An Qingli stayed in the An family for a few more days, giving guidance to the An family in alchemy.
There are only five people in the An family who can refine elixirs, and only one of them can refine first-grade elixirs, while the rest can only refine middle- and lower-grade elixirs.
"It made Elder Qingli laugh." The five first-grade alchemists, who have settled down in the secular world, were respectful and a little ashamed in front of An Qingli.
The secular world has always been short of resources. There are not enough herbs for practice, and there are no more inheritances. In addition, these people have poor spiritual cultivation. It is not easy to produce a first-class alchemist.
"It's not a joke. It's really not easy for a few elders to succeed in refining elixirs in the secular world."
An Qingli looked at these five old men, and was extremely glad that she had tried her best to go to the world of cultivation. Otherwise, if she had stayed in this secular world, one of these five people might have become her master, and she didn't know whether a first-level alchemist could.
Teach a second-grade apprentice.
But now, An Qingli, who has been able to refine fifth-grade elixirs, has to guide them in refining elixirs.
Taking out five herbs, An Qingli handed them to the five elders one by one and said, "Without further ado, you first refine a furnace of Qi Condensing Pills for me to watch."
The five alchemy elders respectfully took the herbs and started to light up the furnace.
A skinny little boy picking medicine looked eagerly at An Qingli.
An Qingli looked at the child's big black and white eyes, raised his lips and said, "Why, you want to try it too?"
There is light in this child's eyes and he is full of desire, much like An Qingli back then.
At that time, An Qingli, who had just arrived in our family, was still a sick man who could not practice cultivation. He was also so eager to follow Master Bai Yao and watch Master Bai Yao refine the elixirs.
The little boy nodded excitedly, but then blushed and said, "But Elder Qingli, I don't have an alchemy furnace."
As an alchemy master, An Qingli had many alchemy furnaces, so he temporarily took out one of the alchemy furnaces that was given to her as a hundred medicines.
Baiyao gave her several alchemy furnaces as gifts, and as long as An Qingli's alchemy water level improved to a small level, Baiyao would reward her with new alchemy furnaces.
The five elders who were mixing herbs twitched slightly at the corner of their eyes. If they saw it correctly, the alchemy furnace was a low-grade spiritual weapon, a good thing that Anjia in the secular world could not make or buy.
An Qingli placed the alchemy furnace in front of the child, lowered his head and said to the child: "This alchemy furnace was a reward given to me by my first master. If you can refine a Qi Condensing Pill today, you can use this alchemy furnace to refine a Qi Condensing Pill."
The alchemy furnace is given to you."
The child nodded excitedly.
The other five elders were not optimistic. This boy was just an apprentice, and an apprentice at the first level of Qi training. Although he had stayed in this alchemy room for seven or eight years, he only did some cleaning, wiping sweat, and drying medicine.
I have never had access to an alchemy furnace.
The alchemy furnace is a treasure of the alchemist. It is basically not allowed to be touched by anyone except himself and his apprentice.
It's not that the An family is harsh on alchemy apprentices, it's that the An family really doesn't have that many herbs for their apprentices to waste.
Moreover, the An family alchemist always took his disciples under his control and taught them one-on-one. This kid said he was an apprentice, but in fact he was just a handyman disciple.
In Anjia's alchemy room, there are several other children who pick medicines, but those children who pick medicines are doing their jobs peacefully, just like the boys in the pharmacy who are only responsible for dispensing medicines according to prescriptions and earning some spiritual beads every month.
Living from hand to mouth, there are no big desires or ambitions.
An Qingli handed over a portion of the herbal medicine, and the eleven-year-old child bent down to take it. He freed up a hand, his eyes were shining, and he touched the alchemy furnace back and forth several times before he began to adjust his breathing.
, prepare to make alchemy.
The five elders had already mixed the herbs and put them into the furnace to start refining. The child then started to heat the furnace.
An Qingli didn't rush him, and saw the child take out an old book from his arms. The book was densely packed with pictures and words, and it was a bit messy.
The child was flipping through the old book intently.
An Qingli used his spiritual consciousness to explore and found that the pictures and words in the book were really messy. The child's drawing and writing skills were really bad. There were many typos, and the words he didn't know were replaced with pictures.
Probably only the child himself could understand its meaning.
"interesting."
An Qingli felt happy in her heart. She was also so crazy about summarizing and collecting things at the beginning, but the things she collected and summarized were all stored in her mind, but this child recorded everything in his notebook.
The boy reviewed the refining of the Qi Condensing Pill again before he began to formally combine it with herbal medicine to make the pill. No one gave him guidance and guidance on his training techniques and experience. It was all based on his observation and practice over the years.
Come.
The refining of the Qi Condensing Pill does not take too long. The first pill that An Qingli refined was the Qi Condensing Pill.
An Qingli looked at the six alchemists calmly, and secretly evaluated the results of these alchemists.
The elder who could have refined the high-grade elixir, because he wanted to show off too much and wanted to be the first to refine the elixir, made a secret in advance. Although it was just a small mistake, it was already the same as the high-grade elixir.
Medicine has no chance.
As for the first-grade alchemist who was in his forties, because the ingredients in the first step were incorrect, there was nothing to look forward to.
The performance of the other three was mediocre, and they could be considered normal. They had no problem refining middle-grade elixirs, but the elixir-formation rate was not optimistic, with a maximum of only 40%. An Qingli still had it in mind, and gave them the elixir-formation rates from high to low.
Ranked.
As for the little boy who picked the medicine, it can be described as horrific. Not to mention the amount of herbs used, let’s just say that the alchemy finger formula is completely in vain, and there is no corresponding mental formula at all.
Moreover, the timing of entering the finger formula was wrong, either earlier or later. Perhaps in this child's understanding, entering the finger formula was a matter of time, rather than the specific situation in the alchemy furnace.
Depends.
However, An Qingli had long expected this child's horrific performance, so An Qingli was not surprised.
Refining alchemy is inherently difficult, not to mention that this kid didn't even have a guide, so he was learning only superficial things.
Several elders finished refining the alchemy one after another. When the furnace was turned on, some people breathed a sigh of relief, while others frowned and sighed.
An Qingli's consciousness scanned their alchemy results and raised her lips. Sure enough, the quality and rate of each person's elixirs were in line with her prediction.
Not long after, the five elders all looked at the medicine-picking boy again. The medicine-picking boy was overestimating his abilities, an innocent child who thought that he could succeed in making elixirs by just learning some superficial skills.
The child was concentrating on practicing his elixir and was not disturbed by external objects. However, he released his spiritual consciousness and detected the situation in the elixir furnace. There was panic on his face. He was obviously following the steps of the elders. How could he end up in such a bad situation?
situation.
The inside of the alchemy furnace turned into a black mess. Not to mention a Qi Condensing Pill, even half a Qi Condensing Pill could not be refined.
The child was anxious and angry. He quickly glanced at An Qingli and almost cried.
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