Princess And Her Ancient Vine
Doubling the Purification Pill

Huo Qingfeng took the mark, his face crying tearlessly. This was a mark that represented his identity, what kind of bad brand did that person say!

Where did this incredible work come from!

Did he know that this token could control ten such apothecaries! You can receive over a million gold coins at any auction on the mainland!

What broken brand? !

Inexperienced!

Murongyan saw quite a lot of jokes next to him. Seeing that Huo Qingfeng was so angry that he had to cry again, and then he had to cry.

Then he stepped forward unhurriedly and patted the list of medicinal ingredients that had been written previously on the counter. He coldly said: "Take the above medicinal ingredients, each 500 copies, less one, I'll kill you!"

With that, he let go of his hand.

"Keep away, I don't..." I'm not scared! The man wanted to say that, but the next moment, his eyes widened.

I saw a trace of a deep palm on the table. Depending on its size, it seemed like the girl had left such a deep mark. Would he be an ordinary person if he could leave such a deep mark so quietly?

Nah!

“Well, girl, please wait a moment, the younger one will prepare the medicinal ingredients for you! Now go, now go!” The man wiped his sweat and took the list of medicinal ingredients hurriedly and left, fearing he would be late, Murongyan slapped the table like slapping his head.

You know, that table is your hardest golden table, and his head is far from it! If this was taken by him, it would not be brainstorming, and it would die!

When he returned to Ye's house from Tongxin Pharmacy, Huo Qingfeng's face smelled, he was even insulted when he bought the medicine in his own pharmacy. How could he not feel humiliated as a dignified young master!

Especially the criminal Murong Yan showed a joke! This is so shameless!

When Huo Changgui came back, let's see if he can talk about it!

Murong Yan went to the secret room as soon as he returned to the Ye family, and the monster was about to attack the city, he had to refine more medicines so that they could gain more vitality.

Looking at the five hundred medicines to purify spirit pills and the five hundred healing medicines from the Huili Pill that were placed on the table, Murong Yan had only felt great for a while.

So much, if you fix it piece by piece, how long do you have to fix it?

Moreover, it took a while to absorb the power-enhancing pills from the Spirit Pill Gathering, and these medicinal ingredients had to be distributed to everyone before monsters attacked the city to make sense!

If it was possible to refine ten or even a hundred at a time, that would be great!

Not only time can be saved, but also breakthroughs! For centuries, no one dared to do this!

As soon as this thought flashed, he could not let go of it anymore, the thought swelled in Murongyan's mind as if it had taken root.

However, he did not do so blindly, but carefully went through the process and rhythm of refining the Spirit Gathering Pill in his mind. Finally, he discovered that the pill book did not say that it was impossible to have more pills.

This gave him a theoretical basis, suggesting that a single pot of Duodan could be done!

Okay, that's all!

In extraordinary times, do extraordinary things.

Murong Yan decided to try refining the five Spirit Gathering Pills first.

He first prepared five medicinal ingredients, and then began to refine.

Sure enough, when it came time to melt the pill, he only heard a small laugh, Murong Yan stretched his head and looked at the pill furnace, saying, and saw that the liquid medicine that had just formed half a pill had all turned into ashes.

All work failed!

It was wrong to say that he was not depressed, but was Murongyan so easily defeated?

He sat down and adjusted his breath for a while, then recalled his alchemy process just now. The steps are correct and the amount of medication is correct. What's problem?

Beyond the power of the soul.

In the past, when refining pills, soul power only needed to wrap one pill, but now, to let them form five pills according to his idea, he said, that meant he needed to divide the soul force into five small ones.each strand also controlled a small stack of liquid medicine, so that it could not be disturbed, and could eventually be formed into an elixir.

And the problem was that the control of soul force was not precise enough.

As if one heart could not do two goals, Murong Yan had yet to get used to spreading his soul power for the time being.

After finding the core of the problem, the next step is to solve the problem.

Throughout the night, Murongyan practiced strength to control his soul. He spread his soul force into the tiny traces, sensing all the subtle changes in the surroundings, until he could no longer hold on.

Early the next day, Murong Yan slowly opened his eyes, the entire night of practice made his face slightly pale, but his eyes could not be brighter.

Tonight, I really benefited a lot! He finally knew why he said that if the soul was immortal, people would not die!

Each strand of soul was equivalent to itself!

“Yaya, come and help!” Murong Yan summoned Yaya, and then restarted his alchemy.

This time, he decided to refine the ten Spirit Gathering Pills together.

Soon, it was time to melt the pill again. With a serious expression, Murongyan poured the liquid medicine into the nine days in quick succession, then closed his eyes, and poured his soul power continuously into the nine days.

Yaya and he are connected to each other, he doesn't need to talk, Yaya knows where a big fire is needed, and where a small fire is needed, and they work very well together.

After half an hour, a powerful pill incense drifted out from the pill furnace.

Murongyan's face was filled with excitement, and he kept releasing his soul power to feed the pill.

After a quarter of an hour, he stopped. With his right hand lightly patted on the pill furnace, ten refined pills flew out from the pill furnace in a single row.At this moment, Murong Yan took out a white porcelain bottle with his left hand, and with a wave, the, he put the pill into a porcelain bottle. .

“Mama, done?” Yaya and Yaya jump on their small legs before reaching Murongyan, looking at the porcelain vase and asking.

"Of course, it doesn't matter who it is!" Murongyan said, opening a porcelain bottle and pouring medicinal pills into it.

It was ten milky white pills, each round and smooth, and the medicine was rich in aroma, which was more than a level better than the Collecting Pills sold on the market!

The ten Spirit Gathering Pills in the first batch were all of high quality!

Murong Yan was overjoyed, he thought it was all ordinary quality! With a start like this, the next step is much easier.

Murongyan rested for a while, and then started refining the second furnace, from 10 to 20 per furnace.For the last time, he was able to refine 50 Spirit Gathering Pills in one furnace, and they were all of high quality!

Fortunately, Evil Venerable is no longer around, otherwise I fear I will make a fuss again when I see this scene!

This talent was truly against the heavens!