Chapter Eighty-Five: Po Ding is angry
Leaving the alchemy room, Su Nan returned to his cabin. Po Ding jumped out of the pile of gems, jumped in front of Su Nan and jumped back, Su Nan ignored it, sat down on the futon, and began to study the alchemy jade slip that Mo Zixuan gave her.
The jade slip had just been taken out, and Po Ding jumped over again, and deliberately smashed it on the surface of Su Nan's feet. Su Nan was in a good mood, didn't bother with it, put it aside, and put the jade room between his eyebrows.
Po Ding jumped over again, bouncing around on the ground, and kept sending out
"Bang bang" sound.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Yu Jian's information hadn't had time to digest, and Su Nan asked irritably.
"Hmph!" Po Ding rolled over on the ground. Not to mention pulling down, Su Nan closed his eyes and continued to absorb the information from Yujian.
Po Ding finally couldn't bear it anymore and rolled around on the instep of Su Nan,
"If you want to learn alchemy, why don't you find an old man, if you talk about alchemy in the whole world, the old man is called the first, and no one dares to call it the second. Putting the jade slip aside, Su Nan's expression became serious,
"What you said is true?"
"Of course it's true, you have studied alchemy with your master for three days, and you must have learned nothing. Po Ding said confidently.
Su Nan shook his head, then broke his fingers and began to count,
"My master is good, and of course I've learned. I learned how to make pill-flavored steamed buns, pastries, and soup. Po Ding was speechless
"Are you sure your master is teaching you alchemy?" Su Nan nodded affirmatively,
"Of course, this is the Gathering Spirit Pill refined by Master, or did I watch him practice? "Po Ding sneered,
"This Gathering Spirit Pill is too poorly practiced, either your master's alchemy is too poor, or his ability to teach alchemy is too poor, otherwise why haven't you practiced a single pill? "Learning alchemy, Su Nan is serious, but it is impossible to worship Po Ding as a teacher, he is the master of Po Ding.
"Those gems" Su Nan also deliberately lengthened the tail note. Po Ding is still arrogant,
"The old man's alchemy is extremely precious, how can he teach people in vain, even if you take away all these gems, the old man will not teach you, unless you worship the old man as a teacher. Saying that, Po Ding laughed in his heart, although those gems are beautiful, but there are only dozens of them that come and go, and he has long been tired of seeing them.
"Oh" Su Nan lengthened the tail note again,
"I originally wanted to say that if you teach me alchemy, I'll get you more gems, since you don't want it, forget it. Po Ding compromised, he originally wanted to teach Su Nan alchemy, which was more positive with the encouragement of gems.
Su Nan had just come out of the alchemy room, and he originally wanted to take a breath, but he was directly urged by Po Ding to enter the alchemy room again.
I have to say that Po Ding's alchemy knowledge is indeed more erudite and clever than Mo Zixuan, since Su Nan entered the alchemy room, its mouth has not stopped, from the history of alchemy to the identification of spiritual grass, and from the trick of fire control to the skill of fusing spiritual liquid.
"Generally speaking, the higher the quality of the spiritual material, the better the quality of the refined elixir, but a good alchemist can use skilled alchemy to bring ordinary spiritual materials to the extreme. Po Ding was still talking, and Su Nan was already sitting by the Lian Dan stove and started to light a fire.
When Su Nan was refining the pill, Po Ding pointed out several deficiencies in her, such as the unstable technique during alchemy, and the lack of control of the aura, which made the medicinal effect in the spiritual materials radiate too much.
Half a month later, Su Nan had made great progress in exerting the medicinal effects of spiritual materials. The utilization rate of the medicinal effect of spiritual materials can reach one-tenth of that of a first-grade alchemist, and two-tenths of that of a second-grade alchemist, and so on.
Su Nan's utilization rate of the medicinal effect of spiritual materials has reached three-tenths, which is comparable to that of a third-grade alchemist. In this regard, it was enough to make Su Nan famous in the Qingyun Sect and even in the entire cultivation world.
Because the cultivators in the Qi refining period do not have divine sense, all alchemists of the third rank and above have the lowest cultivation in the foundation building period.
It's a pity that Su Nan didn't have a single pill finished product. The same Dan recipe has the same refining techniques and steps, and what she finally practiced was food, what pastries, soups, steamed buns, and glutinous rice cakes.
Po Ding is completely desperate, it can't remember, this is the first time he has wailed,
"The old man wants to change the master, and the old man is ashamed to be in the company of such fools. "In Mo Zixuan's alchemy room, the spiritual materials stored below the third order have been used up by Su Nan, but her eyes are still shining, her hands are itching, and she always feels that this alchemy, oh, the addiction to cooking is not over yet.
With a bag full of food hanging from her waist, Su Nan went to find the master with Po Ding, but the door of Mo Zixuan's room was closed, so she couldn't bother, so she had to go out by herself.
She was going to buy spiritual materials, and then continue to alchemy. Counted the spirit stones on her body, the last time she went to the Law Enforcement Hall and received a total of 300 spirit stones from the disciples within half a year, when she was a fat girl, there were 100 spirit stones in the storage bag that Mo Zixuan gave her, and then there were no more.
Qiao Bu's nine storage bags, one bag is filled with pills (she has used up), one bag is full of his own clothes, shoes and accessories, one is a variety of hairpin clothes and accessories used by girls, it is estimated that Qiao Bu is going to use to hook up with the female cultivator's gifts, and the other is a variety of chicken rib magic weapons, and the other storage bags are all things that Su Nan can't understand, maybe they are things used by the demon clan.
In short, the spirit stone is a piece that I didn't see. Therefore, Su Nan only had a total of 400 spirit stones on his body.
"What, a second-order frost blood grass costs 100 spirit stones, why don't you grab it, senior brother?" In the disciple trading market of the Qingyun Sect, Su Nan shouted indignantly.
The one who sells frost blood grass is a good-natured Zhuji male cultivator, and he patiently explained,
"Senior sister, this frost blood grass is really not expensive, one frost blood grass can train ten spirit pills, and each spirit pill can be sold for 00 spirit stones. "In fact, this male cultivator is also a big fool, a furnace of Gathering Spirit Pill does only need one Frost Blood Grass, and at most it can produce ten Gathering Spirit Pills, which can refine Gathering Spirit Pills, and it is not only a spiritual material of Frost Blood Grass, and ten pills of Frost Blood Pill can only be done by alchemists of the third grade and above.
Su Nan calculated the price, took out two spirit swords from the storage bag and threw them down, these were all snatched from Tian Rou's hands,
"Senior brother, don't trick me, my master, Elder Mo, is very good at alchemy, he forced me to buy spirit grass and go back to learn alchemy, otherwise I won't buy it, these two spirit swords will be given to you, and I will have all the frost and blood grass you have left." With that, Su Nan grabbed all the three spirit gathering grasses on the stall and ran away.
"Senior sister, your two spirit swords are worth a maximum of 00 spirit stones, which is not enough. The male cultivator shouted behind her.
Su Nan replied without replying: "I don't have any spirit stones, if you don't have enough, go and ask my master for it." "I want to talk about "There is Immortal Qi Here" with more like-minded people; Or rd444 "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."