Chapter 293 Seeing the Centennial Snow Lotus Again
The temperature in the yard rose sharply, and the strong temperature seemed to push people to the edge of a volcano. At this moment, several people in the yard felt as if they were in a sea of fire, and the air was affected by this temperature.
Twisted and floating, like dreamy bubbles.
"It's so hot." Even with Feng Jueyu's cultivation level, he felt extremely hot, and the young master even retreated to the wall early.
However, Feng Jueyu's eyes never left the furnace, and he even approached the furnace step by step so that he could see more clearly.
Under the gaze, the herbs in the small holes are being evaporated and dried by the temperature in the furnace at an extremely fast speed, exuding subtle medicinal fragrance. The evaporated herbs quickly decompose into mist-like airflow and transpire in the furnace.
stand up.
"Reduce the fire!"
Wang Jiutong shouted again, and the boy immediately stopped fanning the fire. As soon as the fire dropped, the temperature did not drop much, but the mist-like airflow inside was separated by Wang Jiutong's fleshy palm outside the furnace, as if there was some kind of force pushing it.
Gathered together in one place, merging continuously.
The mist-like air waves merged at a rare speed. With Feng Jueyu's super insight into spiritual energy, he could clearly see that these mist-like air flows strangely turned into liquid, like a pile of burnt objects.
The impurities were removed and turned into black molten iron.
This was not over yet. As he continued to observe, Feng Jueyu suddenly discovered that the color of the black molten iron was always changing. From black to purple, it went through a long stage and finally turned into pure purple. Then it turned into a
Dan pills of different sizes.
These pills are not completely solidified, they are still in a softened state, and their shape is not very regular. Some are as big as rice grains, some are as big as beans, and some are more than two or three times the size of beans. The larger the pills, the more...
Full, other pills are strangely shaped.
Continuing to look at it, Feng Jueyu discovered a characteristic, that is, the plumper pills were not only large in size, but also very bright in color and full of medicinal flavor. After being roasted for a period of time, the plump pills all exuded a sparkling glow.
Bright purple sheen…
No matter how stupid Feng Jueyu is, he can see that these pills are elixirs produced by decomposing the medicinal power of several herbs and condensing them together. Those that are full are successful, while those with irregular shapes are unsuccessful. Because of these
The failed pills had no medicinal properties, but were filled with the smell of dry fire ash.
The other few pills that were successful were different. They had a rich aroma and bright colors. Even after a while, those pills that failed began to crack and further turned into ashes; only the three pills that were successful were
The pills also cracked, but the plump pills were densely covered with textures.
The purple pills and regular texture completely set off the appearance of a pill...
Observing carefully, there were three textures in total, and the pill's gloss had reached its peak. However, what puzzled Feng Jueyu was that just when the third texture appeared on the pill, Wang Jiutong also started to sweat.
His whole body was trembling uncontrollably, his two fire palms were trembling faintly when he pressed them on the furnace, big beads of sweat dripped desperately on the ground, and were quickly evaporated by the hot floor tiles, and there were waves of water under his feet.
The "hissing" sound of burning traces...
"Kaka!"
There was another crack in the pill pill. Feng Jueyu didn't understand the principle and naturally couldn't notice anything. But when he saw the fourth crack, Wang Jiutong's face became ugly and he suddenly withdrew and pressed against the furnace cauldron.
He raised his two palms, frowned and said: "Take it, it failed."
The little boy was famous and shook his head in frustration. It seemed that he had worked hard for a long time without any gains and was in a bad mood.
Feng Jueyu was still wondering why Wang Jiutong felt that the refining of the elixir had failed. At this time, Wang Jiutong glared at Feng Jueyu with great displeasure and asked: "Didn't you see that I was refining the elixir? Do you know that for this
How much effort have I put into the Lu Baoyan Pill?" That means, it seems that the failure of the pill refining was all because Feng Jueyu was too close.
Feng Jueyu was greatly affected by the disaster, and was greatly confused. He thought to himself, "I didn't do anything. Why is it being blamed on me?"
Although he did not think that he had disturbed Wang Jiutong's alchemy, after all, he knew nothing about elixirs, so he surprisingly did not refute, but just stood there in a daze, carefully analyzing the reasons for the failure.
In fact, in Feng Jueyu's opinion, Wang Jiutong's alchemy is very problematic. Although he doesn't understand it, he still understands a lot of medical science. This thing is like taking medicine. It is composed of three parts of poison. Each medicine has its own specific toxicity. When taking medicine,
It is necessary to comprehensively consider the characteristics of several medicinal materials, fully consider the dosage, and cook several medicinal materials together. In this way, several medicinal materials can not only offset each other's toxicity, but also maximize the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials.
That's the good medicine.
And this process is related to the five elements principle in traditional Chinese medicine.
Based on the medicinal properties, the five elements must be balanced, otherwise more or less of any medicinal property will lead to failure in dispensing the medicine. This is why there are so many people studying medicine, but there are always more quack doctors than miracle doctors.
Some people don't know the dosage of medicine when they take it, and mix it up indiscriminately. At worst, they can't cure the disease, and at worst, they can kill people.
In fact, refining elixir is also inseparable from this principle. Just now, there was no problem with the dosage of the medicine used by Wang Jiutong. The five elements of the three medicinal materials were very consistent. However, during the refining process, even Wang Jiutong did not find that one of the medicinal materials was heated too much, causing
Due to the loss of part of the medicinal properties, it is very likely that this reason led to the failure of the alchemy.
Of course, this is just Feng Jueyu's guess. After all, he doesn't know anything about alchemy and has no right to speak. He just blames a few words. Anyway, he won't lose his skin or flesh. What should he be afraid of?
With this idea in mind, Feng Jueyu made a rare apology: "I don't know, junior, but I disturbed my senior while refining his alchemy. Please don't blame me, senior?"
After Feng Jueyu said this, Wang Jiutong's face looked better, but not much better. He just snorted coldly, returned to the tea table, picked up a rag and wiped his sweat.
Wang Jiutong didn't say anything, but the young master quit his job. Seeing that Feng Jueyu was dressed in an extremely shabby way and with a full beard that was worse than that of a servant, he ran over and pointed at his nose and cursed: "You bastard."
, Is an apology useful? Do you know how much effort Senior Wang has put into this furnace of elixir, and it is about to be successful, but you come out to disrupt the situation? Tell me, which servant are you from, so irrational, my master?
You must let them go back and take care of you."
Feng Jueyu was startled by the young master's rage. He looked at him and then at Wang Jiutong without saying anything.
At this time, Wang Jiutong had already sat down, with an unhappy expression still on his face. He stopped the young master from roaring and said to Feng Jueyu, "Did Ming Dongcheng ask you to come?"
After all, he had something to ask for, so Feng Jueyu didn't bother to argue with the young master, and simply ignored him and said, "Yes, senior."
Wang Jiutong waved his hand and signaled the young master to step back, and then said: "Tell me, what is he looking for me for? Could it be that he is asking me for the Beauty Pill again? If it is for this matter, you should go back. Originally, this furnace of pills
It was refined for him, but it was destroyed by you just now, so let him wait for the next time."
Wang Jiutong didn't give Feng Jueyu a chance to speak at all. He put the blame for the failure of the alchemy directly on Feng Jueyu and issued an order to expel him.
Feng Jueyu was stunned at these words. He didn't want to explain at first, but if he was kicked out like this, what should he do with the Seven-Color Demonic Heart Pill?
Moreover, Wang Jiutong's behavior made Feng Jueyu very angry. He couldn't find the secret to making alchemy himself, so he shirks the responsibility on others. What kind of expert is this?
"Senior Wang..."
Feng Jueyu was about to explain, but unexpectedly, the young master also popped up, pointed at Feng Jueyu and shouted: "Damn it, I told you to get out of here and didn't you hear me? As a person from the Ming Dynasty, don't you understand any etiquette?"
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"Damn it!" Feng Jueyu was stunned again, his nose was almost out of breath, and he thought to himself, why are you everywhere?
Feng Jueyu, who was unprepared for the young master's evil deeds, was very puzzled. Isn't the name of the first Taixuan family not so good? He clearly knew that he was from the Ming Dynasty, but this guy didn't even give him any face. The weight of Mingdong City
Is it so light in Zhongtian City?
Just as he was puzzled, the young master ignored Feng Jueyu and came up to Wang Jiutong with a smile on his face. He held a box and said, "Grandpa Wang, this is the century-old Sky Snow Lotus I asked someone to find. Please accept it."
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"Centennial Snow Lotus?" Feng Jueyu was stunned, not expecting to see such a rare object again in Zhongtian City.
Wang Jiutong's eyes clearly lit up, he took the box over excitedly, opened it and asked: "Is it really a century-old snow lotus?"
When the box was opened, a rich fragrance flew up quickly. In three breaths, the smell of fire ash in the yard was suppressed. A delicate snow lotus lay quietly in the box, as smooth and crystal clear as white jade.
"Sure enough, it's a hundred-year snow lotus. That's great." Wang Jiutong, who had just been unhappy because of the failure of his alchemy, beamed with the appearance of a hundred-year snow lotus: "Cheng Shaojing, it's all thanks to you this time."
Being praised by Wang Jiutong seemed to be an extremely gratifying thing in the eyes of the young master. Only then did Feng Jueyu know the name of this young master: Cheng Shaojing.
Cheng Shaojing was so flattered that he suddenly knelt on the ground and said: "Senior, in fact, Shaojing has admired senior for a long time. All his life, he only hopes to become his disciple and practice the art of alchemy. Senior, please accept Shaojing."
This guy is here to become a disciple. No wonder he is reluctant to take out a rare object like the Centennial Snow Lotus. Feng Jueyu understood, and stretched his neck to take a closer look at the Centennial Snow Lotus in the box. In the end, it didn’t matter. Feng Jueyu
Yu almost laughed.
"This is also called Centennial Snow Lotus?"
Before Wang Jiutong could agree, he suddenly heard Feng Jueyu say something like this and was shocked: "What did you say?"