094 Alchemy = Playing with Death?
The old immortal first asked Ling Xiaotian to pick off a piece of blue silver to guard, put the rest into the Qiankun Ring, and then cut off the stems and roots of a section of five-baht grass, and put the rest back into the Qiankun Ring. Fastest update 78 novels //
"Won't you just use that?" Ling Xiaotian looked at a leaf, a piece of grass stalk and grass roots, and asked, "Can such a little thing be able to cultivate a promotion pill?" ”
"Not necessarily!" The words of the old immortal almost choked Ling Xiaotian to death, but fortunately, he had already eaten dinner.
"What are you staring at!" The old immortal glanced at Ling Xiaotian and said, "After all, this is the first time you have refined this high-grade elixir, in case you mess up, it will not be so easy to find the Blue Silver Guardian and the Five Baht Grass in the future!" ”
"Who said I was refining for the first time!" Ling Xiaotian said unconvinced: "Didn't I succeed in refining last time, why do you say that I haven't practiced medicine?" ”
"You're a blind cat that caught a dead mouse!" The old immortal said very politely: "Besides, this thing, strictly speaking, is not an elixir at all, this time is different, it's better to be careful." ”
"Listen to you!" Ling Xiaotian said stupidly.
According to the requirements of the old immortal, in order to be able to succeed in refining medicine at one time, Ling Xiaotian sat cross-legged and entered the Empty Ming Realm, and a white air flow separated from the medicine sect cyclone and began to run around his body.
The last time he rushed to **, Ling Xiaotian inadvertently mastered the method of returning to the cyclone after the airflow ran many times, as long as he had the opportunity to cultivate these days, he used this method, although it was not as fast as the progress after eating the heavenly treasures of the Red Fire Clams at that time, but the progress every time was still obvious, if he changed to a conventional cultivation method, it was obviously not as fast as this way, so he was ready to cultivate like this in the future.
After running for nine weeks, the airflow returned to the cyclone, and the cyclone slowly rotated a few times, completely fusing the airflow, and so on three times, Ling Xiaotian slowly opened his eyes.
"Ready!" Three weeks of operation, Ling Xiaotian's spirit was greatly lifted, you must know that his three weeks are equivalent to the normal twenty-seven weeks, and each week is equal to the two days of ordinary people, that is, fifty-four days!
"Let's get started!" The old immortal said in a deep voice.
Ling Xiaotian sat cross-legged in front of the medicine tripod, handed it out with both hands, and placed it on the two sensing points on the left and right of the medicine tripod.
"In order to allow you not to be distracted and control the medicine tripod smoothly, I will complete the dosing work!" The old immortal said: "When to add medicine, and the energy control of the medicine tripod, is related to the success or not, we can't be careless!" ”
"Understood!" Ling Xiaotian nodded.
According to what was said before, Ling Xiaotian passed through his chest and arms, and the air flow separated from the cyclone slowly entered the medicine tripod, at this time, the medicine tripod was still empty, and no herbs were placed.
"Don't rush, keep this pace!" The old immortal admonished.
The medicine tripod slowly changed color, from the previous bronze, to golden yellow, and then to yellow, and the color became lighter and lighter, pale yellow...... Beige...... White...... The translucent ...... basically became transparent until later, and if you don't look closely, you can't see the original shape of the medicine tripod!
The old immortal nodded, he was very satisfied with Ling Xiaotian's performance.
Don't you know, this is just one of the easiest steps in the preparation work, it seems that Ling Xiaotian is doing it very calmly, but in fact, he has already consumed a lot of cyclone energy, if it hadn't been running for three weeks just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to achieve such results!
Feeling like he was in prostration, Ling Xiaotian gritted his teeth and guided the airflow to continue into the medicine ding.
The things used by the old immortals were indeed not ordinary, Ling Xiaotian had never thought that the medicine tripod would become like this when refining medicine, and the metal would become transparent, which was originally a very incredible thing.
Compared with refining high-grade pills, the difficulty of refining them could be said to have increased by several levels at once, in order not to waste these rare materials, the old immortal had to let Ling Xiaotian make sufficient preparations.
With a wave of the old immortal's hand, the lid of the tripod swayed and flew up, and the grass stems and roots of the five-baht grass flew into the tripod, and the lid was re-covered.
With the old immortal sixth-level Dou Qi, it is really not easy to be able to take things from the air, you must know that the fighters have the opportunity to practice this skill when they reach the sixtieth level of Dou Qi, and it is not to say that the success rate is 100%, and some people may not be able to learn it when they reach the eighty level.
"Calm your mind, add fire, add three percent!" The old immortal commanded.
Ling Xiaotian nodded, his hands tightly pressed against the almost transparent medicine pod, speeding up the speed and intensity of energy transmission.
Adding fire is one of the terms used by pharmacists when they are alchemy, and the so-called adding fire is to increase energy. The medicine tripod shook a few times, and was firmly controlled by Ling Xiaotian in his hand.
In the transparent medicine pod, the grass stems and roots of the five-baht grass were chasing and spinning like a play, and the speed was getting faster and faster, gradually bringing up a phantom.
"Add fire, two percent!" The old immortal said.
Every time he added fire, it meant increasing on the basis of the previous one, and now the intensity was one point or six times that of the beginning, beads of sweat appeared on Ling Xiaotian's forehead, and the rate of breathing also increased a lot.
Mind and mind are united, Ling Xiaotian strives to do this, he knows that in the process of alchemy, any small mistake may cause immeasurable losses, so no matter what kind of torment he is enduring now, he will endure it.
"Smack!" With a muffled sound, the grass stems and roots turned into powder, filling the entire medicine pod, beating up and down like fine dust.
"Reduce the fire! Subtract sixty percent! The old immortal shouted.
Ling Xiaotian immediately retracted sixty percent of the airflow energy, and the feeling of being evacuated instantly decreased a lot.
The powder is pale green, starting from the center, slowly forming a tornado-shaped, the rotation speed at the beginning is very fast, with the passage of time, gradually slowing down, and finally at the bottom of the medicine pod slowly rotating.
With a wave of his hand, the top lid opened, and a strong medicinal smell wafted out, and after putting in a piece of blue silver guard, it immediately covered the lid.
"Take ten seconds as a phase, add one percent energy each time!" The old immortal said, "Add nine times!" ”
Ling Xiaotian was sweating profusely, and when he nodded, a few beads of sweat dripped on the stone platform.
The volume of both drugs is relatively small, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty of refining, if the amount of medicine is large, there is no need to take care of all aspects when refining, as long as the medicine in the half furnace can produce one or two superb pills, it is already a great harvest! Now it's different, these pills can be cultivated into a pill at most, and a little waste can't be turned into a pill.
I have to say that the old immortal is a master who picks the door!
The materials were very precious Blue Silver Guardian and Five-Baht Grass, which itself contained a high concentration of energy, so Ling Xiaotian had made so much effort to refine the two parts of the Five-Baht Grass into powder, and Blue Silver Guardian was also not much easier.
Fortunately, only two kinds of raw materials are needed, if you need more than ten or twenty kinds of refining, I am afraid that the energy required is enough to kill Ling Xiaotian's life, and constantly increasing the intensity, plus increasing for a while and weakening for a while, this process is not an easy thing.
Ling Xiaotian's face was covered with sweat, and so was his neck, and his shirt was about to be soaked with sweat!
Who said that being a pharmacist is a very simple thing, Ling Xiaotian is now a teacher, which also shows that if a person wants to get ahead, he will be beautiful in front of others, whether he is a fighter or a pharmacist, he must work hard.
The third time the fire was added, the green powder began to attach to the blue silver guard, and the blue-green leaves danced as if in the breeze.
The fifth time the fire was added, the thickness of the blue silver guard increased significantly, and the green powder did not change its original color, but instead appeared more emerald green, like the best jasper.
The eighth time the fire was added, the blue silver guardian began to rotate like a whirlwind, and the speed was very fast.
For the ninth time, Ling Xiaotian had already closed his eyes at this time, and the old immortal stared at the scene in the medicine tripod with wide eyes, the rotation speed of the Blue Silver Guardian was no longer clear to the human eye!
"Boom!"
After the muffled sound, the Blue Silver Guardian turned into an emerald green trickle, and the two medicines fused together perfectly in a liquid state!
"Add fire, Sancheng!" The old immortal roared.
Ling Xiaotian's body shook, and he subconsciously strengthened the intensity of the airflow.
The pressure in the tripod reached an unprecedented height, and after the two drugs melted into a liquid state under high temperature and pressure, they slowly floated in the belly of the tripod, and the color was still turquoise, but it was not as transparent as when it was liquefied just now, and the color became heavier and heavier.
"Hold!" The old immortal shouted.
Ling Xiaotian's whole body was already soaked with sweat, and the temperature of the medicine pod was getting higher and higher, so much so that the sweat on his body evaporated, forming a white mist that drifted into the air.
It was about the size of a ping-pong ball, and the turquoise liquid seemed to be wrapped in a transparent film on the outside, crystal clear and shining.
How long will it take, Ling Xiaotian is about to lose it!
After holding it for nearly three minutes, the old immortal saw that the time had come, and said, "Reduce your energy by half, and be ready to rush up at any time!" ”
Ling Xiaotian let out a sigh of relief, now he doesn't even have the ability to open his eyes, there is a benefit of not opening his eyes, at least he doesn't have to keep looking at the half-finished products without Cheng Dan, after all, he doesn't know when it will be considered a success, in his opinion, this is far away, and looking at it is even more tormenting.
The semi-liquid beads became five, the same size, and the five beads remained at a height and began to rotate.
"Burn up, triple the fire!" The old immortal shouted.
What? Did I hear me right, triple?
Ling Xiaotian opened his eyes and looked at the old immortal with an inquiring eye.
"Quick, three!" The old immortal said anxiously.
It turned out that I heard it right, you must know that it has increased by several percent for so long before, why is it three times this time, woo, just let me die, isn't this a game of life?
Eighteen bows, and he didn't care about the last trembling, Ling Xiaotian gritted his teeth and began to increase the intensity of the airflow with such a thought.
There is only the residual energy left in the cyclone, and it automatically rotates, increasing by one point for each revolution, but it is obvious that the budget is very unbalanced, extremely unbalanced.
"Triple times, it's a critical moment, don't give me a discount!" The old immortal continues to urge his life.
Crying bitterly in his heart, Ling Xiaotian began to work hard, the air flow surged from the palms of his two hands frantically, and the medicine tripod seemed to be never satisfied, frantically absorbing!