"Well, don't rush, take your time, it's just the beginning..."
He settled down, and as time went by, all the ninety-nine and eighty-one herbs needed for the Yangyuan Pill were refined.
The total amount of medicinal solution was only as big as a fist, which was naturally incomparable to the one as big as a human head extracted by Mr. Li, who was refining multiple pills at the same time.
"The 'Corona Alchemy' emphasizes killing with one strike. It uses an instantaneous increase in temperature to bake the surface and condense the inside. Only then can the elixir be formed!"
But one is not quite...
"laugh--"
Tang Baihu looked at the empty alchemy furnace. The medicinal liquid that had taken many miles to be refined had all evaporated at this time...
"Holy crap! It really doesn't work. I thought I could succeed right away!"
After complaining, he was not discouraged. This was a process where practice makes perfect, and Tang Baihu felt that he had taken a big shortcut.
"continue!"
As the sun set, after using common sense more than a dozen times in a row, Tang Baihu was able to condense an elixir the size of a soybean.
"This should be considered half an alchemist, right?!"
The progress was unexpectedly fast, but Tang Baihu was still a little dissatisfied.
Although this thing can be eaten and has some minor uses, the process of condensing the elixir wastes too much liquid, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"Another way?"
"Instead of the 'Sun Corona Condensation Technique', use...'Cooking Perfection'?"
Thinking of this, Tang Baihu looked strange, not because this method didn't work, but on the contrary, at the same time as a flash of inspiration, his brain felt like being pricked by a needle, and many ideas poured out in an instant.
Why are they so weird?
He felt a little headache, but he was unwilling to give it a try. Maybe it would have a miraculous effect?
Just do it!
The steps for extracting the medicinal liquid were still the same. After the time-consuming and laborious completion, Tang Baihu did not use the "solar alchemy technique", but chose the solution that he thought was the most reliable, changing the flame to a "simmering" state.
Soup making flow, alchemy!
I don’t know if my idea can be successful...
Tang Baihu was a little excited. If this could really happen, wouldn't he have made history? Will he lead a new alchemy trend in the future?
"GuluGulu——"
The medicinal liquid rolled in waves, and the thick spiritual mist was evaporated, and became dense on the surface of the alchemy furnace.
Although the top of the furnace cauldron is empty, it is actually protected by a formation to ensure that the medicinal properties are not lost. This is why Tang Baihu dared to adopt the "soup making flow" so boldly.
The spiritual mist flows back and is continuously absorbed into the original medicinal solution. As time goes by, the medicinal solution becomes less and less.
"It's time to collect the juice..."
The sight of this light green viscous medicinal liquid made Tang Baihu feel hungry. He looked out the window. Night had fallen. This pot of soup...
Ahem, this pot of medicinal liquid has been boiling for several hours.
When all the medicinal properties have been recovered, a drop of mint green liquid appears in the furnace... No, this is no longer a liquid, it is between a half-liquid and half-solid form, very flexible.
There is no exciting moment to condense the elixir, everything happens naturally and naturally.
Tang Baihu pulled out this drop of "Yuan Yang Liquid" and held it in the palm of his hand. He felt that its medicinal properties were much more mellow than ordinary Yang Yuan Dan!
With excitement, he took out the paperweight and placed it directly in the palm of his hand.
Thousands of thunderbolts were continuously released, and the electric shock had a faint smell of barbecue. As the blood flowed out, the "Spring Breeze Blows Again" began to work continuously. After Tang Baihu inhaled the "Yuanyuan Liquid" into his belly, he
Paperweight recovered.
After a few breaths.
The young man's elbows pinched his ribs, his knees touched each other, his shoulders were high, his head tilted, and he fell straight to the ground.
“Ahhhhh——”
The medicinal properties of this Yuan Yang Liquid are several times more terrifying than the Yuan Yang Dan.
Originally, he thought that his drug resistance was strong enough, but he still couldn't survive this wave of pleasure.
After several breaths of time, Tang Baihu gradually recovered, but found that the wound on his palm had disappeared, and there was still a large amount of medicinal power remaining in his body.
He took the paperweight and tapped it again, and the medicinal power rushed to the wound, repairing it instantly without even leaving a scar.
"It's so powerful. This drop of Yuan Yang Liquid is probably comparable to a dozen Yuan Yang Pills!"
He has taken the Yangyuan Pill, so he knows the value of the Yangyuan Liquid even more. It seems that his value is not only successful, but also greatly exceeds the upper limit of the Yangyuan Pill?
"This is just the Yuan Yang Dan. If the future Po Tian Dan, Jiang Yun Dan, and Ju Yuan Dan can use the 'soup flow' to brew similar elixirs..."
Thinking of this, Tang Baihu opened his mouth wide and the light of money flashed in his eyes.
"Hahaha, I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich!"
He suddenly thought that the efficacy of the "Soup-ryu" alchemy technique might be related to the amount of elixir added during the cooking process.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that you can induce qualitative changes through quantitative changes?
For example, if you drink a few more medicinal ingredients, but only condense one drop of medicinal liquid, the effect of this drop will be even more powerful than the one you swallowed just now!
"Yes, it's very possible!"
"However, alchemy has been developed for so long, and some people must have thought about the method of 'making soup,' but why hasn't it been passed down?"
Tang Baihu thought about it. He didn't believe that he was the only one who thought of this method. There must be other geniuses who had similar ideas in their minds.
For example, the two Naihe bridge guards named Yang Xiu and Liang Jianbai are not recognized as the strongest geniuses in the entire continent.
"Is it difficult to preserve?"
Various possibilities flashed through his mind, and he finally decided to wait until the "Corona Alchemy" was completed before he could ask Mr. Li.
If you are left wondering on your own, you may not be able to think of anything, and you may be thinking in the wrong direction. If you go astray, you will lose more than you gain.
"Only the 'Coron Alchemy' is left..."
Tang Baihu must learn this thing, even if he has to fight to death.
Of course, we can continue to study the "soup-making flow", but the essential method of alchemy cannot be lost. After all, the outside world can only recognize elixirs.
If I take out a drop of medicine, no one will buy it!
A look of determination appeared on Tang Baihu's face: "Learn it in three days!"
Three days passed like this.
Xingyuan Academy has become lively again. The end of the "Struggle for Hegemony" has faded away. In the past few days, the academy has begun to recruit new disciples from major families in the lower world.
The injection of fresh blood has revitalized the outer courtyard with a vibrant scene.
Only one place still smells a little lifeless.
This was a private courtyard full of potholes. Du Xiaotao was curled up on the wooden bed in the side room with two big black circles under his eyes.
He couldn't understand, even if Tang Baihu didn't come back for one night, how could he not come back for three days and three nights in a row?
"Where on earth is this guy fooling around?!"
After looking at the sky, Du Xiaotao got up from the bed. He couldn't sleep well when something was on his mind, and he would not give up until he finished the task.
However, Tiangong Island is about to start a trial...
"Forget it, let Tang Baihu fend for himself!" Du Xiaotao weakly held the door and walked out.
Sutra Pavilion.
Song Yuxin looked disgraced. She hadn't taken a shower for three days. If it were a normal time, she wouldn't be able to bear it, but...
"Master said, we will stay here for three days and work hard to refine the liquid."
"But……"
She looked at the jar full of liquid medicine and pouted her mouth.
This obviously won’t take three days!
Why can't you open the barrier in advance and let yourself go?
"Well, I want to take a bath..."
She leaned against the window with her chin in her hands, and suddenly she seemed to see a figure wearing a bamboo hat, and her whole body became excited instantly.
Mr. Li slowly landed on the third floor and looked at the filled large bathtub in shock: "Is this all your fault?"
Song Yuxin nodded and pointed at the medicine bottles on the ground: "They are all full here. Master, you should have come over earlier and let me out!" Her tone was very aggrieved.
Mr. Li was astonished that this disciple was too talented!
He rubbed the little girl's head and comforted her: "Alchemy is an art, and you have to concentrate on it to achieve success. But you did a pretty good job this time, so go ahead!"
"Not bad..." Song Yuxin muttered, instead of leaving in a hurry, she asked: "Is it just not bad? Is Tang Baihu better than me?"