a "whirring" sound under this beat, and then burned brightly.

The temperature of the flame increased instantly, and the domineering divine fire seemed to disdain the resistance of the poisonous dragon grass, under its fierce attack, the poisonous dragon grass finally made a "pop" sound, and those impurities were ruthlessly removed by the flames.

The poisonous dragon grass was refined into a black liquid, which rolled in the ding. Looking at the spiritual liquid, Qin Ming showed a smile of satisfaction.

Haotian Shenhuo and Haotian Ding are indeed rare treasures, and under the combination of the two, they can actually refine the purity of the medicine to the highest level, which is difficult for him to do before.

Even though there was a thick body barrier, he could still detect through the detection of his spiritual sense that there was a huge amount of energy in the tumbling black liquid.

"The refining is over, next, let me fuse you!"

He waved his big hand again, and the medicinal essence that had been prepared just now was poured into the ding by him from the jade bottle one by one. Colorful liquids are mixed together, others repel each other, creating a chaotic picture.

Fusion is a technical job, and the requirements are higher than refining medicine, even Qin Ming does not dare to hold it up. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a majestic spiritual power immediately poured out and entered the Haotian Ding.

They flew out like lightning, enveloping the discordant liquid tightly in it, and then with a muffled snort, he suddenly erupted with a strong squeezing force to fuse the liquid together.

At the same time, it is necessary to control the temperature of the flame in the most suitable position, so as not to destroy the liquid and promote their fusion.

As if feeling a strong pressure from the outside world, the liquid suddenly flowed like a whirlpool. With each rotation, a ripple of spiritual power burst out from the center, and then slammed into the flames, trying to resist in this way.

"Boom-"

At this moment, Hao Tianding was also hit by this force and made a sound. Hao Tianding trembled and trembled, Qin Ming's gaze instantly condensed, he stretched out his right hand to face the liquid in the ding, and grabbed it fiercely in the air!

"Whew-"

The power of spiritual consciousness suddenly became stronger, as if an invisible hand was clenching, suppressing the liquid medicine inside. The flame also took the opportunity to burn, enveloping it, using the temperature to regulate the balance between the different drugs.

Gradually, the flames finally regained their calm, and the liquid had obediently fused.

Soon after, the potion in Dingzhong, which was only the size of a ping-pong ball, trembled violently and shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the liquid medicine was replaced by a gray-white elixir.

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, the elixir had been formed, and the next thing was simple warming. Under the scorching of the red flames, the elixir was finally taken out by him and carefully placed into the jade bottle, showing it as a treasure.

"That's it. ”

Qin Ming laughed happily, although there were no big ups and downs in this process, the continuous high tension still made him feel tired. Especially in the process of alchemy, most of the spiritual power was consumed, and now he just wants to sleep upside down and don't care about anything.

Of course, he couldn't just fall asleep.

When you are most tired, using cultivation to restore your energy is a way that seems to be tired, but in fact has excellent results. He sat up with a grunt, then sat cross-legged on the bed, running the Haotian God Scroll and cultivating.

After finishing his cultivation, he called Mu Hanlei and said that the medicine had been found, and as long as she could take the medicine, the poison in her body would be cured.

On the phone, Mu Hanlei's voice was very tired, and she was of course very happy to hear Qin Ming say that she had found the medicine, but no matter how she heard it, there was a sense of weakness in her voice. She wanted to drive over to pick him up, but now the situation is special and she has to give up.

Putting down the phone, Qin Ming was a little worried. It seems that her condition has begun to deteriorate, although she will not die for the time being, but this pain is enough to make her life worse than death. But fortunately, now that there is a lark, everything will not be in trouble.

I took the bus to her community, and when I knocked on the door, I saw a very pale Mu Hanlei, who was like a piece of paper. She's in such bad condition that she'll faint at any moment.

Qin Ming could clearly see that although her face was pale, it was actually covered with a layer of rich black qi, and it was this black qi that kept devouring her vitality, making her die step by step.

"Lie down, don't waste your strength. ”

As he spoke, he helped her lie back on the sofa, Mu Hanlei felt that her body was hugged by him, so she twisted it resistantly, but she still couldn't break free, so she could only hug him.

"Qin Ming, do you think my illness can really be cured? The wound there deteriorates so fast, it's so terrifying, I don't dare to go to the hospital now, I'm scared ......"

She stared at the ceiling in a daze, very frightened, her eyes full of hot tears rolling. On weekdays, the majesty of her teacher is gone, and there is a little woman's fear and helplessness of death.

Her appearance made Qin Ming's heart hurt slightly, he couldn't see innocent people being tossed by illness, especially such a big beauty.

At this moment, the door rang again, and someone was ringing the doorbell. Puzzled, Qin Ming opened the door, and what jumped into his eyes was the golden curly hair of the person in front of him, as well as the blue eyes.

The person who came in was a foreigner, and he didn't look at Qin Ming, but looked at Mu Hanlei's perfect curve unscrupulously. She wore a wide nightgown, which made her feel petite and delicate, and even more attractive.

This person is none other than Mr. Smith, a member of the Royal Society of Great Britain Medical Society who challenged Old Man Shen on the street today.

He was Mu Hanlei's special invited doctor, and he treated Qin Ming before she appeared.