Chapter 8 Special Alchemy Furnace
Early in the morning, Hong Yuan woke up to a burst of dog barking.
After meditating all night, there was still not much progress, and most of the heaven and earth spiritual energy that had been absorbed had not been in the dantian for long before it dissipated, and it was swallowed by the bloody handprints on the chest, and there were still only three spiritual power cyclones in the dantian. On the contrary, when the war pets were collected, the unique power that came from the seven vampire bats was all the while, and there were faint signs of condensing into another spiritual power cyclone.
"It's still the Battle Pet Heavenly Scripture that is reliable, and this is the most suitable cultivation method for me. ”
"If you want to break through the bottleneck and completely open the spirit treasure, you still have to hurry up and collect more war pets!"
Hong Yuan drummed his mind and looked inward, and slowly collected his work.
The barking of dogs outside the window became even more manic, coming from the direction of Baicao Garden.
Hong Yuan walked to the window and saw a large group of people gathered in the Baicao Garden. Many handymen were busy, and overnight, the second master actually got a batch of new herbs out of nowhere. Donford led a fierce dog around the wooden house, continuing to look for traces of uninvited guests, the fierce dog in his hand kept struggling, apparently not completely tamed. Surprisingly, this fierce dog was as strong as a calf, with three heads on its neck, and a faint flame erupting from its mouth as it gasped.
"Hey, three-headed Cerberus, you've caught an even more powerful guy so quickly!"
Hong Yuan's heart sank, and he understood what Ye Feilong and Tang Fu were doing in the Abyss of Death yesterday. It turned out that the Cerberus had to be fed by Donford for a while, and he could only be collected as a war pet by transforming into a three-headed Cerberus, and now, even the time for feeding was saved. Once the three-headed Cerberus has been tamed, Donford can refine the pill and then use the secret method to collect the war pet. When the time comes, the aunt will be in danger.
Time is running out for yourself!
Hong Yuan became urgent, closed the door and went straight to the Ye family's ranch outside the city.
Early in the morning, there were many pedestrians on the road, whether it was a handyman or a child of the Ye family, they were all talking about the matter of Baicao Garden last night, and a large group of people gathered in a pavilion on the side of the road.
"Tsk, last night was so exciting. Although Lin An's reputation has always been a little worse, he really didn't expect that he would be such a person, with such a strong taste, and secretly got along with Lao Wang, hahaha...... "Someone laughed.
"No, the clown lich did it?" someone said, in a different opinion.
"Huh, do you believe this? Why don't you say that your mother-in-law's belly pocket is missing, and it was also stolen by the clown lich?"
The people burst into laughter, and the more they talked, the more energetic they became.
Hong Yuan lowered his head and hurried away, as if he hadn't heard anything, but a sneer appeared on his face. Lin An's kid is completely finished this time, this is the fate of the villain!
Hong Yuan walked faster and faster, and quickly came to the Ye family's ranch, busy for a while, sat cross-legged in a remote corner, and took out all the things.
The alchemy herbs are already complete, what about the alchemy furnace?
Hong Yuan was worried, picked up the fragments of the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower and looked at it, and encountered a new problem.
According to the War Pet Heavenly Scripture, the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower is the best corresponding cultivation treasure, and a small world is sealed inside, which can collect a large number of war pets, and it is also an excellent alchemy furnace. It's a pity that when it fell from the sky, the War Pet Heavenly Scripture was intact, but the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower was torn apart. Next, you can slowly find and collect the fragments of the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower, but if you want to find them and repair them, you don't know if you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.
What if there is no Ten Thousand Beasts Tower, no dedicated alchemy furnace?
Hong Yuan groaned, alchemists are rare in a small place like Broken Leaf City, and there may not be alchemy furnaces for sale outside, even if there is, he doesn't have the money to buy them, but he can't wait because of the urgency of time.
Hong Yuan stood up, found an earthen pot for boiling water in the pasture, and then found a large bundle of dry firewood, and then began to alchemy.
Alchemy with an earthen pot, since ancient times, I am afraid that there is no one left, you can be named an earthen pot alchemist, this is a unique special alchemy furnace in the world!
Hong Yuan laughed bitterly at himself, he burned the firewood vigorously, he was a novice in alchemy, but he was skilled in burning fire. Whether this alchemy can succeed or not, Hong Yuan has no confidence in his heart, time waits for no one, so he can only give it a try. If you really can't fail, it will be regarded as an experience, and when the time comes, it will not be too late to break into the abyss of death to collect powerful war pets, there will always be a way to deal with Donford's old dog!
Hong Yuan didn't have too many concerns, there was no way, he was forced.
The War Pet Heavenly Scripture is broad and profound, but how to refine the Storm Blood Pill is not much said in the book. Hong Yuan didn't have any experience in this area, so he simply let go of his hands and feet to try. After the water boiled, I grabbed a handful of purple kudzu and threw it in, looked at it and felt that the amount seemed to be a little less, so I grabbed a handful and threw it in.
Purple kudzu rolls on the surface of the water, quickly absorbs and softens, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance. After a while, it was estimated that the fire was almost over, Hong Yuan grabbed a handful of ears and threw them in, the two herbs were mixed together, and the medicinal fragrance that permeated the air suddenly became stronger, and he was a little choking.
"Oh no, could it be that the order is wrong, you should put the ground ear first, then the purple kudzu, or some other herb?"
Hong Yuan was a little nervous, feeling that the taste was getting worse and worse, so he quickly added a scoop of water. This is good, the choking taste is diluted, but the water temperature is cold all of a sudden, and the two herbs sink to the bottom of the pot, and there is not a single bubble. It seems that too much cold water has been added, and in turn it has messed up. The water temperature is too high or low, and it is more difficult to wait than to lead a child, and the heat is too difficult to control.
Hong Yuan simply extinguished a few burning firewoods, changed to low heat and fried slowly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and waited patiently. If this can be successfully refined, he himself feels incredible, but no matter what, there is still hope, what if it really succeeds?
Slow frying over low heat requires patience and time, but the benefits are also obvious, allowing for more detailed observation and control. When the fire is small, add a piece of firewood, when the fire is high, add half a glass of water, and when the time is almost up, add another herb and watch the herb slowly change in the pot.
Hong Yuan is dedicated to alchemy, and has no experience, so he observes with a pair of eyes, pays attention to the subtle changes of each herb, smells it with his nose, listens with his ears, listens to the subtle abnormal sound of the herb absorbing water and expanding, and unconsciously immerses himself in the world of alchemy, and is more focused than when he is cultivating. In the beginning, it was deliberately kept on low heat and slowly fried, and slowly, according to the changes in the herbs, sometimes on low heat, sometimes with high heat, or with a large glass of cold water.
Hong Yuan gradually had a little more understanding in his heart, and he had a new understanding of the fire. This fire is not the size of the flame, nor the length of time, but the changes that follow the changes of the herbs after observing the subtleties, which can only be experienced with the heart and cannot be described in words.