"I wonder how the refining of the pill powder is going? Sister Six was a little impatient while waiting. She wanted to visit your cave late last night, but I stopped her."
Sister Hu blinked her eyes quietly, eyes filled with tears, and said to Lang Xing. Pill-making is also one of the cruel manifestations of the world of monsters. Kill other monsters and monster pills and refine them into pills, which can help the monster generals advance.
Demon King increases the chance of success by 20%.
Before Lang Xing advanced, his foundation was very deep. Even because the Jingxin Lotus of the Extreme Sea took root in the Dantian Demon Mansion, he inadvertently suppressed the date of elixir formation. Once the Jingxin Lotus was refined, the elixir formation was already a success.
The probability of becoming a pill did not enter Lang Xing's consideration at all, because at that time, the chance of becoming a pill was basically a certainty. This situation would only happen to Lang Xing, an outlier and a core member of a demon family.
For a medium-sized force like Qingqiu Mountain, when the core disciples form an elixir, basically the mountain farm or the race will help find treasures that increase the probability of forming an elixir, and the elixir form powder is the most common one.
"I have basically understood the recipe for pill-forming powder, but I have only refined the second-grade elixir before. For the top-grade elixir, I still need to practice with the demon-replenishing elixir." Lang Xing hesitated for a moment and said.
Lang Xing's alchemy skills were based on a deviant approach. The low-level elixirs that were useful for little demon soldiers were all-inclusive, and he had learned a lot during his time in Qingqiu Mountain.
But the truly valuable elixirs, in fact, he only specializes in one. They are all demon-replenishing elixirs that remove impurities from herbs and improve the absorption efficiency of monsters. Jie Dan San is the second top-quality elixir recipe that Lang Xing has mastered.
Sister Hu was a little disappointed, but she still nodded lightly and said: "You are right, it is better to be cautious. Special elixirs like Danjie Powder are simply priceless and unmarketable. There are only a few demon alchemists.
Most of the demon masters who can refine the alchemy can only sell it to their own relatives."
"We can find a way to refine elixirs through my uncle, but it only takes three demon elixirs to refine one pair, which is too uneconomical."
Lang Xing noticed that she said "not cost-effective" instead of "not enough", which meant that she had at least three demon pills in her hand.
For an alchemist who can refine a top-quality elixir for the first time, the success rate will be about 50% when refining a new top-quality elixir. In the future, it will gradually increase as the number of times the elixir is refined increases until it is maintained.
remains unchanged at an upper limit.
The upper limit of the alchemist's rate of producing elixirs is determined by many factors such as the alchemist's understanding, the level of the alchemy furnace, and the quality of raw materials. Each one is different.
Entrust an outsider to exchange three demon pills for a pair of pill-forming powders; give it to Lang Xing. Even if it fails this time, if you refine it again, there is a high probability that it will become a pill. You can save one demon pill, so it is reasonable to entrust Lang Xing.
It should be.
"Your uncle? Is he the nine-thousand-year-old fox king?"
Lang Xing secretly thought that this man had already died when he was seeking scriptures. As for the cause of death, the book did not explain it.
"In a few days, I should call him Long Live Fox King. At the beginning of autumn this year, it will be my uncle's birthday party. He is preparing to hold a grand party." Sister Fox covered her mouth with her sleeves and laughed softly.
When she smiled, her whole body trembled slightly, and there was a faint charm coming from the dignified atmosphere. Her slender feet were like soft white jade, and her gait was swaying slightly. She took a few steps and suddenly asked:
"In previous years, when I went to celebrate his birthday, the sisters usually performed dances. This year, I wanted to change the approach and invite you to take advantage of this opportunity to promote the academy."
Lang Xing felt happy, wasn't this the monster version of the elders celebrating their birthdays and the younger ones performing a show!
"You still have to present a dance. You can discuss it with the Long Live Fox King, offer a reward, hold a Xiniu Hezhou Demon Generals' martial arts performance, and select the top ten demon generals. The Long Live Fox King is good at management. You can tell him about your ideas.
He will understand the benefits."
"Most monsters are very lively. This is just their nature. The little monster soldiers' martial arts performance is not much to see. It is the first time it is held. The monster kings probably don't have much interest in participating. The monster generals are just right and have moderate fighting power."
Sister Hu pondered for a moment and said, "I'm afraid that the top ten selected will not be able to convince the public."
"Build your reputation first. If you are famous, you will make money. Long live the Fox King knows this best. After the martial arts performance, the unconvinced demon general cannot go to another mountain to challenge. That would be tantamount to provoking a dispute between the two families. In the future,
It is held every once in a while, and those who are dissatisfied do not need to be invited again by Long Live the Fox King and will participate in the second martial arts performance."
"The first few sessions will definitely be a small success, but once you get on the right track, it will get better and better! Everyone has the desire to be famous, and monsters are not immune to it."
Lang Xing secretly said, "Don't you see it, during the whole journey to the West, whenever he praised the monkey, he would feel happy again and again, as if it scratched an itch. If Bi Mawen was mentioned, it would be a slap in the head..."
This matter has no immediate effect on Lang Xing, but it can be an opportunity for him to contact the Long Live Fox King.
After discussing with Sister Hu some recent chores at the academy, and deciding to leave for Jilei Mountain to attend the Long Live Birthday Party in early autumn in a few months, Lang Xing sent Sister Hu out of the cave.
At this time in early summer, Qingqiu Mountain is picturesque, with colorful clouds lingering on the top of the mountain. Below the mountainside, the little demons are playing and playing, taking on various forms such as jackals, tigers, leopards, bears, deers, foxes and eagles, playing a game called "
"Dingjin" game.
The demon soldiers are engaged in daily fixed projects, using earth and stone techniques to level the land in the mountains. In the process of practicing their magical powers, they satisfy a certain demon master's obsessive-compulsive disorder in ordering the mountain.
In the distance, a demon general was practicing flying with his weapon. The horn above his head could not be seen for what it was. He was awkwardly lying on a huge mace, as if he was drunk, drawing strange arcs and shaking it.
Shaking and swaying, the mace bounced in the wind and let out a painful howl...
A vibrant scene.
Accompanying Sister Hu for a while, watching her blend into the greenery of the woods, Lang Xing was about to turn around and go back to the cave. Suddenly his ears twitched slightly and with a flick of his finger, a huge boulder two people high not far away suddenly appeared.
Classified as soft mud and drilled into the ground.
Holding a silk handkerchief that exuded hazy light, Hu Aliu, who was originally hiding behind the stone, smiled awkwardly, and then seemed to change his face, putting on a smile of surprise.
"What a coincidence! Sir, is he playing here too? I am holding the lansipa, and my sister won't be able to find it without looking around. Sir, he is so awesome!"
When he came out of the cave entrance, Lang Xing felt that someone was spying on him. After Sister Ahu left, his powerful spiritual consciousness scanned carefully and discovered something unusual.
"What are you doing hiding here?"
"Aren't I worried that Sister has been alone in your cave for a long time and you are in danger?"
Knowing that she had an eccentric temperament and dared to say anything, Lang Xing didn't answer at all and turned around to leave. Hu Ah Liu then lightly stomped his feet, dodged, caught up with Lang Xing, grabbed his arm and said coquettishly.
:
"Jie Dan Powder still lacks an auxiliary medicine, which is called golden mica. It is produced in the Jinsha River at the junction of our Qingqiu Mountain and Heifeng Mountain. My sister asked me to take the body to go to the Demon King in the river to exchange it. I will
I don’t dare to go alone. The fifth sister who is free to accompany me has just advanced to become the Demon King. I am not at ease, so I would like to ask my husband if I can take a walk in the mountains."
She is naturally very concerned about the important matter of forming pills and dispersing them, which is related to her advancement. However, Lang Xing has a temper that cannot afford to do anything early. If there is no benefit, it is simply impossible to let Lang Xing contribute to it just by being cute.
Impossible, I just shook my head and said I had no time.
Chapter completed!