Chapter 29: Heavenly Xuan Nine Yin Body!
Under the twitching face of the old Chinese medicine doctor, the iron pot rotated smoothly and quickly.
Bang bang ......
After a while, the lid of the pot jumped wildly, as if there was an extremely uneven air pressure inside, and it was impossible to restrain it.
Emperor Jiu snapped and turned off the fire on the gas stove.
After waiting for a few minutes, Di Jiu lifted the lid of the pot with anticipation.
The old Chinese medicine doctor also looked over, and saw that in the black iron pot, layers of dried up medicinal residues had solidified, and in the center of the bottom of the pot, there was a black ball the size of grapes, still steaming.
Di Jiu's heart was overjoyed, he reached out and picked up the black pill, put it in the palm of his hand, approached his nose and sniffed it, and the smile on his face became even stronger.
"Succeeded?" the old Chinese medicine doctor asked tentatively when he saw the joy on Di Jiu's face.
"It was successful, and the quality was good, and it reached the top stage. Emperor Jiu replied.
No matter what kind of pill, it is divided into four grades: fan, good, upper and extreme, and the distinction between grades is judged according to the impurities remaining in the pill after becoming a pill.
100,000 years later, Emperor Jiu used a gas stove and an iron pot to refine the first Thousand Spirit Pill, which reached the top grade, and the residual impurities were less than five percent, which was already a great success.
Even if it was placed 100,000 years ago, such a thousand spirit pills were enough to sell for one hundred thousand spirit stones.
If it is replaced by a modern price comparison, it is the same villa.
Although it was successful, the old Chinese medicine doctor was not happy at all.
Before that, the alchemy in his heart was mysterious, solemn, and full of profound knowledge.
Moreover, in many Xianxia TV series, watching other people's alchemy scenes is also serious and dignified, full of tension, and there is a special beauty between raising hands and feet.
Emperor Nine Alchemy, like playing, has no ornamentation and no sense of expectation.
But, no matter what, it was always done!
The old Chinese medicine doctor stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, pressed the loss in his heart, and asked, "What kind of elixir is this, what is the curative effect, and what is the effect?"
Di Jiu smiled and said to the old Chinese medicine doctor, "I don't want to tell you. ”
"I ......"
The old Chinese medicine doctor's face stiffened, and he took a hard breath, trying to calm his mood.
Then he asked, "Can I eat it?"
When he asked this sentence, the old Chinese medicine doctor's cloudy eyes stared at Di Jiu, and roared in his heart: "If you don't want to tell me again, Lao Tzu will spit out your face with a mouthful of thousand-year-old phlegm!"
Thinking like this, the old Chinese medicine doctor felt uncomfortable in his throat, so he coughed lightly and prepared to attack.
"You can't eat it, and if you eat it, within three seconds, you're going to die. "Di Jiu didn't play according to the routine, he answered!
The old Chinese medicine doctor was disappointed, so he could only spit a mouthful of old phlegm into the kitchen garbage basket, and then asked, "Why? Is this poison?"
Di Jiu thought for a moment: "It can also be said that for me, it has great benefits, but for you, or others, it is more powerful than poison. ”
The Thousand Spirit Pill contains terrifying spiritual power, which is used by cultivators to improve their cultivation.
As long as you are not a cultivator, or the strength of your physical body does not meet the need to accommodate this spiritual power, then the only fate of eating a thousand spirit pills is to explode and die.
The so-called explosion of the body is not that the whole person explodes like a rotten watermelon, but that the internal organs, meridians, etc., are all destroyed because of the powerful and uncontrollable spiritual power.
Emperor Jiu estimated that ordinary people could not save him if he ate the Thousand Spirit Pill, even if his master Primordial Demon Lord was reborn.
The old Chinese medicine doctor was full of doubts, but he couldn't ask any more.
Di Jiu obviously didn't want to tell him too much, the old Chinese medicine doctor thought, this may involve Di Jiu's secret, the relationship between the two has not yet reached the point of talking about everything, of course people will not be willing to tell their secrets.
"When people are old, they just can't keep their mouths shut, forget it, I won't ask, but can you teach me this alchemy method?"
The old Chinese medicine practitioner, who has been working hard for the inheritance of Chinese medicine all his life, accidentally learned that alchemy still exists in this world, and he naturally wants to learn it, and then teach it to his apprentices and carry it forward.
"You can't learn. Di Jiu shook his head.
Don't look at Emperor Jiu's alchemy pill, it seems to be very simple, but it is extremely spiritual power, and ordinary people without spiritual power, even if they draw a scoop according to the gourd ten thousand times, it is impossible to succeed once.
The old Chinese medicine doctor's face was full of disappointment again.
"Yes, alchemy definitely needs to control qi. The old Chinese medicine doctor shook his head and sighed: "I still have something to do, I have to go first, do you still need a thousand times of grass?"
"The more you need, the better, regardless of quality. Di Jiu nodded.
The old Chinese medicine doctor asked, "How long can you manage this?"
"About a month. "Emperor Nine Dao.
"I'll send it back to you in a month's time. Went first. The old Chinese medicine doctor said, turning around and leaving.
After walking out of the kitchen, he turned around again and shouted, "Senhui grass is also very expensive!"
"Is it expensive? Well, thank you. Emperor Jiu thanked him.
"Angry old man!" the old Chinese medicine doctor covered his heart and left, he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be angry with this kid.
Di Jiu looked at the back of the old Chinese medicine doctor inexplicably, not knowing why he was suddenly angry.
"I was thanking him just now, didn't I scold him?"
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Di Jiu was very happy.
The first time he tried to use a gas stove and an iron pot to refine the Thousand Spirits, the effect was even better than he expected, and the iron pot had an adsorption effect and could help remove impurities.
This is still an ordinary iron pot without any auxiliary formations added.
If you add some auxiliary formations of alchemy, I think the effect will be even better!
Do what you think!
Emperor Jiu knew a lot of auxiliary formations required for alchemy, but he couldn't imprint them all on this iron pot.
After all, this iron pot is too ordinary, and the material is not too strong, so it can't withstand the spiritual power fluctuations of multiple formations, and it will collapse.
Emperor Jiu used his spiritual power to engrave a [Dust Removal Array] at the bottom of the pot, and then began to use the iron pot to refine the pill again.
When it was almost noon, Emperor Jiu had refined nine Thousand Spirit Pills, and he originally wanted to continue refining, but the maid came and wanted to start making lunch.
The maid felt very strange when she saw Di Jiu in the kitchen, but she didn't think much about it, but when she was brushing the iron pot, she scolded Di Jiu fiercely in her heart: "Are you cooking in an iron pot?"
The black impurities on the iron pot are too difficult to clean up, and the smell is not good.
While stir-frying, the maid was startled again.
Anyone who has ever been in the kitchen knows that there will be fumes coming out when stir-frying, so turn on the range hood.
But today it's strange, the smoke comes out of the pot, and then pounces into the pot, and the range hood is turned on to the maximum, and it can't breathe in half the smoke.
What's even more strange is that so much oil smoke is poured into the pot, and the fried vegetables are beautiful in color, color, flavor, and flavor.
In view of the fact that Di Jiu might become his aunt, the maid didn't dare to say anything, but first tried the taste of the food and found that there was no strange smell, so she served it on the table and specially made lunch for Zhao Tianxiong alone.
As soon as Di Jiu picked up the chopsticks, the bodyguards at the door walked in with two young men and women.
These two people are Yang Qianyu, who woke up in the hospital, and Bao Zi, who still has a blue nose and swollen face.
Seeing Emperor Jiu, Yang Qianyu didn't say a word, and knelt down directly.
Bao Zi, who was supporting Yang Qianyu, also knelt down.
"I want to worship you as a teacher, please accept me!" Yang Qianyu said with a straight face, bending down and bowing.