Chapter 18: Gifted
When he got home, Han Feng couldn't put it down and looked at the flame gun in his hand for a long time, "Hu Songnan is really a good person! Han Feng thought in his heart, he didn't care if Hu Songnan was willing to deal with him.
After waving a few shots, Han Feng could even feel that there seemed to be a wave of heat in the wind as the spear danced, "What a good baby!" Happily putting away the spear, Han Feng closed his eyes and began to summarize today's battle. This is Han Feng's habit, and after every battle, he must sum up and think.
"The strength of a fighter is not determined by equipment, attributes, and skills, but the most important thing is combat skills. Just like today, I didn't use any skills, my equipment was very poor, and my attributes were extremely weak, but I still won in the end, and it was because of my combat skills. If I cooperate with my skills, I can even take down Hu Songnan in three moves. It seems that I used to think wrongly, drilled the tip of the horns, always wanted powerful equipment, always complained about my poor attributes, and always hoped to get powerful skills, but now it seems that it is indeed a sacrifice to the end. Han Feng felt that he had gained a lot today, not only did he gain a weapon that he could take advantage of, but he also had a deeper understanding of combat skills.
At this time, Han Feng's heart was eager to fight, and Han Feng wanted to continue to hone his skills and improve his strength through more battles.
Half an hour later, Han Feng slowly opened his eyes, at this time, Han Feng's eyes were bright and clear, and there was a look in his calmness, as if he had changed into a different person. Han Feng knew in his heart that he was no longer the same person he used to be.
"Your uncle is not your old uncle anymore!hahaha!" Han Feng laughed in his heart.
"Whew!" Taking a deep breath, Han Feng took out the Medicine Emperor Dictionary. When he returned home after fighting with Hu Songnan, the people of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group had already sent the medicinal alchemy furnace that Han Feng had purchased, and all of them were placed in Han Feng's room.
Han Feng looked at the "Medicine Emperor Dictionary" seriously, carefully studied Dongfang Wentian's alchemy experience, and from the book, Han Feng understood a lot of common sense of alchemists.
"It turns out that the elixir is divided into nine grades, one to nine grades, which correspond to the level of the alchemist, and the rank of the alchemist is divided into apprentices, technicians, great technicians, spirit masters, grandmasters, great grandmasters, king-level, emperor-level, and saint-level. It seems that the level of the teacher is really quite high!" Han Feng thought in his heart that Dongfang Wentian claimed to be the Emperor of Medicine, wasn't that an emperor-level alchemist, and Han Feng had infinite admiration and admiration in his heart.
"The grade of the Dan is distinguished by the Dan pattern, one Dan pattern is a product of the pill, and two Dan lines are the second grade of the pill. ”
"And each grade of elixir is divided into four qualities, the best, the top, the middle, and the lower. This has a lot to do with the refining technique skills and abilities, the same medicinal material, some people can refine the best pill, and some people can refine the lower grade pill. ”
"This superlative, high-grade, medium-grade, and low-grade elixir, the difference lies in the efficacy of the medicine, the best elixir can exert more than 90% of the medicinal effects in the medicinal materials, while the upper grade can only reach 80 percent, the middle grade can only reach 70 percent, and the lower grade can reach 60 percent, if it can only exert less than 60 percent of the medicinal effect, it is a waste product, there are too many harmful substances, there will be no effect at all, and it may even be toxic. ”
"The distinction between quality mainly depends on the halo of the elixir, the halo of one color is the lower grade, the halo of two colors is the middle grade, the halo of three colors is the upper grade, and the halo of four colors is the best. It is said that there are also five colors of halo in the legend, and the entire pill exudes a colorful light, known as a divine product, and the medicinal effect will be 100% exerted, one or even the top ten. But that's just a legend. ”
It wasn't until dinner that Han Feng finally finished studying the alchemy knowledge introduced in the book, "The road to alchemy is difficult and bumpy, I can only move forward step by step!" Han Feng decided to start the first alchemy after dinner.
The dinner was very rich, but Han Feng didn't eat too much because he was in a hurry to go to alchemy, and was just about to put down the bowl, but was stopped by Li Wanqiu.
"Xiao Feng, have you encountered anything?" asked Li Wanqiu softly.
Han Feng was stunned, not knowing what Li Wanqiu meant, and asked blankly, "I didn't encounter anything, what's wrong?" Sister Qiu. ”
"It's okay, it's okay. Xiao Feng, if there is anything unhappy in your heart, you can say anything to Sister Qiu, although Sister Qiu is not a fighter and has no strength to help you, but Sister Qiu can help you find a way together. Li Wanqiu said seriously.
Han Feng suddenly realized, and immediately understood what Li Wanqiu meant, it turned out that he thought that something had happened to Han Feng, eating so little, "Okay, Sister Qiu, if I encounter something unhappy, I will definitely talk to Sister Qiu." ”
"Sister Qiu, I'm a little tired today, so I'll go back first. After Han Feng finished speaking, he ran back to his room.
Looking at Han Feng's back, Li Wanqiu's eyes showed a look of distress.
Back in the room, Han Feng immediately took out the alchemy furnace, this was the most ordinary alchemy furnace, about the size of a human head, with three legs supporting the cylindrical furnace body, the color of the black pitch, it could be seen at a glance that it was made of black iron.
The first pill, Han Feng was going to refine the Blood Returning Pill that restored qi and blood. This pill required seven kinds of medicinal materials, and Han Feng took out the medicinal materials he needed and placed them in front of him in turn.
Still a little uneasy in his heart, Han Feng took out the "Medicine Emperor Dictionary" again, carefully looked at the refining method of the Blood Returning Pill in it, and read it three times before Han Feng took the book back.
"It's begun, the first elixir of life!" Han Feng encouraged himself in his heart, and then began to trigger the flames.
The Nine Phoenix Heavenly Fire Technique is the peerless medicine refining of Dongfang Wentian, and it is precisely by relying on the Nine Phoenix Heavenly Fire Technique that Dongfang Wentian can achieve the position of the Medicine Emperor, which shows the strength of the Nine Phoenix Heavenly Fire Technique, this skill itself is not an attack skill, but a fire control skill, which is more suitable for refining medicine.
According to the operation method of the Nine Phoenix Heavenly Fire Technique, Han Feng slowly urged the crape myrtle meteor that had been refined before, only to see that the lilac flame gradually ignited in Han Feng's hands, and when it burned to a certain extent, Han Feng controlled the flame to spread to the alchemy furnace through his spiritual power, and then, Han Feng began to warm the furnace, which was the first step of alchemy.
After warming the furnace, Han Feng threw the first medicinal herb into the alchemy furnace, "This is white peony grass. While putting the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace, Han Feng recalled the characteristics of the medicinal materials and the method of refining, and constantly controlled the fire through spiritual power, the medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace were slowly refined, the water gradually evaporated, and only the medicinal powder was left in the alchemy furnace.
Taking out the medicinal powder, Han Feng put in the second medicinal material, then the third and fourth kinds, and after refining the seven medicinal materials into medicinal powder one by one, Han Feng reheated the furnace, and then poured the seven medicinal powders into the alchemy furnace one by one in order, and then, Han Feng closed the lid and controlled the intensity of the flame with all his might.
As time passed, Han Feng felt that his spiritual power was gradually depleting, and even Han Feng felt that his spirit was a little tired, "It seems that alchemy is really not a simple job, the spiritual power is not strong, and there is no way to do alchemy." I said, why can only be a pharmacist or a mage to become an alchemist? ”
Feeling the consumption of spiritual power, Han Feng didn't dare to be careless, and always kept his mind tense and always paid attention to the changes in the alchemy furnace. As time passed, beads of sweat had already appeared on Han Feng's forehead, gently rolling down his cheeks.
Suddenly, Han Feng seemed to smell a fragrance, "It's going to be done!" Han Feng was overjoyed in his heart.
"Bang!" suddenly there was a vibration in the alchemy furnace, and a puff of black smoke came out. "Damn, I'm happy early!" Han Feng complained that he was restless just now, and he didn't control the heat well, so he increased his intensity in excitement and directly exploded the pill.
Lifting the lid, Han Feng saw more than a dozen pieces of broken pills lying in the alchemy furnace, indicating that this pill was about to take shape, and it suddenly exploded during the molding process.
"Okay, do it again, don't get excited, don't get excited, don't get excited!" Han Feng repeatedly admonished himself in his heart.
With the previous practice, Han Feng's movements were more proficient at this time, according to the steps and procedures, refining the medicinal materials in an orderly manner, after all the medicinal materials were refined, Han Feng once again put the medicinal powders in the alchemy furnace one by one, and then closed the lid, controlling the intensity of the flames with all his might.
At this time, Han Feng's face was neither sad nor joyful, his eyes were calm and indifferent, the flames under the alchemy furnace were stable and abnormal, not even a trace of fluctuation, and Han Feng seemed to have entered a state of no distractions.
If Han Feng was seen by the alchemy master at this time, he would definitely exclaim, he had actually entered the heavenly realm, reached the state of unity between heaven and man, without self and without him, and there was only alchemy in his heart. In such a state, the success rate of alchemy is extremely high, and the quality of the pill is also excellent.
However, Han Feng didn't know about this, Han Feng just told himself not to think about anything, just remember the method of alchemy in his heart, and don't think about anything else, Han Feng didn't even know how much mental power he had consumed, and he couldn't feel the sweat on his face or his soaked clothes.
"Hum!" After the pill was formed, it made a vibration, this vibration woke Han Feng up, smelling the rich medicinal fragrance, Han Feng knew that he had succeeded, and he had successfully refined a first-grade blood returning pill, and from today on, he was also an apprentice-level alchemist, also called a first-grade alchemist.
"Look at what kind of quality of pill I am refining, it shouldn't be a lower grade, right?" Han Feng opened the lid of the alchemy furnace with a little nervousness, and reached out to take out the pill.
"Wow!" Looking at the pill in his hand, Han Feng let out an exclamation. This is a dark red elixir, the pill is round without a single flaw, and the pill is printed with a Dan pattern to prove that this is a first-grade pill, and there is a four-color halo outside the Dan pattern, indicating that this pill is a superb pill.
Han Feng checked the information of the pill through the system, "Blood Returning Pill, one product, restore the qi and blood value of 500 points within ten minutes." ”
"Am I a genius?!" Han Feng opened his mouth in disbelief, this was Han Feng's first day refining the pill, the second time he refined, the first time he fried the pill because he was excited in his heart, and the second time he succeeded, and it was the best.
"Oops!" Han Feng reached out and pinched himself hard, finding that this was not a dream. "I'm really a talented person, I can refine the best pill in the first alchemy, this is talent! Could it be that I was a Medicine Emperor-level alchemy master in my last life?Could it be that my Lao Tzu is a Medicine Emperor-level alchemy master?" Han Feng speculated wildly in his heart.