Chapter 187: Goodbye Like
As soon as he entered the old man's floor, he found that the old man was engrossed in alchemy.
Bai Junqian looked around and found that this place was like a medicine garden, not to mention the herbs that had been dried or air-dried when they were hung, as well as the herbs that were kept fresh in a jade box...... Taken together, they are numerous.
Looking at these dazzling herbs, he remembered that the materials needed to refine a pill could range from a few to dozens or hundreds, and in the end, which one was better or the other was better, which would have an impact on the quality of the pill.
Among them, it depends on the experience and understanding of the alchemist, and the level of the alchemist's alchemy method is distinguished from the first step of dispensing.
But in the Yu Kingdom, alchemists are not so popular, most of them are some immortal cultivators who know some alchemy skins, and can refine some Gathering Spirit Pill (this is definitely not the name here, change it), like Bai Junqian, who has already understood and learned two-thirds of the alchemy.
However, in this Yingguo, the demand for alchemists is very high, and it can be said that every family here has a secret alchemist, or even several.
The reason is that the demon cultivator has a violent aura in his body because of entering the demon, and then cultivates the evil qi, but the influence of this aura rampage cannot be eliminated in a moment, but it takes a long time to slowly eliminate it, which requires the elixir to stabilize the physical fitness of the demon cultivator.
Suddenly, a muffled sound sounded, accompanied by a burst of heat, and Lingxi, Bai Junqian, and Nanfeng saw that the Dan furnace was opened in front of their eyes.
The old man sighed, got up from the chair, and turned to look for something among the herbs.
After a moment, after he found the herb, the excitement on his face could not be concealed, and he completely ignored the spirit of the three of them.
However, after sitting back in the Dan furnace, the old man closed his eyes, and he rehearsed the recipe for refining this pill in his mind, and after feeling that his state was adjusted to the best, he slowly opened his eyes.
Mobilize the aura, cast a spell, and then several blue flames appeared in front of him, the old man flicked his middle finger, and the flames shot towards the Dan furnace, only to hear a soft pop, and the glass fire instantly ignited at the bottom of the Dan furnace, replacing those ordinary flames.
But if you look closely, there is still a red flame in the Nadan furnace, and Bai Junqian is instantly stunned by this...... Isn't that red flame the hell flame?!
Speaking of Hell Fire, it is a fire that is thousands of times more precious than glass fire, and it takes more than five hundred years of refining to obtain.
Immortal cultivators couldn't think about it, after all, it would take such a long time, and how many people could hold on?
This alchemy has extremely high temperature requirements, so some people will refine some high-quality flames. And these flames can make precise temperature changes with the alchemist's own divine sense, and then refine a better quality elixir.
With a "bang", the old man controlled the temperature, and then threw the herb in his hand, and then the Dan furnace was closed.
After about half an hour, the old man said, "Wait." ”
Before the words fell, the sound of zla continued to sound in the Dan furnace, but at this time, the old man got up.
In the end, Bai Junqian saw the old man who was about to beat people indiscriminately last time.
I saw that he had an angry expression on his face, but after seeing Lingxi, he completely understood his words, and turned to a smile.
He wanted to pull Lingxi aside, but was stopped by Bai Junqian, the two confronted each other for a while, and then Lingxi stopped her, she said to Bai Junqian: "It's okay." ”
Hearing this, Bai Junqian was still a little worried, but let go of his hand.
"They're in your sight, and you're afraid you won't be able to fly. Nanfeng said.
"That's not impossible. Bai Junqian preached with some disdain.
"Huh. Nanfeng sneered.
And Lingxi is here.
The sixth uncle first looked at Lingxi with some relief, and instructed word by word: "The journey to find Yubi is more auspicious, Xiaohong'er, you are often out of your body now, so I refined some pills for you." ”
"Hmm. Lingxi nodded.
"But Xiao Hong'er, I want to tell you, these pills are all auxiliary bypasses, and the improvement of your own cultivation is the foundation. ”
Hearing this, Lingxi nodded again, to be honest, she hadn't really come into contact with such side paths as alchemy and refining weapons before, just because her cultivation was not enough, and she said that she could only practice these things in the later stage of Jindan.
"Xiao Hong'er, why don't you follow us, but follow that little white face. The sixth uncle said as he looked at Bai Junqian.
"What a little white face, that's my master. Lingxi, who hadn't spoken for a long time, actually opened his mouth for a word.
"Good. Your Master. The sixth uncle also seemed to laugh because of the spirit of the mouth.
"In short, you must be careful, those pills I handed over to you will not be used until the critical moment. The sixth uncle said earnestly.
"Good. Lingxi also replied seriously.
In fact, she also felt a sense of familiarity in this sixth uncle, but it may still be because she had not been in contact with it before, and she wanted to say a lot of things, but she couldn't say it when it came to her mouth.
After a long time, the sixth uncle smiled, and then let Lingxi and the others leave this floor and go to the next floor.
At first glance, it is still those colorful flowers, and when you are in it, you only feel that you are in the spring when the flowers are in full bloom.
But at this time it is winter, these flowers are still in full bloom, and the sunlight leaking in through the window is sprinkled on those petals, and I can only see some light spots floating on them, which is aura.
And it is by relying on these aura that these flowers will bloom so brilliantly in this winter when everything is withering.
"She's not there, so let's go straight to the next floor. Nanfeng said after looking around.
"Oh. Lingxi nodded. She thought that this woman named Quan Ling didn't seem to like her very much from the beginning, and it was understandable that she didn't come out to see her now.
Then the next floor is the floor of the white-haired boy, Lingxi has not been to this floor, but he is really with Nanfeng and them,
Lingxi couldn't help but be a little stunned after seeing the white-haired young man, and then he was naturally relieved.
I saw that this layer of the white-haired boy gave people a fresh and elegant feeling, futons, screens, calligraphy and paintings, tea ......
There are also wind chimes swaying with gusts of breeze, jingling bells, making a pleasant crisp sound.
But Lingxi was a little cold by the wind that blew the wind chimes, and he shivered unconsciously.
When Bai Junqian found out, he hurriedly went to close the window, and Lingxi felt warm about it.
"Hong'er. The young man was a little squirming and didn't dare to look at Lingxi, but he handed over something casually.
"What is this?" Lingxi just wanted to reach out to pick it up, but Bai Junqian took the first step and took the thing wrapped in leather.
As soon as it was opened, there were some tiny silver needles inside, emitting a cold glow.
"This is?" Bai Junqian couldn't help but wonder.
"This is...... My specialty, Pear Blossom Needle. The white-haired young man reluctantly turned his head to look at Lingxi and said.
"What's the use?" Lingxi asked.
"It's a hidden weapon, and it's best to use it in a sneak attack. You can use this when facing enemies that are stronger than you. Nanfeng added, and then slapped the white-haired boy on the shoulder, "You speak well." Always shy and decent!"
"I ...... Then that's what I'm supposed to be!" said the white-haired boy with some dissatisfaction.
Lingxi and Bai Jun on the side of "......" were dumbfounded.
Then Nanfeng said that the people on the upper floors were not there, so they could only go back to the restaurant first.
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