Hu Qing started the furnace with full confidence. Hey, as long as she didn't need to make a pill, what couldn't she make?
Immediately he made a furnace of Fiery Pills.
This elixir is for people with fire spirit root. After taking it, it will be like a burning fire rolling in the belly, which can temper the muscles, bones and meridians. When the elixir is perfect and only needs to be shaped, Hu lightly moves his hand and a large dollop of elixir is released.
The liquid flew out from the bottom of the furnace and was collected into the medicine gourd.
After shaking it, the liquid made a flowing sound. Hu Qing smiled and said, "Sir, would you like to take a sip while it's hot?"
Hu Ran hummed, took a small golden cup, and Hu Qing poured him a cup.
Hu Ran took one bite, then frowned and thought about it: "Try it yourself."
Is there something wrong?
Hu Qing poured himself a glass and drank it. As for the medicine, it would inevitably not taste that good, otherwise everyone would just like to make it into a ball and not taste it carefully. It's just that - what was the promised feeling of burning in the stomach after drinking it? Why do you only have this feeling at this time?
Feeling like gastrointestinal fever?
"Um - it's good for people who are cold to drink more." She argued forcefully.
Hu Ran chuckled: "Yes, drink more hot water."
"..."
Face, snapping sound.
She refused: "Come again!"
This time, she practiced the Ice Pill, the kind that makes ice spit out of her pores after eating it.
Hu Ran didn't taste it, having already anticipated the outcome, he looked at her joke coldly.
Hu Qing gritted her teeth and drank it all. Well, let alone spitting out ice from her pores, she didn't even breathe out a puff of cold air from her mouth.
Hu Ran sarcastically said: "It makes sense for everyone to make elixirs instead of water. The elixirs will be round and harmonious, and the medicinal power will be harmonious. The king, ministers and envoys will be able to keep their duties. This is in line with the law of heaven. If you make water, it will make a clanging sound and be unstable.
What are the benefits to the body of taking it?"
Hu Qing didn't say anything, why didn't you tell me earlier? You only talked about it when you saw me making a fool of myself, and it's better to be wise after the fact.
Hu Ran said: "The dregs left behind when you exploded the furnace last time are stronger than this potion."
Hu Qing refused: "If I don't refine water, I refine powder, and I make medicinal powder, but I succeed every time."
Hu Ran sneered and said, "The medicinal powder is not good enough. Don't quibble anymore. Now listen to me. Don't think about refining elixirs or refining weapons. Use the method of refining weapons to make a furnace of elixirs."
Refining elixirs using the method of refining weapons?
Hu Qing was stunned and subconsciously said: "That's not okay. If I hammer it down, all the good medicinal materials will be wiped out."
Hu Ran said patiently: "I have thought about it, and the rude approach of the weapon master is definitely not going to work. Therefore, you have to stop your efforts and then stop them. After purification, you can use the medicinal liquid as a soft material for your weapon refining.
Use spiritual power or spiritual consciousness to turn it into a tiny hammer, and use the tool-refining method to help the elixir take shape."
Hu Qingsi was on the spot, could this be done?
"Why not? Some materials can be used to make elixirs or weapons. Don't you blacksmiths also use herbs soaked in water to process the materials? You only need to use the medicinal liquid as the material for making weapons, and try to find ways to shape it into a whole thing. No.
Is it difficult?”
Is this difficult? She has to try it.
Hu Qing was dizzy and started to make another fire pill. After the medicine was fused and fully reacted inside, she used her consciousness to stretch the medicine as thin as possible, fold it, and thin it out. Her heart was full of confusion, in order to prevent the medicine from letting go.
It was too dry, so she simply turned off the heat. It was just such a small thing. She wanted to dry it once the spiritual power passed. She was afraid that it would explode once the spiritual power passed. So, what was she going to make of this thing?
Sample?
Thinking that if I was refining a weapon at this time, it would be a ball of molten iron. Let it condense for a while, and then beat it with the head of a small hammer, beat it, beat it, beat it... Unconsciously, my consciousness was fine.
When the silk is stretched in, the head turns into many small soft hammers. The hammers are dehydrated, and the liquid medicine slowly becomes smaller and harder. Unknowingly, it is like... a dice?
Hu Qing held a regular-sized dice, with four white squares and bright red dots.
The medicinal liquid that was supposed to produce twenty pills was smashed into such a small piece by her. The shape was complete, but the effect of the medicine...
Hu Ran: "You eat."
Hu Qing swallowed her saliva. For a moment, she didn't dare to eat what she had made.
"Well, sir, you can confirm the effectiveness of the medicine by just checking it, right?"
"I can do it for other people, but for you, I can't say for sure."
Make it clear and let her test the poison herself.
Hu Qing gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and threw the dice into her mouth. It melted without entering her mouth. She chewed it into pieces and had a slightly hard texture. She swallowed it mixed with saliva. The next second, she blushed like a cooked crab.
A stream of white steam shot out from each of his left and right ears. Then two fires came out of his nose, and he raised his head with a roar. Immediately, his body also burned.
Hu Ran was startled: "The herbs you used are not that powerful."
Hu Qing was in so much pain that she couldn't say a word. What she ate was not pills or dice, what she ate was the most spicy food in this world!
It felt like all the chili peppers in the world had been poured into her stomach. It was worse than burning. She felt that she must have a stomach perforation.
"It hurts, it hurts -"
Unable to stand for another second, Hu Qing rolled on the ground holding her belly.
Hu Ran was startled, and immediately stepped forward to hold her down, and poured a bottle of Ice Breath Pill into her mouth: "What's wrong? Are you feeling better?"
Hu Qing was dying. The elixir refined by Hu Ran himself was good. With just one bottle of it, she changed from a cooked crab to a frozen prawn.
It was so difficult that I didn’t want to speak. In fact, I couldn’t speak. My throat was full of ice and it was clogged.
After asking, Hu Ran remembered that he could check it directly. When he checked it with his spiritual consciousness, he was greatly surprised: "You have more than a dozen punctures in your stomach and several broken intestines. Did you refine the Fiery Pill into a Poison Pill?"
"
Hu Qing looked at him hard and wanted to say, try having an extreme thermal expansion and contraction in your belly.
Hu Ran clicked his tongue and pulled out the cold air and then the hot air, and it took a long time to save her.
Hu Qing was so tired that he said in a hoarse voice: "Forget it, accept your fate, you don't have to refine this elixir."
When I touched the corner of my mouth, it was full of blood, and my throat was broken.
How unbelievable, her body is as tough as a rock, but even a rock cannot withstand thermal expansion and contraction.
Hu Ran refused: "No, you are my student. You will lose my face if you don't know how to make alchemy."
Hu Qing turned over tiredly and gave up on himself: "You can't even be considered a student. You old man made a tome that you can't use your mind to remember but can only read with your eyes and memorize with your brain. No one buys it, you know? No one buys it.
Buy it and put it in the drug store warehouse to gather dust. I bought it because I am poor."
Therefore, you don’t need to be so concerned about me. If I had a little bit of money back then, I would not buy that Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants.
Hu Ran was not angry at all, but was very happy: "I deliberately made it an ordinary book, just because I don't want opportunistic people to take advantage of me. I like simple and unpretentious books with great perseverance. You have to be grateful that you are poor. Without my soul
Zhi Daquan, you are in the seal of that man-made demon, if I hadn’t saved you, you would have died long ago.”
I really want to thank you for this.
Hu Qing sat up suddenly and stared into Hu Ran's eyes: "So, you, the old man, have been ascending for so many years and still want to come back and kill the man-made demon. Then you must have not let go of the clues to track down the people who created the demon after you arrived in the fairy world.