Chapter 182: Cleansing Pill (Addition 3)
I saw a thick smoke rise from the Nadan furnace, the smoke dissipated, and a few pills lay quietly inside.
Song Qingyu counted, there were about ten, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, an ordinary alchemist can burst out two in one furnace is considered good luck, she has burst out ten pills in two furnaces in a row, if this pill rate is known to others, she will definitely be shocked to open her eyes.
"It's so fragrant~" The little Vermilion Bird flapped its little wings, flew up from the ground, and landed next to the Dan furnace, looking at the small pills in the Dan furnace, a suspicious liquid flowed out of its mouth.
"Oops! Little one, you saliva! Song Qingyu hurriedly put away the pill to prevent the little Vermilion Bird's saliva from dripping on the pill.
"It's good Qingyu, give one to the god~" The little Vermilion Bird flew to the ground, and the two little wings hugged Song Qingyu's trouser legs, twisting the little buttocks and spoiling them.
"Okay, good, I'll give you food." Song Qingyu was tossed by Xiao Suzaku and couldn't do anything, so he could only nod and agree, "But don't worry, let me see what this pill has." ”
In this furnace, she only put a piece of Tuyuan grass, and the first time, she naturally had to try it.
"Good, good! I don't eat, I don't eat! The little Suzaku chirped, and the liquid in his mouth dripped down from time to time.
It's not that it has no potential, he has seen Song Qingyu alchemy pill when he hasn't broken the shell, and the taste of the pill makes it greedy, helpless, he didn't break the shell at that time, and he can't eat it, but now, he must eat one!
Song Qingyu placed the pill on the ground, and the little Vermilion Bird immediately twisted his little butt and came over, staring at the small bottles.
Song Qingyu said with a smile: "Don't worry. ”
She took a closer look, her brows furrowed suddenly, and a look of disappointment appeared in her eyes.
Most of these are first-order pills, and there are a lot more Qingxin pills, but the rest are all useless, at least in Song Qingyu's eyes.
But—
Song Qingyu moved her gaze to the two bottles on the far left, if she was not mistaken, it should be the Cleansing Pill?
Song Qingyu was a little surprised, this thing is an excellent thing for people who have not entered the innate world! If you take it back and let Old Lady Chen take it, maybe you can wash out the spiritual root, although the spirit pill is better to use, but it is a sixth-order best elixir.
Compared with this myelin washing pill, it is like buying a lottery ticket, one is to buy it directly when you know the winning number, and the other is to buy it by luck.
The good thing is that even if the person who takes it does not give birth to spiritual roots, it can also strengthen the body and eliminate impurities in the body.
Therefore, in the immortal cultivation world, the price of the Soul Cleansing Pill is only twice as low as that of the Living Spirit Pill.
Song Qingyu was a little regretful, she put away the two pills, took two more Qingxin pills and put them in her arms, and pushed the rest to Xiao Suzaku.
"You can eat these."
The little Vermilion Bird has been waiting for a long time, and he has long been impatient, for fear that Song Qingyu will return, fluttering his wings, and grabbing the few small bottles, and the two little feet will run fast.
Song Qingyu was not too sad, after all, her first furnace of medicinal materials was almost all placed indiscriminately, and she was originally just practicing her hands, but she didn't expect such good luck.
If outsiders were present, they would have been shocked to the point that they couldn't do it, and they could become pills if they put medicinal materials indiscriminately, and this success rate was really heaven-given!
She raised her eyes to look at those medicinal herbs, and suddenly there was a roar in the dantian.
Song Qingyu hurriedly closed his eyes, smelled the medicinal fragrance that had not yet dissipated, sat cross-legged on the ground, and seized the opportunity to operate his divine sense.
In the next second, a few words suddenly appeared in her mind.