Chapter 840 Turning fire into a tripod, concocting pills
A strong aroma of elixir suddenly spread around.
When Sun Hui saw Lu Yu's method, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Turning fire into a cauldron and making elixirs in the air?"
He had only seen this technique in ancient books.
However, this technique has been lost for many years, and some medical immortals have spent countless efforts to reproduce this technique.
How did a young boy like him do this?
"I'm afraid I didn't just learn one thing, but I want to see what kind of elixir you can refine!" Sun Hui didn't believe it at all.
In the path of alchemy, talent is one aspect, but more important is years of experience.
Given Lu Yu's age and without the support of advanced experience, it is impossible for him to achieve much.
Under everyone's gaze, a fire pattern gradually appeared on Lu Yu's pill.
As soon as the fire pattern was formed, the entire pill suddenly trembled, and a loud phoenix cry erupted from it.
Jie!
Even the servants in the outer courtyard heard the cry at the same time.
Along with this cry, a colorful phoenix flew out of the flames, hovered in the air for a moment, and suddenly dived into the elixir.
Buzz——
The air around him trembled slightly, and in Lu Yu's hand, the pill began to become fuller, and a strange fragrance of pills instantly filled all directions.
Even ordinary servants just took a whiff of the elixir fragrance and felt their limbs relaxed, as if their cultivation had improved a bit.
In less than one stick of incense, the elixir is ready!
The medicinal material that originally fell on Lu Yu's palm has disappeared. At the fingertips, there is a red pill floating, and a breath of flames burning everything burst out from the pill.
Inside the elixir, there seemed to be a phoenix residing in it, and waves of steady heartbeats could be heard from the elixir.
"Psychic elixir!" Sun Hui felt his heart trembling wildly.
He can also refine psychic pills, but so far, he has only successfully refined a few pills, and the failure rate is not low.
But now, Lu Yu in front of him only took a moment to refine a psychic elixir in an understatement.
This gap was unimaginable to Sun Hui.
"This...is this true?" Sun Hui said tremblingly.
In the past, if someone dared to tell him that it would be so easy to refine psychic elixirs, he would definitely scold that person.
But now, the facts are before our eyes.
Lu Yu said calmly: "This is not for you to eat, and whether it is true or not has nothing to do with you."
Immediately, Lu Yu looked at Huangfu Tong: "Huangfu, whether you believe me or not, I have successfully refined this elixir."
The third prince hesitated and said: "Netherworld Enshrinement, you should be more cautious, after all, alchemy..."
He didn't say what he said next. After all, in his understanding, alchemy has always been a time-consuming thing.
No one has ever succeeded in refining it as simply and easily as Lu Yu.
"Haha, no need. I have been suffering from this hidden injury for many years. If I can't come into contact with this hidden injury, I will die!" Huangfu Tong didn't hesitate at all, and directly took the pill in Lu Yu's hand into his mouth.
As soon as the elixir entered his body, Huangfu Tong's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately felt that the meridians throughout his body were filled with powerful medicinal power.
He quickly sat on the ground, crossed his legs and meditated.
Wave after wave of powerful medicinal power began to impact his blocked meridians. Within a few breaths, Huangfu Tong spit out a mouthful of black blood.