As long as it is not fried in the oven, the first step of melting the moon flower is considered a success.

It was impossible for the third-order super-grade medicinal liquid to be so easy to refine, which was inseparable from He Miaomiao's strong divine soul and the precise control of firepower by the different fire.

When she was in the Canglan Realm, He Miaomiao's sea knowledge was not enough to make the alien fire alchemy, and although Jiuyou and her party risked damage to her physical body, they also made her gain a lot of benefits.

As long as you pass this level, it is even more cost-effective than cultivating in the outside world.

The shape of the Suzaku flickered brightly and darkly, making the liquid in the furnace more and more viscous, and since the melting moon flower itself was a crystal, it was very difficult to refine.

If the firepower is too large, it is easy to condense into crystals again, and if the firepower is too small, it will not play the role of refining.

Fortunately, the different fire and He Miaomiao cooperated properly, controlling the fire and the furnace, and finally refining the transparent liquid into a more viscous state when the divine consciousness was consumed for nearly half.

The very few impurities in the liquid medicine were removed, and the furnace began to show signs of crystallization.

Unable to rest and recover halfway through the alchemy, He Miaomiao saw that the medicinal liquid was gradually condensed, and hurriedly added five dark golden lotus leaves, and as soon as the wide and heavy leaves entered the furnace, they were baked into liquid by the sudden increase of fire by the different fire.

The slightly solidified molten moonflower mucus was diluted by the medicinal liquid of the lotus leaves, and finally there was no longer any sign of condensation into crystals.

As He Miao Miao expected, the gentle Holy Lotus Leaf entered the furnace, and it did not cause any reaction to the violent Melting Moon Flower. Dark gold and crimson gradually merged, but they never fused, half gold and half red are beautiful.

He Miaomiao felt that more than half of her divine sense was consumed, so she hurriedly urged the strange fire, slightly increasing the fire, and letting the temperature rise and bake the medicinal liquid.

When the liquid became viscous again, she picked up five pale golden lotus petals and floated gently and slowly from above the Liuzhu Ding to the furnace.

As soon as it entered the furnace, the soft holy lotus instantly turned into five drops of pale golden liquid, crystal clear, and fell into the golden-red slime that was solidifying.

The holy breath filled the entire formation, He Miaomiao only felt that his mind was as calm as standing water, and the trace of anxiety and tension just now was all dissipated at this moment.

Although the petals of the holy lotus are small and the medicinal properties are mild, as soon as they are put into the furnace, the lotus leaves and the moon-melting flower are completely combined with it.

Even the entire furnace of liquid medicine gradually turned a faint gold, and only a close look of the divine sense would reveal the red in it.

By the time the liquid medicine gradually fused and thickened, He Miaomiao's divine sense had already consumed most of it, but the time for Ning Dan had still not arrived.

She could only stabilize Liuzhu Ding, keep shaking, and constantly restrain the liquid medicine from rolling in the furnace, and remove the impurities produced by the combination of the three medicines one by one.

Her head had begun to rise faintly, and the strange fire was aware of her state, but she didn't dare to increase her firepower, because she could only be patiently refined in the Ning Dan state, and if she rashly accelerated the heating, it would be easy for the whole furnace to turn into scorch, or directly fry the furnace.

Fortunately, He Miaomiao has had a successful experience, and it is not difficult to deal with it.

forcibly endured the swelling pain of Zhihai, and observed the changes in the furnace unhurriedly, until the head stabbed slightly, and the medicinal liquid finally had the image of Ning Dan!

With a movement of his divine sense, he split the viscous liquid into three, and in the shaking, he got closer and closer to the appearance of the perfect elixir.

He Miaomiao gathered spiritual power and played the Cheng Dan method, and the runes flashed into the Dan furnace, and with the closure of the dinglid, the familiar and cordial humming sound finally resounded through the formation.

After receiving the pill into the bottle, He Miaomiao's divine sense could no longer control the strange fire, but fortunately, Suzaku was no longer the irritable appearance of the year. only kissed affectionately, circled around her, and dragged the long tail in a flash, submerged in the dantian.

He Miaomiao did not rush to check the elixir, but first meditated in the formation to resume meditation, until Zhihai recovered most of it, then opened his eyes and pinched the medicine bottle, and carefully probed into his divine sense.

Due to the fact that there were not many spiritual plants used, He Miaomiao didn't know how many grains she could refine, and in the end, she could have three pills into pills, which made her very satisfied.

The pale golden elixir, with a soft red circle in the middle, two high-grade grains, one medium-grade, with a trace of peaceful holiness in the impact breath of the fire attribute.

It's exactly the effect she needs to advance.

He Miaomiao knew that if it weren't for the help of different fires, it would be impossible for this pill to be refined so easily.

The heart was connected with the Vermilion Bird of the dantian again, conveying gratitude, which made the Vermilion Bird entrenched in the middle of the five spirits very happy.

Retracting the contact and looking at the pill in the medicine bottle again, He Miaomiao felt relaxed, and couldn't help but whisper to herself: "When there is life in a desperate situation, let's call it the pill of life." ”

The divine soul has grown a little bit again during the alchemy, and the advanced golden pill is already imminent.

He Miaomiao put away Liuzhu Ding, took out the wooden box containing the holy lotus seeds, and put it on the left hand side together with the Fengsheng Pill.

Holding the small pot containing the drunken Liuxia and shaking it, there were only two big sips of wine left in it, He Miaomiao swallowed it with a big gulp, and gently closed his eyes while the warmth flowed.

Under the influence of "The Origin of the Tao Sutra", He Miaomiao is like a leaf floating on the water, with the wine and its own warm current, ups and downs, into the most comfortable state.

The spirit gathering array gathered all the surrounding spiritual energy around her, and a large amount of spiritual energy was collected by her, circulating in the meridians, and gradually becoming her own spiritual power returned to the dantian.

The five-colored spiritual liquid mass was growing slowly, and it had not reached the point of advancing to the Golden Pill stage, but He Miaomiao was not in a hurry, the spiritual power contained in the three Immortal Pills would definitely be able to fill it.

Condensing into Dan is an extremely critical step.

The monk's gold pill grades are high and low, divided into upper, middle, and lower grades, as well as some special gold pills that cannot be distinguished. The grade is related to the purity of the spiritual root, and it is also related to the process when it is advanced.

Needless to say, the purity of the heavenly level, without the assistance of pills or spiritual objects, can also successfully break through the great realm, as long as you pay a little attention, you can condense three circular lines of top-grade golden pills.

And the Yellow Rank Spirit Root, even if he cultivated hard, he could only condense a line of inferior golden pills.

As for the special golden pills, most of them appear on the three spiritual roots of thunder, ice, and wind, with special lines, and the breath is also different from the upper, middle and lower grades.

But generally speaking, the strength of the special Jindan monk must be on par with the top-grade Jindan, or even surpass.

He Miaomiao is a ground-level spiritual root, the exercises are so high that they can't distinguish the grade, and the foundation laid on weekdays is solid, according to common sense, it should be a stable high-grade golden pill.

But at this time, she was not very sure.

It's just that the situation is urgent, and not becoming a false Dan monk or a complete failure is already a great joy worth celebrating.

As for the Jindan grade, it can only be left to fate.

Absorbing, refining, and running the exercises, He Miaomiao was fast and stable, so that the spiritual fluid mass was always in a state of growth.

As the aura entered the body, the divine soul was always wrapped in the soul breath, and He Miaomiao felt that the soul was becoming more and more condensed and stronger.

She didn't know how long it had been, but in the operation of the exercises, the divine soul once again had the signs of the last advancement.