Chapter 13 Pei Yuan Dan

It's not whimsical.

In his previous life, Fang Mu, who was a master of five-grade alchemy, refined Peiyuan Dan, a first-grade pill, and could be refined without medicine.

It's just that

The bold idea of an induction cooker was quickly rejected by him.

"The size of the heat cannot be accurately controlled, and the probability of failure is too great."

Fang Yuan shook his head secretly.

Refining the pill is not so simple and easy, without the talent of fire control, it is absolutely impossible to refine the pill.

A slight mistake is a thousand miles!

The alchemy process is very cumbersome, and each step is completely different depending on the Danfang, and the size of the fire will change frequently, and it must even be accurate to the subtlety of perversion!

Even if there is only a slight difference in the heat, it will only lead to the destruction of the entire furnace of medicinal materials in the end!

And the induction cooker, obviously, cannot meet this point.

"It's better to have an iron basin."

Fang Mu had a lot of thoughts, and he already had plans in his heart.

The meal was almost finished, because it was too late, Li Weihong arranged a guest room, which was clean and decent, and Fang Mu did not refuse.

Nothing was said all night.

Sunrise, noon, dusk, and nightfall.

Throughout the day, Fang Mu didn't take half a step out of the door, and it wasn't until Li Weihong had purchased all the medicinal materials that Fang Mu opened his eyes from meditation and cultivation.

"Divine Doctor Fang, these things are ready!"

Li Weihong knocked on the door and shouted.

He stopped all the business in the company, ran for most of the day, and finally prepared these things.

Although Li Weihong was very curious about why Fang Mu would rather not eat at all, he still followed his instructions and did not dare to knock on the door at the end of the day.

"Is the place I want ready?" Fang Mu asked.

"It's arranged in the morning."

Li Weihong nodded and said: "It's an old house in the suburbs, no one has been living in it, I asked someone to contact the owner of the house, and I bought the house without spending much money." ”

Fang Mu snorted: "Let's go." ”

After going downstairs, the car was already waiting, and there was a large wooden box in the trunk, in which the large and small precious medicinal materials added up, they were almost worth half a suite!

Next to it, there is also a delicate small porcelain vase, as well as ......

Well...... An iron pot.

Although Li Weihong didn't know what these Eastern and Western pastors were going to do, he didn't ask much.

After getting into the car, Fang Mu closed his eyes and rested.

The professionalism of the private driver is very high, and he didn't want to chat to disturb Fang Mu because he was bored along the way, just played soothing car music.

After a short time, the people out of the city gradually became less populated, and they have come to the suburbs.

It is said to be a suburb, but it is actually more remote than most suburbs!

This made Fang Mu even more satisfied, alchemy is such a thing, you can't be sloppy, naturally you have to find a quiet and suitable place, so as not to be seen.

When I arrived at the place, it was a courtyard that had been around for some years.

"Don't wait for me, tell Boss Li, just say I'll go back by myself later."

After that,

Under the driver's stunned eyes, Fang Mu carried the big wooden box in one hand and the huge and heavy iron pot in the other, and walked towards the courtyard.

He knows how heavy that pot is!

When he came back with the goods, he had to use the backs of his hands, which was very difficult.

Look at Fang Mu again,

Carrying an iron pot with one hand, as if carrying vegetables, the driver suddenly felt bad......

Are young people nowadays so scary?!

Fang Mu didn't know the driver's inner drama, the yard was quite clean, and it could be seen that it had been temporarily cleaned and tidied up.

"Bang Dang ——!"

Putting the iron pot down, it made a heavy metal muffled sound.

After spending some effort and checking the medicinal materials, Fang Mu confirmed that it was correct.

When others saw this pile of things, they would probably only think that Fang Mu was going to use it to boil Chinese medicine, but they would never have imagined that what Fang Mu was about to do was the alchemy that existed two thousand years ago!

"Up!"

Fang Mu let out a low snort.

Suddenly, a huge iron cauldron floated out of thin air, suspended in mid-air, less than two meters above the ground.

This is the Qi Refining Period Cultivator!

What is Qi Refining?

Qi is the source, invisible to the naked eye, but it exists in everyone!

But this qi is different from the monk's qi.

The monk's qi is the true qi that is precipitated in the dantian after absorbing the spiritual qi, and after practicing day and night, it can be turned into its own use, and it can kill the enemy! Conquer everything!

Fang Mu walked to the water tank, scooped a small part, and poured it into the iron pot.

After doing this, he straightened his face.

"Fire control!"

Fang Mu pinched the trick with both hands, and the handprints were extremely complicated, so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

Boom!

A raging fire rises and burns the iron pot, and its temperature is high enough to make the water of the autumn well gradually heat up at a very fast speed!

"Medicine."

Fang Mu's fingers swiped lightly again, and a pile of medicinal herbs flew from the wooden box.

One by one, they fell into the iron pot.

There is no rustiness.

As a fifth-grade alchemist, he is extremely experienced, and he has no obstacles at all when refining a Peiyuan Pill.

"Get up, get up again!"

Fang Mu controlled the fire and kept heating up.

Fine sweat began to break out on his forehead, not hot, but tired!

Although Fang Mu had the experience of a fifth-grade alchemist in his mind, in essence, his cultivation was just a small initial stage of qi refining.

Alchemy is extremely laborious!

Whether it is fire control or a floating iron pot, they are all frantically consuming the true qi in his body!

No way

It was not possible to erect an iron pot with a few pieces of wood, because the fire temperature was too high and could be easily burned, and even metal could not withstand the alchemist's ferocious fire control technique, and only a pot full of potions could be spared.

"The water doesn't evaporate enough."

"My cultivation is too low, and my true qi is not enough to continue to rise the fire, it's really troublesome......"

Fang Mu frowned and pulled out a wisp of potion from the iron pot.

If such a move is seen by other alchemists, they will definitely laugh off their big teeth!

All alchemists know that water can only be drained by evaporation, and if it is forcibly pumped away, it will inevitably end up in failure!

The reason is simple –

Can't control the weight!

It's hard to control the amount of water.

As long as the pumping frequency is a little faster, or a little slower, a little more or less water is pumped each time, it doesn't work!

The consequence of this is to blow up the Ding, and all the medicinal materials and hard work will be destroyed in one fell swoop!

However......

Fang Mu's face did not change, and he took away wisps of potion after wisp.

The waves are not alarmed, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

His control of the weight is accurate to the point of almost perverted!

"Dancheng!"

With the last pumping completed, Fang Mu slapped the iron pot, and several pills flew up from the pot!

At this moment, the iron pot could no longer withstand the high temperature baking, and it fell apart with a bang!

The scent of Dan permeates the entire courtyard and is intoxicating.

Fang Mu decisively picked up the small porcelain bottle and put all the Pei Yuan Dan into the bottle!

"Four, it's okay."

For the result of refining, Fang Mu was not surprised, refining four of three medicinal materials was already very good, under normal circumstances, one medicinal material could only be refined one, only a master-level alchemist could refine more.

What I can't laugh at is that the pot is broken.

"Using this thing to refine the pill is indeed a little reluctant......"

At the moment, it seems that the Qi Condensing Pill cannot be refined.

Immediately, Fang Mu groaned a little, took the remaining medicinal materials in the wooden box that were left for refining the Qi Condensing Grass, and left quietly.

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