Chapter Eighty-Four: Let's Give Up, Disciple
After Su Nan refined dozens of furnaces of Juyuan Dan into more than a dozen bowls of spiritual soup, Mo Zixuan gave up. 35xs
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Apprentice, this is your first time in contact with alchemy, and as a teacher, I think that the Juyuan Pill is too difficult, so let's start with the most basic Qi Gathering Pill." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The aura contained in the Qi Gathering Pill is one-tenth of that of the Gathering Yuan Pill, and many poor Qi cultivators will also use it as their cultivation choice.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan deliberately slowed down the steps, slowly put the three spirit herbs into the alchemy furnace one by one, and then swept his fingertips and pointed: "You have to inject the spiritual energy into the furnace like this, let the spiritual liquid be fully mixed in the alchemy furnace, and the final fusion You have to look carefully, like this, let the spiritual liquid continue to roll and condense in the furnace." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Three round gray-white pills were baked, Su Nan sniffed at the faint medicinal fragrance, and swallowed his saliva, "The elixir refined by Master is really fragrant, it looks delicious." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan's face was full of black lines, is it time to discuss eating?He coughed and pulled Su Nan's attention back, "Okay, now I'll try it for you." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan rolled up her sleeves and stood by the alchemy furnace, took a deep breath, adjusted the state to the best, and then put the three spirit grasses into the alchemy furnace that was already boiling hot one by one, the spirit grass melted quickly after entering the furnace, she saw the right time to put in the spiritual energy, stirring the spiritual liquid.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The spiritual liquid tumbled rapidly in the alchemy furnace, like a flood whirlpool under a dam, rushing left and right.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, you did a good job,."
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan increased the output of spiritual energy, and the spiritual liquid tumbled faster in the alchemy furnace, and soon condensed into a ball, constantly bouncing in the alchemy furnace.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Seeing that a full pill was about to be practiced, Mo Zixuan's face showed joy.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan's aura was cut off at this time, although she still had aura in her dantian, but the continuous output was too energy-consuming, and she couldn't hold on.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The ball of spiritual liquid that bounced into the air above the alchemy furnace quickly smashed down, spreading and being burned by the high temperature at the bottom of the alchemy furnace at the same time, and it was about to be scorched.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The gray-white Lingsan looks like fly ash, looking unappetizing, Su Nan frowned, and soon she attracted a pool of clear water to rub the Lingsan into a square ball, and then took out a carrot from the storage bag, carved it into a radish flower with a few finger jumps, and then dotted it next to the square ball, and presented the plate with a very standard chef's posture, "Master, please use it slowly." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan, who was originally standing upright, felt that his feet were a little soft, and he was very suspicious, was he really teaching his disciples to alchemy?
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Stunned for a while, Mo Zixuan felt that he could still work harder, "That's it, this Qi Gathering Pill is not of much use to you,."
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan let go of the position in front of the alchemy furnace, waiting with an expectant face, the Gathering Spirit Pill is what she needs most now, if she can learn it, she will never worry about running out of pills in the future.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;A total of thirteen spirit grasses are needed to refine the spirit pill, Mo Zixuan introduced to Su Nan while processing the spirit grass, "This is the frost blood grass, this is the spirit bi root"
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;After refining this furnace of Gathering Spirit Pill in slow motion similar to before, Mo Zixuan refined another furnace, hoping to deepen Su Nan's memory.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Then it was Sunan who made his debut.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;In her previous life, Su Nan had dealt with too many ingredients, and now she is also handy when she handles the spirit grass, washing, pinching, folding, everything she does perfectly.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan's face showed a smile, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, "Maybe I'm a freak here, she is not good at low-grade pills, but she can refine high-grade pills very well." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Subsequently, every step of the spirit grass in the Lian Dan furnace, Su Nan imitated Mo Zixuan's movements as much as possible, she had no divine sense to sense, but her natural sensitivity to ingredients and flames made her control of the fire, to some extent, it can be said that she did better than Mo Zixuan.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan is even more pleased, isn't my Qingyun Sect going to produce an alchemy master?
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The rich danxiang rose, Su Nan was still adjusting the ground fire under the Dan furnace, Mo Zixuan had already anxiously shouted: "The danxiang has been made, the pill should be baked." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan sniffed the smell, but felt that it was still a little worse, so he unhurriedly extinguished the ground fire, and then opened the stove lid.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The alchemy furnace is filled with heat, and under the mist lie three white steamed buns the size of a baby's fist, full of skin and perfect shape.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"You, how did you do it?" Mo Zixuan felt that he should give up, his apprentice was really not the material to be an alchemist.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan was pleasantly surprised to put the three steamed bun-shaped pills in the furnace into the small steamer, "Master, the pill-flavored steamed buns, the disciple is still making them for the first time, alas, you can taste it quickly." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The steamed bun had been delivered to his mouth, and Mo Zixuan had to pick one up and put it in his mouth and bite it in order not to hit Su Nan.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The steamed bun is soft but chewy, every time you chew it, there will be a burst of danxiang in your mouth, it tastes really good, if you add some sugar, the taste should be better.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Wait Mo Zixuan paused in astonishment, what was he thinking?
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan's bright little eyes were still looking at Mo Zixuan expectantly, like a child waiting to be praised.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Since it is an apprentice who has been accepted by himself, he will be responsible to the end, Mo Zixuan promised: "This steamed bun, cough, the effect of the failed product of the refining of this Gathering Spirit Pill is more than ten times worse than that of the Gathering Spirit Pill, forget it, you should cultivate with peace of mind in the future, and the matter of alchemy is still handed over to the teacher." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;But Su Nan had already developed a strong interest in alchemy, and he didn't see half a bit of frustration on his face, but said with high morale: "Master, I can practice such an effect for the first time in alchemy, it shouldn't be too bad, diligence can make up for clumsiness, as long as I strengthen my practice, I will definitely be able to make steamed buns with the same effect as the Gathering Spirit Pill in the future." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan's face has returned to an iceberg face that has remained unchanged for ten thousand years, "You can take these bottles of Gathering Spirit Pill back and cultivate them well, and after the cultivation is consolidated as a teacher, I will continue to refine them for you." In the future, you don't want to do alchemy again. ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Isn't it a waste of the spirit grass to refine the spirit material of the good Gathering Spirit Pill to produce the effect of the Gathering Yuan Pill?
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Su Nan shook Mo Zixuan's sleeve and said coquettishly: "No, no, no, Master, you can teach me again, I will definitely study hard, and I will practice diligently." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mo Zixuan's iceberg face flashed imperceptibly with a touch of red light, he quickly turned around, and then turned his back to Su Nan and handed over a jade slip, "This is my alchemy experience, there are a few ordinary monks in the pill recipe, you can come at any time if I am not in this alchemy room." "Well, when she fails a few more times, she will give up.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Su Nan took the jade room, looked at Mo Zixuan's fast fleeing back and was very puzzled, why did the master run away?
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