In the alchemy hall, there is a Sipindan pharmacy with the largest area and a variety of medicine furnaces for different purposes. He Jingjing was taking a few pill pharmacists to conquer a few pill recipes left by the old man Xuanjia without sleep or food.

What they are now conquering is a whimsical recipe for the old man Xuanjia when he was twenty years old.

Using the true blood of the five demon beasts, a five-qi pill was refined.

The Five Qi Pill, as the name suggests, is for immortal cultivators in the Spirit Void Realm to replenish the five qi in the body. Only when the five qi of oneself is filled can the five qi be condensed into water and nourish the spiritual root of the soul.

Once the Divine Soul Spiritual Root blooms, the five qi become one.

It is a Shenwu realm where the five elements are not added, you can drink iron juice and bathe magma, and you are a real immortal.

This shows how precious the Five Qi Pill is. Now there is a recipe that can save a lot of precious spiritual treasure materials, He Jingjing has to try it even if she fights for a little life!

Once successful, the prestige and economy of the Giant Spirit Sect will not soar?

It's just an opportunistic way, where is so easy to find.

"Could the problem be on the medicine stove?" More than ten experiments were carried out, and a large amount of unimaginable precious materials were consumed, and the result was all fishy and unpleasant smell of blood mud, and He Jingjing's heart stopped beating painfully.

The Giant Spirit Sect has a big business, and of course the expenses are greater.

The funds of the Giant Spirit Sect have always been very tight, and now that they have wasted so many precious materials, how can He Jingjing, who is half the helmsman of the Giant Spirit Sect, not feel heartbroken?

With incomparably heartache, He Jingjing said with a stiff face: "The old man Xuanjia said in his experience notes that he wanted to fuse the true blood of the five demon beasts into the Five Qi Pill. In addition to having to have five copies of the true blood of the same and different kinds of demon beasts, the heat must also be strictly controlled, so that the true blood can melt and merge in an extremely slow refining process. ”

"Do you want to use the Red Tiger Copper Furnace to give it a try?" Senior Brother Lu Weixiang, who was originally in charge of Ye Qing's pharmacy, recommended: "The Fire Spirit Furnace we use may be too good, and the flame temperature exceeds the required heat of the Five Qi Pill. ”

"Bring the materials, let's go and try the Red Tiger Copper Furnace. With a gentle wave, He Jingjing led several purple-robed pill masters to kill Ye Qing's alchemy pharmacy that didn't even have a name.

As soon as she walked to the door, He Jingjing's delicate little qiong sniffed in the air, and wondered: "Why does it smell mushy." ”

"Ye Qing, what are you doing!" As soon as she entered the door, He Jingjing, who was already in a bad mood, was almost angry.

What is Ye Qing doing?

Of course, it's lying on the bookcase, and the fairy life of pulling the wind after sexual fantasies.

"I... I'm transcribing the fragments!" Ye Qing hurriedly grabbed the brush on the pen holder and made a manual copy.

"Then you explain to me, the tiger marrow bone paste in the furnace. He Jingjing, who was already unhappy, stretched out her hand and waved off the lid of the red copper stove weighing hundreds of catties in the air, and fished up the copper pot inside.

Suddenly, a strange and unpleasant smell filled the entire room, and not only Ye Qing was dumbfounded, but several alchemists were also dumbfounded.

No way......

Tiger marrow bone paste, which can be easily refined as long as you are not blind, can also be refined?

Looking at the black jelly-like object in the copper pot that was more disgusting than gutter oil, Ye Qing seemed to have been torn open and forcibly stuffed into a piece of cold ice, pulling out the cold from the inside out.

It's miserable......

Inherit from the old man Xuanjia, patronize and imagine the future, and forget the present.

Seeing that the hourglass on the bookcase had already flowed a little, Ye Qing broke out in a cold sweat.

"Ha Luha, you made the Tiger Marrow Bone Paste into Tiger Poison Cream. An alchemist came over and glanced at the pot, laughed again and again, and applauded Ye Qing vigorously: "Good craftsmanship, this is going to be dressed, and you will die in three days." ”

Senior Brother Lu Weixiang was very righteous, looked at the cold sweat on Ye Qing's forehead, and helped to say good things: "Senior Brother Ji Ming, maybe Ye Qing forgot to transcribe the fragments?

"If you go wrong, you pay the price. The eyes of Ji Ming's alchemist, who laughed at Ye Qing, were full of the brilliance of falling into the well: "A furnace of tiger marrow bone paste can be sold for three thousand taels of gold in mortals." Today, this furnace of tiger marrow bone paste is wasted, and the sect will lose three thousand taels of gold. ”

"Three thousand taels, enough for this year's new disciples, a year's worth of food and clothing, was ruined by his negligence. ”

"This is the top of this year's list, the first place where all five qi are strong?" Another alchemist sneered there: "Even the simplest Tiger Marrow Bone Paste can't be refined, and you still want to cultivate immortals? Don't be negligent in cultivating the Demon Dao!"

"Luckily, we found out early and late. Maybe this kid will take a risk and mix this batch of waste medicine into good medicine, which will ruin the reputation of our Medicine Refining Hall. ”

Except for Lu Weixiang, the remaining three alchemists didn't know that they were jealous because they saw Ye Qing take the top spot and were admitted to the alchemy hall exceptionally. It was still because of the many failures in refining medicine before, and the fire that was scolded by He Jingjing had nowhere to spread.

Anyway, they were all there, laughing at Ye Qing in a weird way, enjoying the hard-won pleasure of losing face.

Being endlessly ridiculed and slandered by a group of sub-alchemists, Ye Qing suddenly laughed.

This kind of smile contains a lot, there is the kind of outsider who has stood at the pinnacle of alchemy, looking at a layman below who has not yet figured out the least pharmacology, smugly at his own condescending pity, and also has contempt from the heart.

But more, it is still the helplessness and anger of his own lack of strength and inability to appeal to reason with his fists.

"I did it on purpose. Ye Qing looked at the three alchemists indifferently, and his tone was flat: "A piece of Tiger Marrow Bone Paste is worth five taels of gold, and I destroyed a furnace of medicinal materials worth three thousand taels of gold. ”

"But in my eyes, this burnt waste medicine is far more valuable than tiger marrow bone paste. ”

Several alchemists who were laughing at Ye Qing, along with He Jingjing and Senior Brother Lu Weixiang, raised their heads at the same time and looked at Ye Qing stupidly.

They think that their eyes are not practiced, otherwise how can they see the madman talking nonsense.

Lu Weixiang looked at the poor little junior brother with pity.

As Lu Weixiang, who had the worst cultivation and refining skills among several alchemists, he would of course have the same empathetic situation as Ye Qing.

He Jingjing had a cold face and didn't say a word.

Just because she doesn't speak doesn't mean that others shut up. Ji Ming, the first pharmacist to laugh at Ye Qing, laughed breathlessly: "Ha Luha~ Look! What are we talking about at the top of this year's list, a furnace of waste medicine is worth more than a good medicine?" Could it be that I am deaf?"

"Hehe~" Ye Qing also laughed: "This does sound ridiculous. ”

Yes, ridiculous.

After laughing, Ye Qing grabbed some deer antler powder and a few horn flowers from the massive medicinal herb shelves around the room. Then, in Ji Mingxiao's more intense mockery, he crumpled the horn flower into powder, mixed it with deer antler powder, and sprinkled it in a spoonful of black lacquer waste medicine scooped out.

Ye Qing's movements were very casual and natural, as if he was doing a very insignificant little thing.

It is not a shocking move that can completely subvert the theory in the hearts of several alchemists.

A miraculous scene happened, these black paste waste medicines, which were originally cheap to be used for fertilizer, miraculously turned bright red after mixing two kinds of medicinal powders.

As everyone's jaws dropped, the waste medicine in the spoon quickly turned bright red. The original choking and unpleasant smell of paste quickly disappeared, turning into a faint, if there is nothing, teasing sandalwood.

"Tiger Zhuang controls Yang Dan. Ye Qing casually dipped a ball of red ointment that was about to congeale into a lump from the spoon, and rubbed it into a small red ball with his index finger and thumb.

"You may not understand, many of the twenty-seven flavor materials of Tiger Marrow Bone Paste are medicines that nourish the kidneys. And musk, perhaps its name is familiar to you. But its source, you may be very unfamiliar, it is a male musk deer in estrus, the body secretes a special smell coagulant used to attract the opposite sex, the most prompting men's crooked thoughts. ”

"The tiger marrow bone paste has been boiled for a long time, and the traditional Chinese medicine power of the tiger spine of the tiger spine above ten years of the main material has changed from peaceful to irritable. If applied to a broken bone wound, it will make the wound near the broken bone red, swollen and bleeding, making it worse. ”

"But if you take it internally, add deer antler powder and horn flower to neutralize. It will work wonders and allow many men who have problems in that area to regain their self-confidence. ”

Ye Qing casually threw away the Tiger Zhuang Yang Pill that could be sold at a sky-high price in any flower alley, he glanced at the alchemist Ji Ming, and then at the other two who laughed at him.

Ye Qing smiled and said, "Senior brothers, isn't it ridiculous?"