After all, Yunxing Pill is completely different from the holy pill she knew before. It is impossible to get a definite answer out of thin air. I can only try again and again to find better pill recipes and refining techniques.
The runes flashed, the fire swayed, and the faint fragrance of medicine spread out. In the alchemy furnace, three alchemy blanks condensed again and rotated rapidly.
Gu Fenghua unveiled the alchemy furnace and directly threw five bell star grass into it. Last time she used three bell star grass, and this time she increased the weight.
"The pill is completed!" In the distance, Liu Sanjue shouted softly, opened the pill furnace, and a Holy Xuanling Heart Pill appeared in front of him.
"Haha, it's successful again." Liu Sanjue said happily, but after he finished speaking, he sighed in disappointment, "Ah, I'm sorry, Brother Zhongli, this time it's just a Xuan level."
Sure enough, although the holy pill in front of me was also as crystal clear as jade, its color was obviously much dimmer than the previous one, and the pill patterns on it were less mysterious.
"Thank you for your hard work, Master Liu, this Holy Xuanling Heart Pill itself has a high level, and it is extremely difficult to refine it successfully. The Xuan level is also very good." Zhongli said happily.
This is not just a comfort. For ordinary holy alchemists, it is extremely difficult to refine the Holy Xuanling Heart Pill and the failure rate is also extremely high. Liu Sanjue refined two pieces in succession, even if this one is just a mysterious level,
It's enough to be proud.
Even though that is, the failure to become a ground level this time still made Liu Sanjue feel dull and his expression was disappointed.
"Bang!" At this moment, a muffled sound came from afar.
In front of Gu Fenghua, the "ugly" alchemy furnace trembled violently, and then a stream of blue smoke emerged.
"I've fried the stove. I can even fry the stove with such a low-level holy pill. I said she was just lucky just now, hahahaha." All Liu Sanjue's disappointment was wiped out, and he almost jumped up with excitement.
"Strange, how could I explode the stove?" Zhong Lizheng said in confusion.
He had carefully pondered Gu Fenghua's alchemy technique before. Although he could not see through the mystery for a while, he could also faintly feel the wonder of the unity of heaven and earth and return to nature. He really couldn't think of the reason for frying the furnace. Besides,
If she had refined not even the holy pill, but just a low-level pill, there would be no reason to fry the stove.
"What's so strange about this? It's too poor. Not frying a furnace is called luck. Frying a furnace is the most normal." Liu San said disapprovingly.
"As a person, the key is to have self-knowledge. If you don't have a diamond, don't take care of porcelain work, otherwise you will waste your time and waste your life without even the chance to regret it." After that, he looked at Gu Fenghua again and said sarcastically.
This time, Gu Fenghua did not retort again, but frowned and picked up another bell star grass.
Although the attempt just now ended in failure, Gu Fenghua felt that his guess was actually correct. The role of Lingxingcao in Yunxing Pill is completely different from other medicinal materials. Increasing the dosage can indeed increase the speed.
At the same time, the elixir effect is improved, and the furnace will be blown up only because the elixir is not solid enough.
So, how can we make the elixir more solid?
Without time to pay attention to Liu Sanjue's sarcasm, Gu Fenghua thought for a while and then made a handprint again.
Liu Sanjue was ready, but when Gu Fenghua retorted, he used the incident of blowing the stove just now to sarcastically make her covered in bruises, making her unable to raise her head in front of him again - something like verbal war is not just
Luo Enen's little girl with sharp teeth is good, and he is also very good at Liu Dashu.
But unexpectedly, this time Gu Fenghua was abnormal and didn't even bother to pay attention to him. He felt like he had held his strength but punched the cotton with one punch, and the empty feeling was very uncomfortable.