
In a pill furnace, it was like another world.
Like chaos, the furnace wall, which was doused in flames, glowed red.
Inside the furnace, the breath was hot, and the different medicinal ingredients, under the operation of a pair of transparent hands, gradually turned into powder and began to merge with each other.
'explosion--! '
A muffled sound came from the pill furnace.
Mu Qingge slowly opened her eyes, condensing the pill furnace with black smoke.
Fail.
The herbs that had been purified into powder had now turned into a burst of black smoke and melted into the pill furnace.
Poking his lips, Mu Qingge did not directly start again, but deduced the experience from his previous failure. He hoped that he would not succeed in one shot, so he prepared an herbal medicine.
In other words, he could try ten times in a row, and if it failed, he would restart the previous move like taking and taking out medicine.
In fact, these previous processes can be done by Yaotong.
However, Mu Qingge felt that she had received the legacy of the Pill God. In the process of refining medicine to make pills, he had already taken the lead. However, at the same time, he had also lost the opportunity to come into close contact with medicinal herbs, so he had to complete the complicated steps in front of him personally to deepen his understanding of medicines.
After taking a break for tea, Mu Qingge tried to refine the medicine again.
the explosion!
The explosion!
Bang bang bang!
Fail, fail again!
The pretty little face of Mu Qingge was darkened by the black smoke coming out from the furnace.
The herbs on the table had all been emptied, but he had not even managed to purify the pot of powder.
Patting the dust on his clothes, Mu Qingge stood up, walked into the medicine cabinet again, and began to pick up the medicine ...
“Purifying medicine is harder than I thought.” Mu Qingge said to himself.
His tone was very calm, not discouraged, or distracted by constant failure.
It seemed like he had never doubted his talent in refining medicine and making pills.
Well, he thought so in his heart. Since the Pill God passed it down, it meant that he still had talent in this field, otherwise, given the enormous power of the Pill God, it was, there was no reason to pass it on to someone who had no talent for refining medicine.
With this confidence, Mu Qingge prepared fifteen more medicinal ingredients.
After being in the alchemy room for a day overnight, Mu Qingge placed the medicinal ingredients that had been prepared consecutively, He did not immediately begin to purify his medicine, but began to immerse himself in the cultivation of spiritual energy.
The use of mental strength for a long time had made his head dizzy.
Therefore, he needed to change his mind.
At this moment, developing your own spiritual power was naturally the first choice.
Huang Jing's peak, to others, might already be very good. But to him, it was still too weak.
Waking up from the training, the night has passed.
Mu Qingge ate something and continued to refine the medicine ...
When the sixth day arrived, Mu Qingge, who was immersed in cultivation, did not wake up like before, but frowned, and the aura greatly fluctuated throughout his body.
Suddenly, a dazzling yellow light appeared on his body, as strong as gold, instantly illuminating the entire room.
If not for this windowless room, perhaps a yellow light could have spread outside, making the people outside think that there was a sun that had descended inside the room.
The golden yellow light persisted for an incense stick, and then gradually faded, but the color changed.
The original yellow gradually turned into a green light ...
After a while, the yellow light wrapped around Mu Qingge's body disappeared.Instead, a faint green light moved around her body cleverly, making her entire body like a jade person.
After a while, the green light melted into Mu Qingge's body and disappeared. Inside the room, there was no longer a dazzling yellow light, nor a dim green light.
Mu Qingge slowly opened her eyes, her closed lips slightly opened, and she exhaled a turbid breath: "The Green Realm Beginner."
He had not expected that in the past few days, he had concentrated on refining medicine, and he did not have much progress in refining medicine, either, but he allowed his realm to break through and enter the green realm of the yellow realm pinnacle.
After regaining his good mood, Mu Qingge began to refine the medicine.
To him, the advancement of martial arts was no longer worth his commotion, unless he woke up overnight, he could become a legendary purple realm.
After practicing a few days earlier, Mu Qingge had become more proficient in the steps of refining medicine.
Right now, he had absolutely no need to use medicine to weigh weight, he could accurately take the amount of medicine based on the touch of his hand. Even when dividing drugs do not need to be careful one by one, with a wave of sleeves, herbal medicine that is not qualified is of course excluded.
Setting up the medicinal ingredients, Mu Qingge threw them into the pill furnace again——
A small transparent mental hand flexibly directed the various medicinal ingredients into the powder in the pill furnace and gradually merged.
With his previous experience, Mu Qingge seemed to have discovered the powder fusion law. It is good to have the medicine fight each other, but as long as you find one of the breakthroughs, you can dissolve the medicine against each other.
The process of integration, Mu Qingge was proceeding very slowly.
He is not afraid of failure anymore, but must carefully observe every integration process.
Fifteen types of medicinal ingredients were needed to refine Qingxin San. This kind of melting is not a simple sum of fifteen medicinal ingredients, but rather a multiplication of multiples.
The further away the fusion is, the more likely it is to fail.
The first few times of smelting, Mu Qingge spent easily.
Even in the middle of several times, relying on the previous experience of failure, he passed by without risk.
Soon, the final fusion came.
As long as the fusion succeeded this time around, he could refine the first batch of powder.
Mu Qingge was already sweating thinly between her forehead, she put more mental strength into the pill furnace, protecting the somewhat unstable powder.
In the pill furnace, that transparent little hand forcefully inserted the final medicinal powder into it.
Suddenly, that fused medicinal powder trembled violently.
A pair of small transparent hands struggled to surround the powder, as if the intense vibrating powder was a magic cube.
Eventually the powder gradually subsided.
A burst of medicinal fragrance spread out from the pill furnace, causing Mu Qingge to open his eyes quickly, and clear eyes suddenly appeared: Done!