Looking at the fallen leaves floating all over the room, Zhou Zhao could only sigh.

But the problem is not very big.

Zhou Zhao bent his palm into a claw, condensed the spiritual power in his palm, and with a slight grasp, it was an air mass, sweeping up all the fallen leaves.

The air mass fell into the bucket containing waste on the side, and Zhou Zhao picked up a handful of "moon covering" again.

It's time to think about why you made a mistake just now.

The heat is obviously well controlled, and there is no trace of spiritual power escaping.

If there is anything wrong with the operation of petiole rice, it is also written in medical books.

So what's going wrong?

Zhou Zhao grabbed a large handful of moon shades from the pile of leaves, and carefully looked at the texture on it.

It is the kind of very ordinary sycamore leaf, and the texture is just a normal direction, Zhou Zhao gently broke it from the middle, with a very tough texture, and there was no sign of breaking.

Zhou Zhao held the sycamore leaf in one hand and walked to the window, the sycamore leaf shone a very gentle color against the dazzling sunlight.

The shading property of this sycamore leaf is quite good. There is no glare in the slightest.

But soon, a mutation occurred.

The breath of the moon gradually dissipated in the sunlight.

It's not the escape of aura, it's just the escape of anger.

Because this is originally a sycamore under the moon, sealing is only the kind of sealing technique for yin qi, so it can only escape under the sun.

Zhou Zhao nodded thoughtfully, squatted down and twisted a leaf from the waste bucket.

Sure enough, as he expected, all the yin qi originally used for sealing had dissipated, and all that was left was the yin qi that came with this moon.

Even between this yin qi, there is a bit of yang in the fire.

Sure enough, it's for this reason!

Zhou Zhao put down the scrapped leaves in his hand.

Now that we know the principle of failure, we just need to prevent it.

But in fact, preventing this is not very easy in itself.

It's always easier to ask a question than to solve it.

He could actually wrap the moon with his own true qi so that the yin qi barrier above would not be roasted off.

But after thinking about it carefully, Zhou Zhao still vetoed his own method.

It is indeed not a very feasible feeling, if he uses his true qi to wrap the moon, then this refining will have to go through two layers of barrier before he can touch the yin qi in it.

This is almost impossible, unless it is the kind of high-grade alchemy furnace and a relatively good alchemist, who can barely do it by adjusting the heating area.

But now he is the only one who is a newcomer to refining medicine, plus such a small cauldron in front of him.

There is only one way to do this.

This is done by removing the pot that heats the entire moon evenly and roasting it directly over the fire.

But if you do, new problems will arise.

When all the flames are burned in one place, the prohibition in that place will be noticeably inadequate, and it is likely that it will still explode and fly as it did the first time.

But it was a new way, and Zhou Zhao decided to give it a try.

He removed the pot from the fire, took a long iron skewer, and passed it through the many moons one by one.

The flames are below. It feels like a barbecue.

It's just a pity that it's not mutton on it, and it can't be eaten and doesn't have that burnt taste.

The flames beeped and the flames completely warmed the kitchen.

It still feels very good, as the medicinal fragrance is roasted more and more intensely, as just now, it is also obvious that it is developing in the direction of success.

But this is also what Zhou Zhao is more worried about, after all, it was such a failure just now, if it is the same as just now, the final result will inevitably be a failure.

Separate a little bit of divine soul, and completely concentrate on the spiritual power that covers the flow of the moon.

Except for the obvious prohibition of the place where the flame is roasting has faded, the rest of the problem is not very big.

But it's only a little bit of success. The rundown of the ban and the success of the refining were almost a matter of seconds.

Seeing that the ban was about to break, Zhou Zhao decisively condensed a little spiritual power to make up for it.

In an instant, the entire prohibition changed, after all, it was the true qi of the alien species, and it was brand new, and all the true qi that had been condensed before ran to this "patch" that he added.

There was no choice but to rotate the iron stick and let it scorch in the other direction to force all the aura out.

It worked!

Looking at the moon covering the moon that had been condensed with spiritual power, Zhou Zhao was still not satisfied.

Because it was a patch after the patch, the entire moon was actually incomplete, and the current refinement is only seventy percent of the refinement.

The efficacy will also be greatly reduced.

But there is no way, after all, he is not a professional alchemist. The next time I go to the Queen Mother, ask for a high-grade Dan furnace and try again.

With the experience of refining, there are some remaining medicinal materials that are not very difficult Zhou Zhao only used for half an hour.

And soon it will be the hardest step.

It is to gather all the medicinal materials that have been refined together, and to avoid the mutual exclusion of the spiritual power in them, this is the most difficult point.

You can only succeed if you have a good grasp of the power and need very fine guidance.

It's just a pity that the medical book doesn't write how to guide it, and the guidance of the medical book at this stage comes to his mind.

It's just two simple words: moderation.

That's very spiritual.

Since it was an appropriate amount, Zhou Zhao decided to throw all the medicinal materials that had been refined into it.

In this way, the refining time can be extended, and he will have more time to observe the reaction phenomena in it, so as to study the correct way to dispense the medicine.

And so many medicinal herbs don't necessarily fail.

If there are ten catties of unrefined medicinal materials, there are almost three catties left after his single refining.

And Zhou Zhao's expectation for this last step is that there are about eight taels left.

If sixteen taels is one catty, eight taels is almost half a catty, which means that the utilization rate of six to one must be achieved.

He threw all the herbs into it.

In an instant, a fire broke out, and this fire was a spiritual fire, which could be adjusted according to the need for firepower.

And like there are so many medicinal materials now, the firepower needs to be very large, very large.

This step almost didn't require Zhou Zhao to intervene, and all he needed to do was to turn it slightly with a shovel from time to time to avoid scorching the medicinal materials.

But it was clear that there was no burnt smell, just a very strong medicinal smell.

Medicinal bitterness, to be exact.

Soon the entire Qingxuan Palace was full of this smell, and there was even a tendency to escape outward.

Even Luo Chen, who was sleeping soundly, smelled the smell, pinched his nose in a daze and muttered: "Is this someone's medicine stove blown up?" ”

But she didn't get up in the end, just turned around and fell asleep again.

It's a very well-behaved sleeping position.