As an alchemist, you must be proficient in various encyclopedias of medicinal materials, and secondly, when refining pills, you must have the following abilities before the pills can be formed:

Mental power, materials, control, fire.

The better the quality of the material attributes, the better the efficacy, and for low-level alchemists, refining the best medicinal materials is a luxury.

When refining medicine, the spiritual power must be controlled centrally, and at the same time, the degree of fire must be accurately controlled before it can be formed.

When it comes to flames, the rarer the flame, the better the effect of refining the elixir, so why is the Nether Fire ranked first, not only is the attack power high, but also the refining of the elixir is also very beneficial, and the mages in the general blood region are all alchemists or fire attribute mages.

Mingyue Qingqing took out the alchemy tripod from the storage ring, controlled its size with his mind, and let it slowly fall from the sky when it was almost big.

The alchemy tripod is made of crystal, with a dragon head at each end, the fine patterns are visible to the naked eye, and the lifelike dragon scales cover the surface, as if the entire medicine tripod is made of two dragons circling, and there is a tiny hole at the top of the tripod cover for ventilation.

Looking at this tripod and thinking about it, Xiaoxiao is finally not so picky, this tripod is probably very valuable!

The better the crystal, the more spirit stones can be refined, what are spirit stones? Money!

Mingyue Qingqing touched the pattern on the ding, the crystal clear appearance, this workmanship is probably from a god-level blacksmith!

Mingyue Qingqing carefully put the materials into the alchemy tripod one by one in proportion.

"Flame"

The flame slowly rises under the ding, and the fire can neither be large nor small, neither can it be refined by fire nor too dispersed.

The concentration of mental power is covered on the ding, and the inside is clearly visible.

Mingyue Qingqing was a little nervous at first, not knowing if he could succeed at one time.

Transfiguration, convergence, and condensation are completed one by one.

Seeing that the fog pill was about to be successfully refined, a smell of burnt paste came out.

Mingyue Qingqing said secretly in her heart: Not good!

Bang~

This time it was a waste of a misty flower.

Try again!

"Flame"

Mingyue Qingqing was preoccupied with controlling the fire this time, and if the fire was a little bigger, then this would end in failure.

As the flame is maintained to a certain extent, the materials in the tripod react and gradually turn into a mass of liquid, and then gradually gather together.

The liquid tumbled in the flames, and the next second it condensed into a finger-sized fog pill.

Mingyue Qingqing played with the fog pill in his hand.

A small voice suddenly came to my head: "It's so good that it's barely okay"

"What, this is what people have worked so hard to refine! Anyway, give a five-star review. ”

"What five stars, what praise? Your color is worth up to 10 spirit stones. ”

"Isn't it! Xiaoxiao, this is worth this little spirit stone?"

The more Mingyue Qingqing thought about it, the more unconvinced she became, this was obtained by risking her life to go to the sea to obtain black ink.

"One for another, it's worth here. As the name suggests, Wudan is an auxiliary pill. From this, it can be seen that your cultivation is far from enough, if you want to get more spirit stones, you can try to hunt spirit beasts to obtain spirit bones, do you know how this spirit bones are produced? It is the spirit beast that has been condensed through a lot of hard work, one more spirit bone means one more life-saving, the same is common for black ink, as long as the cultivation is high, which of those hundred-year-old spirit beasts is not slaughtered?"

Listening to Xiaoxiao say this, I feel much better.

"I'll try! I am still self-aware of my own strength, thank you a little! ”

"What?"

"Huh?" Mingyue Qingqing looked confused.

"Just the last word! I didn't hear clearly. ”

"Hmm..."

Mingyue Qingqing hesitated for a while, and reluctantly said, "Thank you..."

Xiaoxiao didn't speak, just meowed.

"It's been almost the past few days, right? How long have we been leaving Atlantis College? ”

"It's almost over, and there is one last item of mastering ice attribute magic, you can't show your other magic attributes to outsiders when you enter Atlantis Academy, otherwise you will immediately become the focus of the academy, and even bring about death! And, as for the blue-black flame, I have recalled it once so far, I have never seen a second fire, and I suspect that there is a possibility, the mutated Nether Fire!"

"Mutant Netherfire?"

"That's right, it's very similar to the Nether Fire but the color is different, I don't know how it reacts when it encounters the extreme Nether Fire, and the level of the two can't be predicted, one is the No. 1 Nether Fire, and the other is the mutated Nether Fire. Of course that's just my guess!"

"Hey~"

A long sigh came into Mingyue Qingqing's ears.

Mingyue Qingqing only heard a small novel:

If fate is unforgiving, how can it be disobeyed.

This can't help but make Mingyue Qingqing think that she thought that rebirth was God's love, and she thought that she could spend a long time with her family, but now it seems that God has played a big joke on her.

"Little I have a bold idea!"

Mingyue Qingqing hesitated for a moment when she thought of this, and finally said it: "I want to add poison to the ice mist!"

This idea is unimaginable to ordinary people, the molecules of poison gas are scattered everywhere, and poisoning means that you may also be poisoned!

"Why do you think so?"

Mingyue Qingqing said everything she thought in her heart, and she still spoke the truth in the face of Xiaoxiao, after all, two people have one life: "Do you remember the ink of the octopus beast?" ”

"Remember!"

"The ink spewed out by the octopus beast is intensely corrosive and poisonous, and I was reminded of the ice mist, what if you turned the auxiliary magic that people didn't think of as offensive magic? What does it feel like to be poisoned without anyone else knowing? This is worth intriguing. ”

"You said lightly, then you are not afraid of poisoning yourself?"

"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell, and the octopus beast is not afraid of its own poison! Poisonous snakes are not afraid of their own poison!"

"But you're not naturally toxic!" Xiaoxiao's sentence mentions the key point.

"Since there is poison, there must be an antidote! Besides, isn't there still a little black flame of yours? Poison is inviolable! What am I afraid of? ”

"Look at your cleverness!"

Mingyue Qingqing thought about imagining doping with poisonous gas at the moment of releasing the ice mist, as for what poison, she hadn't figured it out yet, but it was a wonderful method.

……

"Ice Mist"

Looking down at the island from the air, the ice mist was obvious, and the bright moon looked at the ice fog clearly, and was still not satisfied with the temperature when her fingers touched it.

Without the bonus of the Ice Realm, it's as if the morning fog isn't of much use at all.

"Not enough"

"Still not enough"

Mingyue Qingqing muttered.

"Ice Mist~"

This time the range is twice as wide as before!

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, which can be compared to the great smog of winter.

Looking at the satisfactory results, she might as well practice for so long!

"It's time..."

A small voice echoed in my head.