Although there are many thoughts, time is actually just a moment. The wolf demon made up his mind and calmed down again. He carefully recalled the way the old Taoist priest was when he put the spiritual medicine. According to the fuzzy sensing, he quickly put the Chinese medicine powder into the alchemy furnace.
The surrounding spiritual energy gradually stabilized. After experiencing this level, the wolf demon was like he was enlightened, accurately pouring the remaining raw materials into the alchemy furnace in turn. Finally, according to the method of gathering and dispersing the jade slip into a pill, he used the demonic energy and made the last magic trick!
A faint beep came, and the top of the furnace was shot from the air. A scent of elixir containing the smell of burnt dispersed. Five Qi-replenishing pills floated in the air. The Lang Zhang sighed, exhausted his strength, stood up with the wall, and watched the old Taoist priest put Qi-replenishing pills into the jade bottle.
"I lost it! With the auxiliary medicine and fire consumption, I still lost it if I exchange the five ginseng elixirs for five Qi-replenishing pills! Our monsters in the mountain field never suffer any loss, it hurts me!"
Ling Xuzi saw the wolf demon crying and wiped his tears. He put the jade bottle into the storage bag and smiled and said, "It's not your own spiritual medicine. What's the point of being a little demon? It only took a lot of effort to get up." But he said in his heart: "When I first refined the unproductive elixir, the elixir rate was only 40%, which was not as good as you, the wolf demon. If you were in Qingcheng Temple, you got into the entrance at such a speed, I don't know how many senior brothers who are skilled in the alchemy are rushing to get you under the sect."
The wolf demon's heartache is because his expectation of getting extra Qi-replenishing pills failed. He worked in vain for a month and had no tangible benefits at all. How could he not feel heartache?
"There is no other way to achieve the elixir. You can only be familiar with your hands and rest for three days. Starting next month, you will increase the number of times you can hold the furnace independently. During these three days, go to the magic weapon in charge of the Palm Deposit, and ask them to deliver the raw materials and charcoal fire for next month."
After Ling Xuzi finished the explanation, he turned around and walked out of the alchemy room. The wolf demon comforted himself. After today, I, the wolf demon, is also a preparatory alchemist, and at least I have another business method.
Putting aside the frustration caused by the five pills, Lang Xing realized that he had "three days off". It was just that you, an old Taoist priest, had to prepare for the alchemy next month!
It took a day to start the furnace and refining the alchemy. When the wolf demon went out, it was already dark. Only after returning to his own wolf cave did he truly relax.
Calculate the raw materials and charcoal fire required to refine alchemy next month. The wolf demon sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, concentrating his mind and looking inside. The sea of ​​consciousness was as usual, without any change. The innate spiritual orifice was in the center and was at the top of the sea of ​​consciousness. It represents the flash marks of magic magic and magic powers such as the sharp technique and earth escape technique floating in the sea of ​​consciousness, and there was no new marks representing alchemy.
It seems that the innate spiritual orifice is not as magical as it can help improve the alchemy rate. As the understanding of one's own sea of ​​consciousness becomes clearer, the wolf demon has vaguely sensed that the number of magical powers that can increase in the innate spiritual orifice should not exceed ten.
The wolf demon withdrew from the inward vision and said to himself: "I don't know which great god gave me the mage's treasure talent, but it just needed to consume a huge amount of flesh and blood essence. This is forcing his own way to practice dual cultivation of body and spells."
After reflecting on himself, he once again told himself that the demon body and cultivation are the basis of everything. Lang Xing activated the pure body bead to release the moonlight and felt the slightest increase in the strength of the demon body.
The morning light shone into the wolf cave through the gap. The wolf demon stopped practicing, walked out of the wolf cave, and knocked on the door of the old Taoist priest. There was no response in the room. The wolf demon touched his head, pondered for a moment, greeted the cat demon who was trying to find an opportunity near the bamboo forest, and rushed to the warehouse on the top of the mountain.
When he saw the demon soldiers in charge of the Zhangku again, a black shadow flashed quickly behind him, and the stone wall opposite was covered with holes as big as needles. After seeing the wolf demon, he put away his magical powers and took the spiritual tea handed over to serve the little demon, and drank it.
"If you don't burn fire in the alchemy room, what are you doing in the warehouse?" Poison Tai sat on the stone bench, and after listening to the wolf demon's intention, the spiritual energy around him suddenly fluctuated. In the wolf demon's vision, there seemed to be a dark red blood mist behind Poison Tai, constantly opening his teeth and claws, as if he wanted to rush out of the invisible restriction and pounce on the wolf demon.
The wolf demon has had many experiences in facing mental attacks. In addition, he is naturally harsh and does not feel afraid. He just looked at Poison Tail curiously, wondering what strange he is doing.
No fear was seen on the wolf demon's face. Poison tail cursed a fool, put away the phantom of blood mist behind him, and wanted to pick up the tea cup and drink tea to cover up the embarrassment, but found that the tea had just been drunk by himself. He threw a stone and a tea cup. He coughed lightly and said, "You were practicing magical powers before you came, and the demonic energy was a little overflowing! The spiritual medicine that should be given is a lot, but this charcoal fire..."
"Mainly, what's wrong with charcoal fire?" The wolf demon was mentally prepared for the poison tail before coming.
Poison Tail did not open his mouth, and led the wolf demon into the depths of the warehouse, bypassing the wet passages around the corner, pointing to the charcoal piled in a corner and saying, "You must speak to the old Taoist priest after you go back! In order to refine these charcoals, my little demons were exhausted and sick, cut down the locust trees, and were scared by the soul crows inside. The charcoal is here, you can take it yourself!"
I believe you, a scorpion leg!
We should not be so naive in the power of monsters in the mountains!
Looking at the smug smile that could not be covered on the face of the poison-tailed scorpion, the wolf demon showed no expression, and kept complaining in his heart, if you have the ability to make the lazy little demon who is naturally tired and sick, I call you master!
Charcoal is piled up by the wall, almost as high as a wolf demon, so the storage bag is definitely not enough, so it is unrealistic to hold it all the time.
As the Taoist moves grow, the color of his own wolf hair gradually fades, the colors of his first birth have turned light gray and almost white, and the shape of the wolf head made of pure white hair on his chest is no longer conspicuous. Thinking about the smooth wolf hair around his body being dyed black, a fury in the wolf demon's heart rises faintly.
The roasted scorpion in the northern snacks in my previous life seemed to taste good...
"Take scorpions... don't worry about getting some charcoal. I'll go back and discuss with Master Dao first, why don't you let me bring the elixir back first?" With the old Taoist priest's character of cherishing feathers, he would definitely not come to the warehouse to get charcoal in person. If the old Taoist priest had really taken action personally, it would be like the poison tail, and there would be a wave of humiliation.
Du Tai smacked his lips twice, took Lang Xing back to the front cave, and walked towards the other passage. The entrance of the cave was extremely clean, and there was even a floor made of bluestone. It was rare to see such a neat place in the mountain field. After a distance, he encountered a stone door. A little demon with his head hanging down saw Du Tai, and he yelled: "Master, come, you are here!"
The bull demon guarding the other side kept shaking his tail, without saying a word. When he got closer, he found that the bull demon had no eyes and his mouth could instinctively ruminate. It was not until another little demon kicked him that he slowly took out the big key. The two demons inserted it on one side and inserted it into the rusty lock.
After entering the first stone gate, there was still a bluestone road with some luminous stones inlaid above. The poisonous tail walking in front of me was crying, "Dog bell demon, don't let me catch you and sleep with your eyes closed..."
Chapter completed!