Chapter 47: The Fire of Alchemy
Yun Qingyan......
Ning Yi muttered these three words, and instantly thought of the Yun clan.
The four major clans in the Cloud Realm, Yunxia Ji Ning, the strength of this Yun clan is indisputably the first. However, the Yun clan ignores the world, is detached from the world, and the whereabouts of its people are uncertain. That person just now, isn't he a member of the Yun clan?
The surname is Yun, and the cultivation is so profound, and there is still the power of the mysterious old man behind it, except for the Yun family, Ning can't think of anything else.
It's just that the Yun clan is so powerful, and there is still a place for her to repay her kindness?
Ning Yi didn't understand.
All this, for Ning Yi, is a bundle of mysteries that are getting more and more chaotic. But she knew that she didn't even have the strength to touch this secret now.
If you think about it, it's just a matter of worrying about it.
Leaving his complicated thoughts behind for the time being, Ning Yi's eyes fell on the sandalwood box on the table, and then opened it directly.
As soon as it was opened, a cluster of bright white flames danced inside the box, and the slightly dimly lit room was rendered white.
Ning Yi stared at the constantly beating flame, and there seemed to be a faint flash of fire in his eyes.
If she hadn't known what the people on Yun Qingyan's side would ask her to do in the future, she would have almost felt that there was something wrong with Yun Qingyan! How can anyone prepare everything so meticulously for a stranger?
But usually the effort is proportional to the return, and it seems that it is extremely difficult for them to do what they will do in the future.
Ning Yi was already prepared in his heart for their future gratitude, and immediately threw himself into the enthusiasm of alchemy.
I had to study medicine because of my illness, but then I really became interested in medicine.
Alchemy is different from medicine, but it also has the same effect.
There's a lot to learn, and Ning Yi likes the feeling of going deep into it.
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January is fleeting.
Yun Shuili came out of the pass a month later, and this retreat has completely restored all the dark injuries in his body before, and his strength has also improved a little.
Ning Tian was overjoyed, and Ning Yi, who got the news, was also relieved.
When she was seven years old, she began to add herbs to her mother's daily meal, and now it seems that they are working.
Not long after, Mu Yan refined the five hundred yellow-grade high-grade elixirs, and then proudly took the blind Ruan Xin to leave the Northern Branch.
However, Ning Yi didn't have time to pay attention to these, these days, except for the time when Yun Shuili came out of the customs, she went out, and then locked herself in her room and studied the pill recipe and alchemy day and night.
As for the fire of alchemy, the introduction in the book is not exhaustive, and Ning Yi asked his father.
Yun Shuili was born in the Yun clan, and his vision is naturally much wider than that of ordinary people.
Ning Yi still clearly remembers what her mother said to her at that time.
She said that the fire of alchemy is divided into Dan fire, earth fire, heavenly fire, immortal fire, and divine fire. Among them, the Dan Fire is the most ordinary, and the monk finds the Dan Grass with the attribute of fire, and if a person has the talent for alchemy, he can use this to condense the Dan Fire in his body. As for the rest, they can be regarded as heavenly and earthly treasures. Earth fire is quite common, and as for the sky fire and the higher-level flames behind it, they are almost unattainable.
Among them, the Dan Fire is no different from the ordinary shape of the ordinary fire, the earth fire is black, the sky fire is bright white, the fairy fire is dark purple, as for the highest level of divine fire, any color is possible, but it must look pure and sacred.