Chapter 23: Stealing from a teacher and learning an art
After a while, Su Qing saw that Zhu Wujie's face was slightly relaxed, and then he spoke again: "Huh? Daoist Zhu, didn't you say that you would refine other pills for me, wouldn't it still be the Twin Wonderful Spirit Pill? ”
Zhu Wujie's face jumped in embarrassment, and he said ambiguously: "I'll talk about this later." ”
Afraid of making another mistake, he simply closed his eyes, sealed his hearing, and only used his divine sense to look at the fire. Every half an hour, he blindly threw the fairy grass, and it was still accurate. Although he didn't want to talk anymore and be distracted, he was still quietly showing off.
Su Qing spoke and interfered again, but it didn't work. couldn't help but sweat slightly on his forehead, and his eyes were full of Zhu Wujie's alchemy movements.
In the end, Zhu Wujie took out the Huanglin Fish Demon Demon Pill that he had scavenged from Su Qing and refined it into a liquid with the fire in his palm. Then wrap the yellowing liquid with demonic qi and throw it into the Dan furnace.
Su Qing has a lot of knowledge, and it turns out that alchemy is refined like this. But when I thought that I hadn't escaped yet, I couldn't be happy.
After throwing in the demon pill, Zhu Wujie's expression became solemn again, and even the corners of his forehead slid down with sweat.
Su Qing didn't know why, so he simply leaned out his divine sense and went to the Nadan furnace to check what was going on.
She carefully avoided the fire element and Zhu Wujie's divine sense, and saw that in the Dan furnace, the pool of yellowish demon pill liquid was trying to merge with other immortal grass liquids. But Zhu Wujie tried several times, and the demon pill liquid seemed to be conscious, and he avoided it nobly, unwilling to fuse with the fairy grass liquid. Seeing that the fairy grass liquid had been baked by the fire for too long, it was about to be scorched and scrapped.
Su Qing was secretly happy in her heart, and she was happy that Zhu Wujie couldn't refine the twin elixir. So he didn't accept his consciousness and watched the play leisurely. It's better to be tired and angry Zhu Wujie, she is about to clap her hands and laugh.
Suddenly, she saw that there was an extra layer of gray demonic qi outside the fairy grass liquid, isolating the fairy grass liquid from the fire element. The demon pill liquid that had twisted into a strange shape next to it was also being rubbed by the divine sense, and it gradually formed a round bead shape. Then, Zhu Wujie's divine sense controlled the demon pill liquid that had calmed down, and approached the fairy grass liquid little by little. It wasn't until it was almost touched that the gray demonic qi outside the fairy grass liquid swished away.
"Whew!" The demon pill liquid poured into the fairy grass liquid, and Zhu Wujie's divine sense rubbed them vigorously.
Suddenly, Zhu Wujie said, "Huh? With a sound, the divine consciousness split up and rushed towards Su Qing's divine sense.
"Ahh Su Qing screamed in pain and hurriedly withdrew his divine sense, but he was still slightly damaged. The pain of damage to the consciousness is ten thousand times more painful than the injury of the body. She fell to the ground involuntarily, gasping for air.
Zhu Wujie snorted and walked in front of Su Qing. It turned out that he had completed the last step of the two-liquid fusion, so he didn't need to keep an eye on the Dan furnace all the time.
"You dare to steal from a teacher!"
"Stealing from a teacher?" Su Qing was a little weak. After a little thought in my heart, I understood again. The reason why Zhu Wujie calls himself a Dan Demon must have something unique in alchemy. When he was refining the pill, he avoided the world, probably to prevent him from being stolen.
But after a while, Zhu Wujie laughed again: "You are a dying person, so it doesn't matter if you let you learn." Don't you want to see how I refine the other three hundred and sixty-seven pills? Hehe, you can see that being a ghost in the future is also something to brag about. ”
Zhu Wujie immediately took out a small Dan furnace and held it in his left palm. Pinch out the palm fire in the left palm and bake the Xiao Dan stove hot first. With his right hand, he summoned a few herbs from the storage bag and floated in the air.
"The first thing I want to refine is the Spirit Pill!" As he spoke, Zhu Wujie made a move with his right hand, and two flavors flew from the floating herbs and threw them into the Xiao Dan furnace......