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【Havoc at the Royal Hospital】Crystal vase as medicine tripod? 【36】

No matter, let’s give it a try first.

"Uncle Fu, do you have the formula for the elixir?" If someone is willing to impart his experience, Zhong Xiaoxiao is naturally unceremonious. Using the elixir to work backwards is much more troublesome than asking people directly.

"The formula for the elixir is all in my head!" Fu Bin pointed to his head, which was humorous. "Master, is there a way?" Seeing Zhong Xiaoxiao ask this, he almost

Very surprised. I really want to see how a second-level orange spirit makes elixirs.

"Doubao, ask Xiaobai to bring back a crystal vase from the jewelry department for my mother. It doesn't need to be too big, but it must be resistant to falling, fire, high temperature, and all kinds of resistance." Zhong Xiaoxiao ordered casually, without even looking at Xiaoxiao.

Rolling a glance. It's not that she suddenly became bold, but that she didn't dare to look at it. Those who ignore it have nothing to fear!

Lord Xiaobai, the king of all beasts, gouged out Zhong Xiaoxiao fiercely, but succumbed to Zhong Doudou's lust and walked out of the house feeling aggrieved.

Fukubin was a little confused in his heart. He was stunned for a moment, but then it suddenly dawned on him. This master of the hospital is really different. In just a moment, he actually came up with such a simple way to replace his weakness.

He spent decades without ever considering other directions.

He was so immersed in Zhong Xiaoxiao's wit that he ignored the strange spiritual beast that Zhong Doudou held in his arms all day long.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the crystal vase was obtained. Zhong Xiaoxiao placed it on the shelf where the heavy medicinal cauldron was originally placed. Special materials were spread underneath. All he had to do was activate the fire and throw down several spiritual herbs required for the formula.

That’s it.

The three of them were busy for a while, everything was ready, and they were waiting for Zhong Xiaoxiao to use his spiritual power to activate the fire.

Zhong Xiaoxiao stood in front of the crystal vase. Following Fubin's guidance, Zhong Xiaoxiao mobilized the spiritual energy in her body and concentrated it along the Dantian to the ring finger of her right hand. She gently squeezed a sword, and a beam of fire popped out.

In her right hand.

Zhong Xiaoxiao jumped, her right hand trembled slightly, and the fire light flickered on and off.

"Concentrate." Fukubin ordered in a deep voice.

Zhong Xiaoxiao eliminated distracting thoughts and concentrated all his energy on the ring finger of his right hand. The flame gradually stabilized, but the color was a little strange?

Logically speaking, what Zhong Xiaoxiao can use should be orange fire, but Zhong Xiaoxiao's flames clearly have more than one layer. The outer layer of the small flame is a coquettish red, the middle is fresh orange, and there is actually something inside.

A touch of yellow.

Fukubin was very puzzled, but said nothing. People who refine medicine should avoid being interrupted when refining medicine. Even if you are just practicing the lowest level of Red Spirit Pill, you need to be careful and concentrate 100% of your energy.

The small flame slowly grew bigger in Zhong Xiaoxiao's right hand, and the fiery red light shone on her face, which was alluring, alluring, and suffocating.

"Drink!" Zhong Xiaoxiao waited for the flame to stabilize and shouted softly. The flame in his right hand flew to the bottom of the crystal vase. With a coax, the materials that had been laid underneath suddenly ignited.

It is late summer and early autumn, when the weather turns cooler. As the flames intensify, the temperature inside the alchemy gradually rises.

Zhong Xiaoxiao was obviously wearing a thin dress, but there were thin beads of sweat on her forehead. But she was fully focused, and all her attention was focused on the rising flames.

Seeing that the flames were stabilizing, she turned her wrist and reached out to grab the spiritual herbs that Fubin had prepared for her. First, she took a very common Eucommia ulmoides and threw it into the crystal vase with a very skillful movement.

Obviously he also wanted to know whether a crystal vase could replace the medicinal cauldron?

For a person who is good at making and administering poisons, refining alchemy is a common thing, but suddenly back to before liberation, all kinds of instruments disappeared, leaving only a bulky medicine cauldron. For Zhong Xiaoxiao,

Very big head.

Changing the crystal vase finally allowed her to regain some of the familiarity of alchemy in the past. Of course, it would be better if there were various beakers, alcohol lamps, and various plant juices that had already been extracted.

The Eucommia ulmoides was fluttering and rolling in the crystal vase, and the bewitching flames underneath suddenly shot up, tumbling into the open crystal vase, as if they wanted to devour the thin Eucommia ulmoides.

Zhong Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, feeling that this was something he had never heard of in his life.

Shouldn't the herbs be thrown into the vase, boiled with dexterity, and the concoction forced out? How could the fire be so powerful? It seemed to have spirituality. It burned the Eucommia ulmoides all of a sudden, and saw the Eucommia ulmoides curling up when it came into contact with the flames.

It softened and turned into a small ball of red gelatinous substance, followed by a faint medicinal fragrance.

"Keep playing." Seeing Zhong Xiaoxiao in a daze, Fubin reminded him.

Only then did Zhong Xiaoxiao come back to his senses and threw in all the red peony root, Chuanqiong, dendrobium and other very common herbs at hand.

Fubin held his forehead and couldn't bear to look at it. This little girl looked gentle and delicate, but how could she act so recklessly?

Zhong Doudou had already stayed far away, fearing that the strange flames would fly around and burn Xiaobai's white hair.

His dark and translucent eyes were fixed on the crystal vase.

Once all the herbs were put in, they had the same fate as the Eucommia ulmoides before. They were all swallowed up and turned into a red gelatinous substance.

Zhong Xiaoxiao activated the spiritual fire. The temperature above the flame was getting higher and higher, and the surrounding air was getting hotter and hotter. Beads of sweat on her forehead were falling down her fair face.

Trying to get rid of all kinds of doubts, Zhong Xiaoxiao concentrated all his energy on the crystal vase.

After heating it slightly for a while, the red gelatinous substance suddenly gradually turned brown from the center of the flame. Then, the brown spots expanded instantly and spread rapidly, almost engulfing all the red color.

Zhong Xiaoxiao secretly screamed, "I have never refined elixirs, but I have always taken red elixirs. The red color just now was normal, but now it has turned brown? Are there people with brown spirits in this alien continent? Are there any?"

Zhong Xiaoxiao's face looked a bit ugly. She had already started playing with poisons when she was Doubao's age. She was naturally sensitive to poisons and had never encountered any setbacks in making poisons.

But she never thought that in this alien continent, she could not even handle the simplest Red Spirit Pill.

"Don't be distracted. Inject the spiritual energy in your body into the medicine cauldron." Fubin, who had been standing by, spoke in a low voice with a serious and cautious tone.

Zhong Xiaoxiao was slightly surprised, but did not refute. For the first time, she obeyed others' instructions obediently.

However, the control of spiritual energy is more difficult than the control of fire. In the process of refining alchemy, the input of spiritual energy cannot be static, nor can it be changed randomly. As for how to adjust it, it depends entirely on one's long-term experience in refining medicine, or one's natural sensitivity to drugs.

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Under the guidance of Fubin, Zhong Xiaoxiao adjusted her breathing and slowly poured spiritual energy into the crystal vase. She had jumped to the orange spirit. A stream of spiritual energy was naturally a light orange. Wisps of orange spiritual energy surged from all directions.

Entering the crystal vase, for a moment, the entire crystal vase was filled with mist, and the condition of the elixir inside the vase was no longer visible.


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