"How can you give me a sick man?" Elder Baiyao is the only female elixir elder of the An family. She is dedicated to refining elixirs. She is over half a hundred years old, has beautiful appearance and aloof status.
The elder deacon said flatteringly: "Ancestor Mingyuan specially asked you to test the two spiritual roots of fire and wood, and the hundreds of medicines. If it is useless, you can stay in Danlu and be a sweeper."
An Qingli cupped his little hands, immediately knelt down to salute his disciples, and said respectfully: "An Qingli pays homage to Elder Baiyao. When he was at home, Qingli had already memorized the properties of Baiyao, and the inspirational elixir, and invited Elder Baiyao.
Inspection.”
"Do you know the properties of Baiyao by heart?" Elder Baiyao finally looked at An Qingli and took out three herbs from the storage ring for An Qingli to identify.
An Qingli answered each question one by one and pointed out its medicinal properties and effects skillfully.
"She is good at memorizing things by rote. But alchemy is not just about memorizing by rote. A good memory does not mean a strong practical ability. You girl, don't be arrogant and complacent."
"Qingli remember this." An Qingli cupped his hands and bowed his head again.
"I have never practiced, but I have learned all the rules." Elder Baiyao put the herbs into the storage ring and said calmly to the elder deacon, "I will accept this girl. If I can't refine a furnace of pills in two years, I will go back.
Go to the family school and practice in a disciplined manner."
"Disciple An Qingli thanks Elder Baicao." An Qingli thanked her sincerely. He meant to accept her as his disciple and heal her injuries. This can be regarded as a reborn parent, and no matter how great the gift is, it is worthy.
The elder deacon stroked his beard and smiled, secretly thinking that this little kid was quite a man.
In this way, An Qingli stayed with Elder Baiyao and became a boy sorting grass and picking medicines. Although he did not have the name of master and disciple, he had the actual status of master and disciple.
An Qingli talked little and devoted himself to learning skills from Baiyao. He had the same temperament with Elder Baiyao, so Elder Baiyao was also willing to train the younger members of the clan. He also specially refined a batch of top-grade strengthening pills for An Qing.
Fence heals damaged meridians.
After a year of treatment, An Qingli's small body is no different from that of ordinary people. In late autumn, there is no need to huddle under thick clothes, which makes him feel refreshed.
So one night, An Qingli hung up a sign for retreat outside his house for the first time. He neatly crossed his legs on the couch, made sutras with his hands, got rid of distracting thoughts, straightened his mind, and tried to introduce Qi into his body.
After about an hour, I finally felt the light spots floating around me, slowly approaching me.
An Qingli didn't dare to be careless, and recited the mantra in his mind, silently attracting those light spots into his body.
After being so selfless, I don't know how much time passed, and I felt that the light spots around me no longer penetrated my body, so I woke up slowly. Before I opened my eyes, I smelled a foul smell in the house.
The source of the odor is itself.
It turns out that the gas was successfully introduced into the body, and a lot of impurities were discharged from the mortal body.
"First level of Qi training!"
An Qingli smiled silly, took clean clothes, and skipped to the bathhouse in Danlu.
Originally, high-level monks only needed a simple dust-purifying technique to clean themselves, but An Qingli was only at the first level of Qi training at the moment. He had just stepped onto the threshold of the world of cultivation and could not cast spells yet, so he could only go to the bathhouse.
There are also many young disciples in the qi training period in this alchemy house, so there are special bathhouses for men and women.
It was late at night, and although the bathhouse was brightly illuminated by night pearls, there was no one else around.
An Qingli hummed a little song and jumped into the bathhouse like a fish. He swam back and forth several times with joy, wiped his white and tender body carefully, then put on his clothes and jumped back to his room happily.
He was so happy that he stayed up all night. An Qingli was thinking about the elixir he had mastered this year, and was going to start refining the elixir after reporting it to Master Bai Yao at dawn.
This is the first time in three lifetimes that I have made alchemy, so of course I have to take it seriously.
An Qingli was going to make a furnace of Qi Condensing Pills. First of all, the refining of Qi Condensing Pills was not complicated, the materials used were not expensive, and the demand was high.
So An Qingli forced himself to calm down again, closed his eyes, and thought over and over in his mind the herbs needed for the Qi Condensation Pill, the proportions, the control of the fire, and the Condensation Pill Finger Technique.
At dawn the next day, An Qingli rushed to Elder Baiyao, looking like he was begging for praise.
"Have you reached the first level of Qi training?" Elder Baiyao raised his eyes.
"Yes, Master Baiyao. I want to officially start refining alchemy from today on." After a year of contact, An Qingli knew that Elder Baiyao treated her very well, and it was inevitable that she would feel close to her, so in front of this elder
, it became a lot more lively.
"I haven't wasted my elixirs yet." Elder Baiyao handed over an empty storage ring, "You can use the storage ring after you have practiced Qi for a level. This is for you. Imbue it with your spiritual consciousness first, and then I will make elixirs for you.
Herbs are needed."
"Thank you Master Baiyao for your great kindness." An Qingli took the storage bag with both hands and said with bright eyes, "This disciple must work hard to refine the elixir and strive to refine the herbs into elixirs as soon as possible and then return them to the master."
You must know that the path of an alchemist, from apprentice to alchemy, requires a huge amount of investment in herbs. And even if the elixir is successfully condensed, the rate of elixir formation varies from person to person, and many refined elixirs
, the value of the elixir is not enough to cover the cost of the herbal medicine, so although there are prospects for alchemists, there are not many in number.
"What elixir are you going to make?"
An Qingli had already planned: "Qi Condensing Pill."
So Elder Baiyao gave him the ten herbs needed to refine the Qi Condensing Pill. He didn't expect An Qingli to be able to refine any pills. He just thought that she could sum up the experience from these ten failures.
Come to her again to ask for herbs.
An Qingli quickly took the herbal medicine, put it into the storage ring, bowed to Elder Baiyao, and rushed like a gust of wind into the alchemy room specially designed for disciples to practice alone.
Elder Baiyao shook his head and smiled, and murmured in his heart: "I thought this little girl was quiet, but she turned out to be a jumpy one."
In the alchemy room, there are special alchemy furnaces. Under each alchemy furnace, there is also an earth fire. You only need to open the special fire cover to draw out the earth fire. The size of the earth fire can also be adjusted by moving the fire cover.
master.
This year, she followed Baiyao around the Alchemy House and observed several alchemy scenes, ranging from tens of thousands to thousands. She also paid attention to each disciple's summary of their alchemy failures, so she refined a furnace in her mind.
Qi Condensation Pill is not a difficult task.
After taking out a portion of the herbal medicine and opening the fire cover to preheat the pill furnace, An Qingli calmed down and began to follow the instructions on the pill recipe and start working in an orderly manner.
Refining elixirs is not just about boiling the herbs over fire, but also using corresponding finger tips to inject spiritual power. At the same time, you also need to use your spiritual consciousness to constantly check the situation in the alchemy furnace. Otherwise, how can a large number of herbs turn into round elixirs in the end?
pill.
An Qingli worked conscientiously and did not dare to be distracted. After holding his breath and entering the last finger gesture, he slapped the stove lid with both hands. When the stove lid was flipped up, bursts of medicinal fragrance hit his face.