A handsome young man, respectful and polite, stood in front of the counter.
Inside the cabinet, the serious-looking senior brother glanced at the young man in front of him, threw a jade slip to Cheng Buzheng, and said impatiently.
"In this jade slip, the white one is free, and the red one is occupied. Please choose one quickly!
After you’ve made your choice, don’t disturb me any more in cultivating my sentiments!”
Cheng Buzheng caught the jade slip and examined it carefully.
Not long after.
"I choose No. 6, Alchemy Room."
"One spiritual stone a day, how many days?"
Cheng Buzheng calculated the number of Huangyagu in his mind, and then slowly spoke.
"Two days."
He handed over to his impatient senior brother, and Cheng Buzheng took the jade talisman and walked straight to the alchemy room.
The serious-faced senior brother glanced at Cheng Buzheng's back from the corner of his eye and saw the annoying little thing leaving.
Senior Brother murmured to himself, "There are so many vulgar people, can't you be considerate of the old man who loves reading?"
Then, without changing his expression, the senior brother took out the book he had placed just now and read it attentively. From time to time, an intriguing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Faintly, I saw the cover of the book, written in seven large characters, "The Woman Who Dominates the Boss". This is a story-telling novel.
Cheng Buzheng walked forward along the corridor.
Not long after, his footsteps stopped in front of the sixth stone gate on the left.
Cheng Bu Zheng poured a magic power into the jade talisman.
I saw the jade talisman, emitting a white spiritual light, wrapping around the door made of black crystal.
Obsidian crystal is the essence tempered from obsidian stone. These two stone doors are made of obsidian crystal. They are extremely hard and cannot be broken except in the foundation building stage.
I saw the spiritual pattern on the black crystal door, the spiritual light was flowing, and in the blink of an eye, the black door opened without any wind.
Cheng Buzheng stepped up and walked into the alchemy room. On the left side of the stone door, there was a concave nest the size of a jade talisman. He put the jade talisman into it and it fit tightly, like a whole.
Then, Cheng Buzheng sent out a stream of gray magic power and injected it into the jade talisman.
I saw two black doors, a faint light flashed, and they closed automatically.
The alchemy room is rectangular, only six feet in diameter, and the walls on all four sides are made of obsidian.
In the center of the alchemy room, there are three stone piers, all made of black crystals. Not far from the stone piers, there is a futon and nothing else.
On the surface of each stone pier, there is a fiery red, mini-shaped phoenix head, which is lifelike. The phoenix's beak is slightly raised, exactly aimed at the center, and it makes a spitting posture, as if it is spitting out the true fire of the phoenix.
Cheng Buzheng touched the storage bag on his waist, and a small and exquisite alchemy statue rose up in the wind. The three furnace feet landed exactly on the center of the three stone piers.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng took a few steps forward, walked to the futon and sat down cross-legged.
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, adjusted his breathing slightly, cast multiple seals with his hands in succession, shot out three streaks of gray mana, and wrapped them around the phoenix's mouth.
The phoenix's mouth absorbed three streaks of gray mana, opened its mouth slightly, and sprayed out a stream of red flames as thick as a little finger.
Suddenly.
The air in the alchemy room was filled with scorching heat.
Then, Cheng Buzheng tried subtle operations such as changing the thickness of the flames and the height of the phoenix's mouth.
After getting used to it, he started to make alchemy!
He took out a portion of Huangya Linggu from the storage bag and slowly purified the Huangya Linggu one by one.
Without any surprises, the refining was completed accurately, and with a slight movement of consciousness, a large ball of Huangya Linggu essence was divided into ten equal-sized essences.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate, he held the seal with both hands, and as the spell was played, the flames spit out from the phoenix's mouth became even stronger.
In the ten pill furnaces, the spiritual liquid gradually shimmered with spiritual light.
The divine consciousness cooperates with the seals on the fingertips.
"laugh!"
A muffled cracking sound came from the alchemy furnace. Although it was not loud, it was especially clear in the silent alchemy room.
Although Cheng Buzheng had expected it, his face darkened slightly and he continued to refine the elixir. He knew that this was a familiar process.
The consciousness moves slightly.
A bursting elixir flew out from the exhaust port, and a semi-black, not black, cracked elixir rolled to the ground.
After a quick glance, he stopped paying attention.
As time went by, Bigu Pill gradually and completely formed.
Cheng Buzheng was slightly overjoyed. This was his first real alchemy, although the control of the heat, the tempering of the essence, and the control of timing were all superb.
Although the consciousness has been fully understood, the body has not yet formed muscle memory, resulting in a slight deviation.
Just when Cheng Buzheng was summing up secretly, his mind relaxed.
"laugh!"
A muffled cracking sound came from the alchemy furnace, and Cheng Buqian's eyes twitched.
Then, he calmed down, his consciousness moved slightly, and a dark particle with a round surface covered with cracks flew out from the exhaust port of the alchemy furnace and rolled to the ground.
Not long after.
Cheng Buzhu saw that the Bigu Pill in the elixir furnace was completely formed. It was time to complete the last step and start the furnace.
Opening the furnace is not just random, it needs to be coordinated with the seal - the elixir absorbs enough spiritual energy, and the control of the timing is related to the quality of the elixir.
"boom!"
The lid of the alchemy furnace was thrown aside.
Eight dark-colored elixirs flew out of the elixir furnace, and wrapped in Cheng Buzheng's magic power, they filed into a long-necked porcelain bottle.
Cheng Buzheng held the long-necked porcelain vase with his right hand, took out a Bigu Pill, placed it in the heart of his left hand, and looked at it carefully.
A pill is round and smooth, dark in color, and exudes a strong ghostly light. However, it has a richer aura and a darker color than the Bigu Pill in the storage bag.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng didn't feel any surprise.
The Bigu Pill in his hand is more effective than the Bigu Pill sold in the market. It can sustain the nutritional supplement of monks during the Qi training period for one month and ten days, which is a full ten days longer. The Huangyaling used
There is a little more valley.
Cheng Buzheng was not prepared to continue refining the Bigu Pill, which was more effective. It was better to take the derived elixir himself. He did not have the ability to protect the derived elixir now.
He put this bottle of Bigu Pill, which was more effective, into his storage bag.
Then, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, regained his magic power, and used the third level of peak Qi training to refine the elixir, which was a bit reluctant and very consuming of magic power.
It would be much easier to refine elixirs with the fourth level of Qi training.
Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the futon, silently recovering his mana, and waiting for the alchemy furnace to cool down completely before he started refining alchemy again.
This time he refined the Bigu Pill according to the Bigu Pill recipe within the sect.
The same steps, the same fire control techniques, but the difference is the number of spiritual grains.
Stay focused and calm.
This time it was much better than last time. Only one Bigu Pill was scrapped. This was the result of his subtle transfer and the fact that his physical body could not keep up with the operation of his consciousness.
After Cheng Buzheng adjusted his condition, he silently started the next round of refining...
...
Until the seventh time of refining alchemy.
A smile finally appeared on Cheng Buzheng's face.
He looked at the ten round Bigu Pills in his hand. Each Bigu Pill exuded a faint light. Regardless of color, size, breath, and spiritual power, they were exactly the same as the Bigu Pills in the storage bag.
Cheng Buzheng knew that he had completely mastered the Bigu Pill. In the future, as long as he is not careless when refining the Bigu Pill, the furnace will be full. This is a miracle in the world of immortality.
With each furnace of refining, the amount of Huangya Linggu in the storage bag gradually became less and less, and all of it was immediately consumed.
In the end, Cheng Buzheng harvested a total of 234 Bigu Pills, eight of which were special Bigu Pills.
For ordinary elixirs, as long as the success rate reaches 30%, the capital can be saved. The higher the success rate, the more spiritual stones you will earn.
There are ten pills in a bottle of Bigu Pill, but one bottle is only one spiritual stone.
Huangya Linggu cost a total of eight spiritual stones.
Although it doesn't look like much, this is also the Bigu Pill, which is the cheapest pill. If it is a Qi Nourishing Pill, one pill can be sold for two spirit stones. The difference in the amount of spirit stones earned between the two is huge.
Cheng Buzheng looked at the long-necked porcelain bottle in front of him, put it into the storage bag, and then waved his hand to put away the alchemy furnace on the stone pier.
He adjusted his robes, and then his magic power shook slightly. His robes suddenly bulged, and then a stream of red fragrance floated out.
Cheng Buzheng didn't want an experienced monk to discover anything unusual.
Seeing this, he checked it out and found nothing wrong. He took out the jade talisman, opened the door, and walked outside.
Not long after.
Cheng Buzheng came to the hall and saw that his senior brother, who had a serious face, was still staring at the book in his hand. But there was a honey-like smile on the corner of his mouth.
He couldn't help but step a little heavier, slowly walked towards the counter, and shouted softly.
"Senior brother..."
Hear the words.
Senior brother raised his head and saw Cheng Buzheng walking towards this side, so he casually put the books underneath.
It seems to be placed casually, but it is placed with the utmost ingenuity.
Regardless of his expression or movements, no one will feel anything unusual.
After the handover is completed.
Cheng Buzheng walked out of the underground fire room without delay.
After the senior brother saw him walking away, he happily took out the book he had just read and continued reading, as if delaying reading was a waste of life.