In the narrow cave, the flames in the medicine tripod were reflected on the mountain wall, and the teeth and claws were constantly beating. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Tang Chen stared intently at the churning flames in the medicine tripod, his slightly pale face was covered with beads of sweat, refining medicine for a long time was an extremely consuming work of true yuan, and Tang Chen's exercises at this time were only at the back level of the yellow rank, if it weren't for the strong true yuan constantly provided by Ultraman's arbitrary key, Tang Chen would probably be hanging up now, and refining medicine was a fart.

Of course, in this case, it was not easy for him to insist on refining medicine for nearly an hour in front of the medicine tripod.

Squinting slightly as Tang Chen successfully refined the Spirit Gathering Grass into white powder again, Fu Lao, who knew that he had reached his limit, nodded slightly, and said softly, "Okay, let's rest for a while." ”

Hearing this, Tang Chen's shoulders, which were trying to maintain balance, suddenly stepped down, his body was like a loss of strength, lying on the cold ground softly, panting heavily, his chest was constantly rising and falling, his whole body was sore, and now he didn't even bother to move a finger.

"Cultivation at this time has the best effect. ”

Glancing at Tang Chen, who was lying on the ground like soft mud, Fu Lao said lightly.

After laziness and diligence were at war in his heart for a moment, Tang Chen had no choice but to sit up with a reluctant wail, gave Fu Lao a fierce look, and his trembling hands made a cultivation handprint, and then slowly closed his eyes. From Ultraman's arbitrary key, he keeps absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and restores the depleted true element.

Seeing Tang Chen's appearance like this, Fu Lao smiled, secretly praised, and shifted his gaze to the dozen or so boxes placed in front of the medicine ding, which were filled with pale white powder extracted from the Gathering Spirit Grass, which were the results of Tang Chen's previous efforts.

Looking at the jade box from left to right, the pale white color is getting more and more intense, and when it comes to the last jade box, the white powder in it has almost reached the texture of pure white.

Looking at this extremely obvious progress, Fu Lao nodded in amazement, and once again praised Tang Chen's excellent divine sense.

Glancing at Tang Chen, who was recovering the true element, he entered the Ultraman arbitrary key, looked at Ultraman Nexus, and passed the time leisurely, now Tang Chen has only refined the first material, and there are two more in the back, waiting for him to work slowly.

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After closing his eyes and cultivating for nearly an hour, the true yuan in Tang Chen's body had finally recovered, and it seemed to be a little bit more refined than an hour ago.

Slowly opened his eyes, the sour and numb feeling of powerlessness in his whole body also retreated by as much as half, twisted his neck, and the sound of bones colliding made Tang Chen breathe a sigh of relief.

"Cultivation is complete, blood is full, then go on. Opening his eyes and looking at Tang Chen, who had become lively again, Fu Lao smiled.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, after the painful refining process before, Tang Chen finally understood that he had been fooled by Fu Lao, in the past, Fu Lao refining medicine, just stretched out his palm and burned it casually a few times, so that countless people went crazy The elixir was hotly baked, such a simple process also left Tang Chen with the impression that refining medicine was extremely easy, but now when he did it himself, he knew that this thing was even more tiring than memorizing English.

Now that he understands, it seems to be a little late, so Tang Chen can only sigh depressedly, sit in front of the medicine tripod again, and begin to refine the essence of the other two medicinal materials.

With the previous experience of refining the Gathering Spirit Grass, Tang Chen this time was obviously much easier, anyway, he knew that if he kept burning it dripping, there would always be a result, so after burning the eight wound-removing flowers and ten hook vines, he finally succeeded in refining the things needed to configure the healing medicine from the two medicinal materials.

Looking at the three medicines neatly placed in front of Tang Chen, Fu Lao nodded slightly, and said softly: "The required materials have been refined, now, let's fuse their medicinal powers together, this is the most important step in refining medicine." ”

Taking a deep breath, Tang Chen nodded with a solemn face, skillfully threw the pure white powder into the medicine pod, and then smoked it over a warm fire for about ten minutes, and after the pure white powder was slightly reddened, he quickly poured the liquid of the hook vine into it.

As soon as the liquid entered the medicine pod, it was wrapped in pure white powder, which tumbled slightly in the flames for a while, and the two gradually merged into a pale red viscous liquid.

The Divine Consciousness struggled to control the temperature of the flames, slowly smoking the reddish viscous liquid.

Under the continuous smoking, the viscous liquid gradually dissolved into a dark red paste shape.

Staring at the dark red paste in the medicine pod from the transparent mirror, Tang Chen hesitated slightly, and threw the small black particles that had been injured into it.

The small black particles entered the medicine pod, but there was no change, and the large mass of fine particles jumped back and forth in the flames, but they refused to merge into the dark red paste as they wished.

"The resistance of various materials to temperature is different, so you must learn to control the flame temperature anywhere in the tripod as you like, where you need low temperature, you have to suppress the flame, and where you need high temperature, you have to let go of the suppression to increase the temperature of the flame......" Looking at Tang Chen, who was sweating profusely in a hurry, Fu Lao said lightly.

Licking his dry lips, Tang Chen nodded, and hurriedly separated a cluster of divine sense, trying to control the flames under the fine particles and slowly raising the temperature.

"Bang ......"

As the soul perception let go of the suppression of the temperature, a cluster of uncontrolled flames rose violently, and in just a moment, a small half of the black particles were incinerated into ashes, and Tang Chen, who was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, hurriedly suppressed it.

On the one hand, the soul perception had to maintain the flame temperature on one side, and on the other hand, it had to raise the flame temperature on the other side, this kind of dual-purpose requirement really gave Tang Chen a headache.

However, after several dangerous situations, Tang Chen finally calmed down from his hurry, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and took a deep breath, and the few true elements left in his body were all poured into the fire.

Inside the medicine pod, the fine black particles finally burst unbearably under the increasing temperature, and a pinch of jet-black powder slowly floated into the pale red paste, dyeing the latter's color even deeper......

When the last pinch of jet-black powder floated into the paste, Tang Chen let out a long sigh of relief, his palm slowly broke away from the fire, and as Tang Chen's palm was withdrawn, the flame in the medicine pod was also gradually extinguished.

With the flames extinguished, Tang Chen's first refining of medicine was completely over!