Chapter 30: Purification
In pharmacology, refining liquid is only the most basic introductory skill, but most pharmacists are at this stage, pharmacology, simple and easy, difficult to say.
Ning Qingru had inquired about Jiang Qin's Taoism, and he felt that it was taken for granted that Jiang Qin, as a powerhouse in the Twelve Realms, was naturally ridiculously strong in pharmacology, and it was said that he was the only person in the Great Yan Territory who had achieved both medicine and martial arts.
The Qingliang Pill she researched is even more sought after by countless people.
This shows that the person who led Ning Qingru to the field of pharmacology is not a vulgar person, so Ning Qingru has always been very concerned about the content of Jiang Qin's teachings and kept it in mind.
Ning Qingru remembered that she said that pharmacology is a combination of technology and art, which requires pinnacle alchemy skills, as well as creative thinking and unbridled imagination that ordinary people can't reach.
A truly creative pharmacist is the treasure of the entire human race, and there is no exaggeration in this sentence.
Jiang Qin often said that a real master, prescribe the right medicine, and will not stick to the restrictions of the prescription at all, maybe most of the works are mediocre, but there will definitely be a stunning work in the world.
Someone asked Jiang Qin what level of pharmacist she was now, although this question was very rude, but Jiang Qin still said it, saying that she could only be regarded as a sixth-grade pharmacist now, and she was still a long way from the real peak.
Theoretically, there are nine pharmacists in the world, which is the highest realm that the predecessors have reached.
Ning Qingru didn't think about what he would be able to cultivate pharmacology in the future, he felt that as long as he had Jiang Qin's realm, it was enough, after all, even Jiang Qin had been in contact with pharmacology since he was a child, and now he has only achieved a little success.
Pounding the medicine carefully, Ning Qingru quietly waited for the medicine tripod to be hot, this was the initial step in refining the essence of the herbs, hot ding, and when the medicine tripod was burned hot, he could pour the mashed herbs into the ding.
In fact, real pharmacists will not use this step of pounding medicine, so although it can make it easier to refine the medicinal ingredients in the herb, it will undoubtedly lose a lot of essence ingredients.
Because Ning Qingru had just started to learn pharmacology, he couldn't control the refining process at all, if he didn't mash the herb and let him refine it faster and easier, then it was very likely that a herb would be wasted. Although this herb is only the most common sheep's tail grass, a copper plate can buy a dozen, and Ning Qingru has also stored a considerable amount, but it is really not advisable to waste it unnecessary.
After pounding the sheep's tail grass into powder, the pod gradually burned red.
Ning Qingru took a deep breath, the next step was the time to test his skills, speaking of which, he had practiced no less than a hundred times, but he only succeeded two or three times, and he was still right.
He put his hand on the top of the medicine tripod, a faint white mist spread, and the Xuanyuan in his body flowed wildly, the first thing to do was not to pour the herbs into the medicine tripod, but to try to use the Xuanyuan to control the temperature of the medicine tripod, so that the herbs would not be instantly scorched when poured in.
At this step, he has been sure nine times out of ten.
Although it is not orthodox, this is the most economical method he has figured out by himself, and the only drawback is that if he does it like this, his palms will also be burned at high temperatures, and it will be difficult to last for a long time.
There is no way, if Xuanyuan is exported far away according to the regular method at the beginning, he can't even control the temperature of the medicine pod, let alone refine the herbs.
Ning Qingru quickly found a certain sense of balance in the medicine tripod, which was also the environment needed to refine the herbs, and without thinking about it, he poured a bunch of powder into the medicine tripod with the other hand carrying the medicine pot.
And his Xuanyuan quickly wrapped those powders, and some of them turned into black scorched mud in an instant before they could catch it, falling in the deepest part of the medicine pod, and finally disappeared by the high temperature into powder.
In order to maintain that delicate sense of balance, Ning Qingru had to vigorously output Xuanyuan, which made his already injured Linghai even worse, and he felt a faint pain.
When he stabilized, he began to refine the herbs.
Xuanyuan began to infiltrate, separated, and constantly the dross was eliminated, fell to the bottom, and finally dissipated like smoke.
Soon, fine sweat appeared on Ning Qingru's forehead, and his Xuanyuan had already evaporated by more than thirty percent, at this rate, he would definitely not be able to last long.
Fortunately, the extraction of sheep's tail was not very difficult, and soon it was coming to an end, and the powder gradually turned into a liquid, showing a small pool of turbid green liquid.
This is a manifestation of incomplete refining, and a truly refined liquid should be crystal clear.
Ning Qingru had seen this liquid many times, but every time he wanted to go further, he failed, this time, he seemed very careful, he even began to plan to refine it with all his might without the price, and he could recover after finishing this.
Just do it, Ning Qingru's body Xuanyuan output without reservation, trying his best to maintain that delicate sense of balance.
At the same time, he immersed himself wholeheartedly, carefully feeling the changes inside. Xuanyuan was still like silk, carefully removing the impurities in the liquid medicine.
Ning Qingru believed that as long as he kept in this state, he would definitely be able to refine the liquid medicine completely.
However, everything in the world will always backfire.
Ning Qingru looked at the gradually crystalline liquid medicine, and his heart breathed a sigh of relief, however, it was he who relaxed so slightly, and that delicate balance was swallowed up by the high temperature in an instant, if it wasn't for Ning Qingru's quick reaction and immediately giving up the liquid, his hands would have been burned.
He withdrew his hand, silently looked at the liquid that had evaporated in an instant, smelled the fragrance of the medicine in the air, and let out a long sigh, this was the most likely to succeed, because he had mastered that sense of balance to the extreme, but he still failed due to a moment of negligence.
However, he was not discouraged, the so-called once born and twice ripened, he had found that balance, and the next refining would naturally be more handy.
Without further thought, he simply sat down cross-legged on the spot and began to meditate and recover.
He wants to try again after restoring all his energy and energy to the peak.
By the time Ning Qingru opened her eyes again, a long time had passed, and the sky had even gradually darkened.
The firewood in the stove had already been burned, and the medicine pod had also cooled down.
Ning Qingru skillfully added firewood, lit the fire, warmed the medicine tripod, and then took a sheep's tail grass, mashed it, and waited for the medicine tripod to burn red, he repeated the previous steps again.
He easily found that delicate balance, and then it was tirelessly peeling back the cocoon, to the extreme.
In fact, in Ning Qingru's opinion, refining medicine can also be regarded as cultivation, and after these days of continuous attempts, he obviously felt that his Xuanyuan was also like being refined, becoming more vigorous, and his control over Xuanyuan had also been greatly improved.
The majestic Xuanyuan can support the output for a longer time, and the fine Xuanyuan control is able to make every bit of Xuanyuan be fully utilized, these two changes mean that he becomes more durable, and once he is against someone, even if he is tied, he can also consume the opponent alive and dead.
This can be regarded as an important self-comfort point for him in the face of countless failures.
Without these benefits, Ning Qingru didn't even know if he could still try so passionately.
Of course, what he didn't know was that if he could do this, he already had the level of a first-grade pharmacist, but no one told him, if he really refined the medicinal liquid, then he would have the level of a first-grade pharmacist.
Low-level pharmacists are still very easy to achieve.
The medicine liquid that was wrapped in Xuanyuan and suspended in the medicine pod gradually revealed a crystal clear appearance, and it was about to succeed.
Ning Qingru didn't dare to be distracted anymore, he didn't care that the spiritual sea in his body had been aching faintly, mobilizing the Xuanyuan in his body, a large and stable output, success or failure in one fell swoop.
"Squeak"
Suddenly, the kitchen door, which had been closed, was pushed open.
Ning Qingru instinctively wanted to look back to see who it was, but the next moment, his face changed slightly, feeling the instantly rising temperature in the medicine tripod, he had almost expected another failure, but, how could he be willing?
Gritting his teeth, Ning Qingru instantly evacuated all the Xuanyuan in his body, desperately maintaining the crumbling balance, the high temperature rose, and the medicinal liquid wrapped by Ning Qingru Xuanyuan evaporated almost instantly, and even the rest became gelatinous.
Even Ning Qingru's hand that had been placed on the tripod was also burned by the high temperature, even if he used Xuanyuan to protect his hand in advance, but under the invasion of the high temperature, he still felt a sharp pain that was heart-rending.
The only thing was that under his desperate full suppression, the manic heat in the medicine pod gradually returned to peace, Ning Qingru's burned hand trembled slightly, and finally, after completing the last step, a drop of verdant medicinal liquid like jade slowly floated out.
Ning Qingru took the small bottle that had been prepared early in the morning and accepted it.
When the dust settled, Ning Qingru grinned because of the pain, and his burned hand had several blood blisters, and even the blood blisters burst open because of the continuous high temperature, turning into a blur of flesh and blood.
Therefore, the orthodox method naturally has a reason, Ning Qingru smiled bitterly and sighed, his self-created method may not have been tried by his predecessors, but because the danger factor was too high, he gave up.
But he wasn't annoyed by the injury, and he looked at the little bottle and was in a good mood.
He didn't expect it to be so much smoother today than before.
"You're hurt?"
Beside him, a voice came from the side.
Ning Qingru didn't look at it and knew that it was Shen Shuanghua, he smiled: "Knowing that I'm injured, don't you go and get some burn medicine." ”
Shen Shuanghua was originally very dissatisfied with his tone, but when he saw his bloody hands, he swallowed all his dissatisfaction and turned around and left the kitchen.