One day later, when morning came, Xiang Que woke up and found something extra around him.
Erhei is back and is curled up next to his pillow, sleeping very peacefully.
As if feeling something moving next to him, the black cat opened his eyes.
"Hello, Lord Guard," Xiang Que said seriously.
"Wow!" Erhei immediately jumped up and threw himself on Xiang Que's face, as if he wanted to leave five marks on his face, but Xiang Que had already noticed dissatisfaction from its eyes, and took the lead in reaching out.
He pinched Erhei's neck.
"Two choices. First, when I eat meat from now on, you can do whatever you want, and I will definitely get your share. Second, if you scratch me, you will get nothing. I can only become a stray cat and eat shit..."
The Lord Guard lowered his head in humiliation.
Xiang Que got up and washed up without eating, so he set up the barbecue stove, no, the pill stove. There was a prescription for elixirs, several herbs and instructions on hand. He wanted to try refining Qi and Blood Pills, which he had done before.
The kind that I drank dozens of bottles at the Qingyun Festival.
According to what Yu Hanhan said, refining this entry-level elixir is relatively simple. How should I put it? Just light a fire under the stove, then put the required medicinal materials in, add water, master the proportions, and keep refining until
Finally, the water is boiled to dry up the essence, and it can be condensed into a pill shape. Generally speaking, it is not much different from boiling Chinese medicine. If there is any difficulty, it is to ensure that its medicinal effect is not lost and give it to
Just be imprisoned in the alchemy furnace.
In the Cave Heaven Paradise, an insurmountable gap has been encountered on this issue, because almost 60% of the potency of the refined elixir has been lost. If it can retain 50%, it is considered good. As for being able to retain
An elixir that is 60% effective can be called the best. Is there any medicine that retains 70% to 80% or even higher?
Sorry, this kind of thing has never happened in the Cave Heaven Paradise. This is a fantasy.
Xiang Que was a little busy on this day, because he started refining alchemy in the early morning, and he didn't know how many furnaces he had spent throughout the morning. In the afternoon, he gradually found some ways to do it. By the time it was dark in the evening, one furnace could almost be called
It was because of the Qi Dan that it couldn't be refined, but it was so ugly that even Erhei couldn't help but turn his head away after just looking at it.
Can something that even cats despise be a good thing?
"Everything is difficult at the beginning, come back tomorrow..." Xiang Queyousang raised his head at a 45-degree angle, with tears in his eyes.
The next day, Xiang Que went to Xitang Peak again and collected a large amount of medicinal materials. This was where his junior uncle's identity was. Qingshan Sect allowed him to waste it as much as possible. If ordinary disciples were so wasteful,
If so, it will definitely not work.
Yu Hanhan said to Zuo Qing: "Uncle Master, it seems that he takes alchemy as a real thing and does it seriously, but how did he know that it is impossible for an alchemist to make alchemy from the beginning to just a few years of hard work?
Among the disciples on Xitang Peak, who can enter the alchemy room, and who doesn’t have ten years of hard work?”
Zuo Qing said calmly: "With such good looks and great talent, practicing should be a very boring thing for him. After all, he will be promoted as he practices, so he has to find something for himself to pass the time.
, such as alchemy?”
The corner of Yu Hanhan's mouth twitched several times, and she felt very sad that one person was more likely to die than another.
Another day later, Xiang Quezhen poured out a pot of Qi and Blood Pills. Although the shape was still ugly, it could indeed replenish a person's Qi and blood after eating it, although the effect was slightly less effective.
This was made by Xiang Que using conventional means.
Xiang Que also had an unconventional method, which he conceived by himself. He felt that once this idea was formed, he would definitely overcome the problem of refining elixirs in Dongtian Paradise.
Of course, even if he conquers it, he won't be able to tell anyone, because if this matter is revealed, he will most likely be treated as a piece of Tang Monk meat.
Two days later, Xiang Que lowered a Feng Shui magic circle on the alchemy furnace.
The effect of this Feng Shui array is very simple. There are only two. It extracts the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and funnels it into the alchemy furnace, while locking the efficacy of the medicine. To be honest, this kind of array is almost useless in the Yin and Yang world of Feng Shui, because no one understands it.
Even though I was trying to make an elixir, I couldn't find the required medicinal materials.
"I'm not a genius, I just got lucky..." Xiang Que stroked his stubble in a low-key manner. His life these days was really not that good.
Hot steam is rising from the alchemy furnace, and a wisp of medicinal fragrance is gently floating out. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of about 100 meters is slowly pouring into the furnace, and the medicinal fragrance is getting stronger.
After a while, the rising heat gradually dissipated, and a very irregular black medicinal pill was lying at the bottom of the pill furnace. Although it didn't look very good, the pungent medicinal smell was obviously telling Xiang Que,
The effect of this pill is definitely very powerful.
One is worth ten or even a hundred?
Xiang Que reached out and took out the concentrated Qi and Blood Pill from the pill furnace, put it in front of his nose and smelled it: "It can't be poisonous, after all, it's the first time, so if any link is wrong, it's hard to tell.
?”
The black cat on the table is lying spread out, sleeping soundly, because Xiang Que has been doing alchemy for the past few days, which is really boring. There is no barbecue, and it is very sad to live without barbecue. What else can he do besides sleeping.
Xiang Que looked at Erhei, who was sleeping soundly.
"Pah!" Xiang Que suddenly pinched Mao's neck. Erhei opened his eyes with a "swish" and then subconsciously let out a "meow".
Xiang Que raised the pill in his hand, stuffed the Qi-blood pill into Erhei's mouth, and then closed his mouth very quickly.
"Gudu" the elixir entered his stomach, Erhei was completely confused, and his eyes showed: "Is this something done by a human? You are a real dog!"
Xiang Que let go of his hand, licked his lips, and said softly: "There are no festivals or grudges that cannot be solved with a barbecue. If that doesn't work... then two meals?"
Erhei retched for a long time, his eyes were wet.
Immediately afterwards, Xiang Que saw blood starting to ooze from the cat's nose, and then the blood became more and more abundant.
It's the kind that makes blood come out.
Erhei's eyes were red and bloodshot, and his nostrils seemed to be spurting blood. He couldn't stop the rhythm at all.
The Qingshan guard jumped up with an "ouch", ran away, and plunged into the forest in front. Xiang Que thought quietly, I hope there are enough female cats in the Qingshan Sect, because three or two may not be enough.
, after all, the firepower will be very strong.
That night, the Qingshan Sect heard the sound of cats meowing one after another, from one mountain top to another. The sound was quite miserable.
So many Qingshan disciples saw the stray cat in Qingshan running around, unable to stop at all.