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 made a furnace of Fire Pills.
This pill is for people with fire spirit roots. After taking it, it will be like a burning fire rolling in the abdomen, which can temper the muscles, bones and meridians. When the medicine was refined and had just enough effect to be shaped, Hu lightly moved his hands and a large ball of medicine flew out from the bottom of the furnace and was put into the medicine gourd.
Shake it around, and the liquid medicine makes a flowing sound. Hu Qing smiled and said, "Sir, would you like to take a sip while it's hot?"
Hu Ran snorted, took a small gold 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 to drink. 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. Just - what about the feeling of burning up after drinking it? Why do I only feel hot in my stomach right now?
"That--it's good for people with cold bodies to drink more." She argued forcefully.
Hu Ran chuckled: "Yes, drink more hot water."
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The face made a snapping sound.
She refused to accept: "Do it again!"
This time, she made the Ice Pill, the kind that makes ice spit out of her pores after eating it.
Hu Ran didn't taste it, having already expected the ending, he looked at her coldly and laughed.
Hu Qing gritted her teeth and drank it all. Well, not to mention the ice vomiting from her pores, she didn't even let 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 perfect and harmonious, and the medicine will be harmonious. The king, ministers and envoys will keep their duties. This is in line with the law of heaven. Just make some water, bang. Bang, clang, a sign of instability, what are the benefits to the body of taking it?”
Why didn’t you tell me earlier if Hu Qing didn’t say anything? He only talked about truth after seeing me make a fool of himself, and it is 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 you don't refine the water, I will refine the powder. Making medicinal powder is a success every time.”
Hu Ran sneered and said, "The medicinal powder is not enough. Stop quibbling and listen to me now. 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: "How can that be done? If I hammer it down, all the good medicinal materials will be wiped out."
Hu Ran said patiently: "I have thought about it. The rude approach of the weapon master is definitely not acceptable. , you have to reduce your strength and then reduce your strength. After purification, you use the medicinal liquid as a soft material for your weapon refining, use your spiritual power or spiritual consciousness to turn it into a tiny hammer, and use the weapon refining method to help the elixir take shape. "
Hu Qingsi was on the spot. Is this possible?
"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? "
This, is it difficult? She has to try.
Hu Qing was dizzy and started another furnace to refine the Fire Pill. After the liquid medicine was fused and fully reacted internally, she used her consciousness to stretch, fold, and thin the liquid as much as possible. Her mind was at a loss, so in order to prevent the liquid from drying out too much, she simply turned off the heat. It's just such a small thing. If you want to dry it, it's just a matter of the spiritual power passing away. I'm afraid it will explode as soon as the spiritual power passes through. So, what is she going to make of this thing?
I thought that if I were 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 a small hammer, beat it, beat it, beat it... No Consciously, the filaments of spiritual consciousness were stretched in, and the head turned into many small soft hammers. The hammers were dehydrated, and the medicinal liquid slowly became smaller and harder. Unknowingly, it was beaten... a dice?
Hu Qing was holding a regular-sized dice, with four white squares and bright red dots.
The medicinal liquid that was supposed to produce twenty pills was broken into such a small piece by her. The shape was formed, but the effect of the medicine... Hu Ran: "You eat it."
Hu Qing swallowed her saliva. For a moment, she didn't dare to eat what she had made.
"Well, sir, you can confirm the efficacy of the medicine just by checking it, right?"
"I can do it for others, but for you, I can't say for sure."
< br>Let her test the poison herself.
Hu Qing gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, then threw the dice into his mouth. It melted without entering the mouth. He chewed it into pieces. It had a slightly hard texture and swallowed it mixed with saliva. The next second, her face turned as red as a cooked crab, and white air shot out from each of her 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 so strong."
Hu Qing was in so much pain that she couldn't say a word. What she took was not a pill, nor a pill. It's not dice, what she eats is the most spicy in this world!
It felt as if all the chili peppers in the world were dumped into her stomach. It was worse than burning, and she thought she must have a perforated stomach.
“It hurts, 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, pouring a bottle of Ice Breath Pill into her mouth: "What's wrong? Are you feeling better?"
Hu Qing was dying. The elixir that Hu Ran refined by himself was not bad. After pouring it into the bottle, she changed from a cooked crab to a frozen prawn.
It’s too difficult, I don’t want to talk. In fact, I couldn't tell, my throat was full of ice and it was clogged.
After asking, Hu Ran remembered that he could check it directly. When he looked into 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 take the Liehuo Dan?" Made a poison elixir?”
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 fire air, and it took a long time to save her.
Hu Qing was very tired, and said in a hoarse voice: "Forget it, accept your fate, you don't have to refine this elixir."
When he touched the corner of his mouth, it was full of blood, and his throat was broken.
How incredible. Her body is as tough as a rock, but even a rock cannot withstand thermal expansion and contraction.
Hu Ran refused: "No, you can't be considered my student. If you can't make alchemy, I will lose my face."
Hu Qing turned over tiredly and gave up on herself: "You can't be considered a student either. You old man I can't use my consciousness to remember, I can only see with my eyes and use my brain. No one buys Ziji’s tome, you know? It’s just sitting in the drug store’s warehouse. I bought it because I’m poor.” If I had even a little bit of money back then, I would never buy that Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants.
Hu Ran is not angry at all, but is 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 Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants, you would have died long ago in the seal of the man-made demon.”
This is indeed something I am grateful for.
Hu Qing sat up suddenly and stared into Hu Ran's eyes: "So, you, the old man, after so many years of ascending, still want to come back and kill the artificial 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. Well. Let’s talk about it?”(End of Chapter)