Volume 1 of the Witchbook Chapter 23: Fire Alchemy

"Xiaowei, look at this ......" Zhao Hong had an extra Danding in his hand, which he had obtained from Wang Batian before.

"Huh?" Jiang Wei also noticed Danding, with a surprised expression on his face.

She carefully held the Danding in the palm of her hand, and gently patted her small palm on the wall of the Dingding, and the dust and debris that had been left on the Danding fell off one after another. Jiang Wei injected true qi into his true qi again, and those quaint runes on the Danding wall suddenly emitted a faint dark golden light.

After a while, Zhao Hong only heard a loud "buzzing" sound, and after the Danding shook for a while, it was like a living thing, spinning quickly in Jiang Wei's hands. Jiang Wei quickly played a few hand duels, and a little on the Danding. Danding immediately stopped spinning and landed on the azure flames. The dragon heads on the left and right sides of Danding let out a roar like a dragon's groan, and a warm air flow rose from the dragon head.

"This Danding is called 'Shuanglong Ding', which is the Danding used by the descendants of my god clan for alchemy, and the runes engraved on the Danding are the heavenly compilation techniques of my god clan, and I don't know how it will be spread outside. By the way, where did you get this Danding?" Jiang You stopped and asked suspiciously.

Zhao Hong scratched his head and said, "This, I got it from an antiquities shop called 'Baibao Zhai' in the Fire-weary City. "He was embarrassed to say anything about following the man in gray and beating the autumn wind from Wang Batian's hands. However, he had finally figured out the origin of this Danding now.

Jiang Wei was thoughtful, and when Zhao Hong saw this, he immediately changed the topic and asked, "Xiaowei, how come I have never heard of the Divine Clan you always mentioned? What is the matter with the Divine Clan and the descendants of the Divine Clan? What is the difference between you Divine Clan descendants and human monks?"

Jiang Wei didn't answer directly, but asked, "Little barbarian, do you believe that there are gods in this world?"

"God?" Zhao Hong was stunned and thought for a while, "Although I haven't seen it, I believe that there is a god in this world." Isn't it true that the cultivation of the Terran monks is just to ascend to the immortal level and become a god? I have also seen ghosts with my own eyes, and since there can be ghosts, of course there should also be immortals. ”

"Hehe, there are no gods in this world...... Jiang smiled mischievously, and then said: "In ancient times, gods, demons and witches coexisted in the wild world. Later, the Protoss, the Ancient Witch, and the Demon Ancestor once had a war that was enough to destroy the Savage World.

The three tribes are blessed with unique gifts and are born with great powers, so they disobey each other, which led to the outbreak of the Great War. I don't know exactly what the situation is. The creatures in this world now are just the remnants of the three ancient clans. Our descendants of the Divine Clan are the descendants of the Divine Clan at that time.

After the Great War of Annihilation, the powers of the gods, demons and witches either fell one after another, or disappeared, as if they had disappeared from the world. After this war, I don't know how many years passed, and the desolate world slowly recovered. As a result, the descendants of the three ethnic groups continued to multiply and continue their vitality, thus forming the current Shenzhou Continent. ”

"Then why is there no human race, and where do humans come from?" Zhao Hong wondered.

"Hehe, let me ask you, do you know why I call you 'little barbarian'?" Jiang pursed his lips slightly.

Zhao Hong shook his head, "This isn't a nickname you chose to make fun of me on purpose?"

Jiang snorted slightly, "I don't even know what a nickname is, how can I give you a nickname?"

Zhao Hong asked, "Then tell me, what is the origin of our human race?"

Jiang Wei said: "The origin of human beings was after the war of the three races, and Nuwa, one of the ten demon ancestors, came from the ancient apes of the barbarian lineage at that time to enlighten them into spiritual wisdom. After the ancient human race had spiritual wisdom, they gradually abandoned the barbaric custom of drinking blood, and later coexisted with the Wu tribe, the remnants of the ancient witches, and finally evolved into an adult race. However, later, the Terran and the Wu Race gradually split, and the Wu Race also declined and the Terran rose. ”

Over the years, Zhao Hong has heard countless strange legends and stories in the wine shop, but in terms of unbelievable degree, none of them can compare to what he heard from Jiang Wei's mouth today. He was surprised for a long time, and then asked, "Then where do you Divine Clan descendants live, and why have I never heard of it?"

Jiang smiled and said, "I can't say this, this is the secret of my clan." Let me tell you another secret, this time I sneaked out, don't you tell anyone else my identity, or if my father finds out, he will definitely arrest me, and then I won't be able to go to the East China Sea. ”

Zhao Hong was dumbfounded, secretly amused in his heart, and said: "Do you still need me to say this? Don't you shout every time, 'I am a descendant of the God Clan, and you will not come to worship yet', 'I am the daughter of the God Clan, don't blame me for being ruthless under the whip', for fear that others will not know." If you want to keep it a secret, you can't say it in the future!"

Jiang Wei said "oh" and smiled awkwardly on his face.

Zhao Hong asked again: "Since you don't want your father to find out that you have secretly escaped, then why did you send a communication dagger to report your safety? You are not afraid of being found by your father?"

Jiang sneered slightly, "I have my own way of this, maybe they still don't know that I sneaked out! ”

Zhao Hong couldn't figure it out, he estimated that the descendants of the God Clan had some other tricks. Jiang Wei continued: "By the way, this 'Double Dragon Ding' is an artifact refined by my God Clan, and you must not show it easily in the future." Now it's okay, you also have the Danding of alchemy, I'll teach you the heart of the fire and the alchemy technique now, you have to take a closer look!"

After speaking, Jiang Weiyun made a decision, re-struck the flame under her small pill furnace, and threw a few herbs into the furnace, she quickly changed her handprint, urging the azure flame.

"Resist the fire: the true meaning of the town of the dantian, divided in the yang fire, the innate true one of the qi to move, the rapid condensation of the spirit of the air points, the gaze is fixed, the heart is lifted, the god slaughters it, so that it does not gallop outside, and the rest of the breath takes it, so that it returns to the furnace. Stillness is bright, movement is like this, God is angry, Qi is God, and walking and living depend on each other, and it is wonderful......

Alchemy decision: to shine with the eyes, to protect with the will, to boast with the breath, to fumigate with the gods, not to shine, not to keep and guard, to simmer and raise it, not open, all worries are peaceful......"

Jiang Wei demonstrated while reciting the formula, and explained the details and essentials of fire and alchemy to Zhao Hong in detail.

Zhao Hong looked at Jiang Wei's alchemy movements, which seemed to be similar, and he recalled the busy back in the cave last night, and it suddenly became clear. It turned out that Jiang Wei had been giving him alchemy treatment last night, otherwise he had been seriously injured like that, how could he recover as usual overnight? Thinking of this, Zhao Hong's heart couldn't help but surge.

Jiang Wei thought about it, repeatedly explained and demonstrated, and whenever Zhao Hong had any questions, she analyzed and guided them one by one. After Zhao Hong was completely familiar with it, he let him practice with the "Double Dragon Ding". Before I knew it, a day passed, it was getting late, and after hundreds of attempts, Zhao Hong could barely be regarded as a beginner.

Zhao Hong recalled the learning process of this day and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Because Jiang Wei had already helped him refine the beast fire, there was not much of a problem in the use of flames. However, at the beginning of alchemy, he had been failing, and it took him many times to figure out that he was a waste spirit root, and he couldn't gather qi and luck like an ordinary monk, so he couldn't control the fire and refining medicinal materials well, let alone condense the pill.

The so-called alchemy is to use the flame to drive the elixir to constantly tumble and turn into juice in the Dan furnace, refine the medicinal properties, and the liquid medicine is constantly decomposed and fused, and then decomposed and fused, and then through one Dan Duel, it is constantly combined with the aura of heaven and earth, and finally the condensing pill is baked.

After many failures, Zhao Hong knew that he could not use the qualifications of the Waste Spirit Root to forcibly drive the Spiritual Qi to participate in all aspects of the alchemy. Therefore, he later directly used the soul alchemy, but he didn't expect it to work.

With a soft sound of "poof", the lid opened, and six pills the size of lotus seeds flew out of it, and came to Zhao Hong's hand, exuding bursts of fragrance, which was "Bigu Dan". Zhao Hong held the Bigu Pill in the palm of his hand, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it gently, quietly enjoying the joy of his first successful alchemy.

For alchemists, Bigu Dan is only the most basic and common pill, and normally speaking, to refine Bigu Dan, there should be twelve complete pills in one furnace. Although Zhao Hong's success rate is only half, it is not easy for him to be a beginner.

"Little man, you have excellent understanding, and you didn't think that you would be able to master the outline of alchemy in less than a day, and you can be regarded as an entry. It took me a few days to get started, and although I was too young at the time, I was much worse than you are now. Jiang Wei was half praised and half jealous.

"The main thing is that you teach well. Zhao Hong had a playful look on his face.

"That's, or you worship me as a teacher and kowtow to me, haha, I'll slowly teach you more things in the future!" Jiang Wei teased,

Zhao Hong glanced at him and said in an unquestioning tone: "That's not good, you are a few years younger than me, how can you be my master? Besides, we are friends!"

"Yes, we are friends!" Jiang Wei smiled happily.

The experience of living and dying together in the past two days made Jiang Wei begin to abandon her previous contempt for the human race and completely treat Zhao Hong as an equal.

Jiang Wei looked at Zhao Hong and said, "Actually, your comprehension ability is really good, but it's a pity that it is a waste spirit root, and you can't improve your cultivation." The improvement of the level of alchemy and the improvement of the cultivation realm are complementary to each other. So now that you have learned the basic skills of fire resistance and alchemy, it is a pity that you have to go further in the future, and I am afraid that it will be extremely difficult. After speaking, Jiang Wei showed a regretful expression again.

Zhao Hong had been mentally prepared for this kind of thing, so when he heard Jiang Wei say this, he was not much disappointed, but smiled helplessly.

He looked up at the sky, remembering that Jiang Wei said before that he wanted to go up to Zhaoyao Mountain and see the competition between Qingqiu Gate and Junzimen, so he smiled and said: "I don't care, there's nothing to be sorry for, I'm already very happy and satisfied with being able to refine the pill, and I won't force it if I can improve in the future." It's you, it's a pity, you originally wanted to go and see the excitement, but now it seems too late. ”

"Yes," Jiang Wei patted his head and smiled, "But forget it, it's okay, this kind of competition between little monks is nothing to look at." I found some herbs along the way just now, but I was in a hurry to refine the pill to save you, and I didn't have time to collect them. Tomorrow, I will take you to the vicinity of Zhaoyao Mountain to look for it, maybe you can find some spiritual herbs for alchemy, and by the way, I will teach you to identify spiritual herbs. ”

Of course, Zhao Hong has no opinion, he can learn more things, and he is naturally too late to be happy. He recalled that in the past, the days in the wine store were boring and monotonous, and then he encountered many things in a row, and he had been spending time in tension and oppression, tense his nerves every day.

But since he met Jiang Wei, the little Lori, although it was a few days, he had an indescribable happiness in his heart.

Thinking like this, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Hong's mouth. After a while, he stood up and walked out of the cave.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Wei asked curiously.

"It's getting late, and it looks like we're going to have to spend the night in the cave tonight. I'm going to collect some dry wood to make a fire, and by the way...... Don't you still want to invite me to eat barbecue?" Zhao Hong pointed to the mountain paste beast outside the cave and said with a smirk.