Kong Ji's study of Qingfeng Fuyue Sandan prescription is extremely detailed.
With the alchemy experience recorded by Panasonic Sanren and combined with the Xuanwu Furnace, Kong Jiang is sure of this alchemy.
The consciousness withdraws from the jade slip.
Before refining, the old rules cannot be forgotten.
Kong Jin called out the old turtle Xuan Heng, and with the eyes of the old tortoise shining brightly, he painfully took out a spring elixir that had been refined.
Although it was only a finished product with only sixty-and-a-half percent potency, and it was a third-grade elixir after all, Kong Geng was still a little reluctant to part with it.
But when I think of the breeze blowing away the moon.
Kong Ji gritted his teeth and fed it to Xuan Heng.
Xuan Heng's saliva almost flowed down the stove lid. Seeing the elixir flying towards him, he swallowed the spring elixir in one mouthful.
While turning his mouth, he did not forget to mutter: "My dear Mr. Turtle, I felt destined for you as soon as I saw you. In the future, when Mr. Turtle escapes, your benefits will be indispensable."
Kong Zhen was too lazy to listen to Xuan Gui's chatter, and waited until Xuan Gui swallowed the spring elixir.
With a wave of his hand, he took the black turtle back to the Xuanwu Furnace.
“Huh!” Standing in front of the Xuanwu furnace, Kong Ji took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were firm and filled with calm confidence.
No matter how difficult it is to refine Qingfeng Fuyue Powder, it is only of the third grade. Kong Xian has made sufficient preparations before refining to ensure that it is foolproof.
This time he will never allow himself to fail!
“Turn on the furnace!”
As his firm voice fell.
Bang! With the infusion of his spiritual power, the bottom of the Xuanwu Furnace once again burned with dark blue flames.
Kong Ji first picked up the coral green plant, removed its protection, and threw it into the furnace without hesitation.
This extinct third-grade elixir was roasted by the fire, and its medicinal properties were slowly stripped away, until it completely turned into an emerald green liquid rolling in the furnace for an hour.
The aroma of medicine overflowed from the stove cover, and the whole room was fragrant for a while.
Kong Ji’s face was calm, but the movements under his hands did not stop for a moment.
One after another, the auxiliary medicines were thrown into the Xuanwu furnace under his control.
Time just passed by while Kong Ji Duzhi was refining the medicine.
The Qingfeng Fuyue Powder is no better than the spring elixir.
It is also a third-grade elixir, but it also has high and low characteristics.
Qingfeng Fuyue Powder is a third-grade holy medicine that can even relieve the poison of creating mysteries.
The difficulty of refining it is undoubtedly higher than that of Fengchun elixir.
There are more than forty kinds of auxiliary drugs alone. The conflicts between various medicinal properties are extremely difficult to suppress and are extremely time-consuming.
In this way, the refining time will naturally be longer.
Confucius sat there for three whole days.
The temperature of the entire small room has risen a lot because of the fire that is constantly burning day and night.
Ordinary people may be sweating instantly after entering.
Kong Ji has long been accustomed to this temperature, and it does not affect his alchemy at all.
At present, the medicinal properties of more than forty kinds of elixirs in the furnace have finally been refined with the efforts of Kong Geng.
The medicinal powers of various colors are blended together in the furnace, showing mottled colors.
This disorganization did not last long.
Sitting in front of the furnace, Kong Ji quickly formed a seal with his hands, used a refining technique recorded in the ancient elixir square jade slip, gathered his spiritual power, and clapped his hands towards the Xuanwu furnace.
Dang! The furnace body trembled under Kong Zhi's palm.
Immediately, the spiritual power he poured into the alchemy furnace set off a spiritual whirlpool in the alchemy furnace.
Brush! As soon as the vortex formed, it completely swallowed up the medicinal properties of more than forty kinds of elixirs condensed into a ball.
What was originally extremely difficult to fuse was instantly mixed together at an incredible speed under the influence of the whirlpool of spiritual power.
Watching this scene, Kong Ji’s eyes lit up and he couldn’t help but admire the extraordinary skills of Panasonic Sanjin.
“This method of integrating medicinal properties seems to be used in Qingfeng Fuyue Powder, but other elixirs can also be used for reference.”
Like this special method of refining medicine, They are all handed over to the disciples by the master, and it is difficult for ordinary alchemists to covet them.
Kong Ji just bought a prescription and learned a trick.
I have to say that the 40,000 spirit crystal flowers are worth it.
These thoughts are just a thought.
During this period, the Chinese medicinal properties have been perfectly integrated under the whirlpool of spiritual power.
More than forty kinds of auxiliary medicines, plus the medicinal power of coral blue, condensed into a ball of fist-sized, green amber-like viscous substance.
Seeing this scene, Kong Jiang knew that it was the last step to cast the elixir.
It’s just that Qingfeng Fuyue Powder is not an elixir, and the refining techniques are different.
“Huh!” Kong Ji opened his mouth and took a slight breath of the medicinal fragrance that filled the room.
Begin to control the temperature of the furnace fire to drop, maintain the flame of the furnace fire to a certain level, and slowly bake the green amber shape in the furnace.
The impurities in the medicinal properties continue to turn into white smoke and dissipate under the flame of the Xuanwu furnace.
The medicinal power remaining in the amber-like viscous substance becomes more and more pure.
The rest is just a matter of time and effort, there is no rush. Kong Ji held his temper, controlled the fire, and slowly stirred the viscous mass with his spiritual power so that the impurities in it could be evenly removed by the fire.
Like this, another two days passed.
The viscous medicinal properties of Qingfeng Fuyue Powder have now turned into a cyan powder-like object.
Each pinch of powder emits a green light as it rolls in the furnace, scattering a blue wind-like trajectory in the furnace, like a breeze that can be seen by the naked eye.
Seeing this scene, Kong Ji, who had not slept for five days and five nights, finally showed a smile on his face and whispered: "The pill is ready!"
"There should be 70% of the medicine. Powerful! Excellent product!” The color and aroma of the Chinese medicinal powder can be inferred from the quality of this medicinal elixir.
His elixir-making rate increased to 80% with the help of the Xuanwu Furnace, combined with the alchemy techniques and experience left by Matsushita Sanren in the jade slips.
The refining of kongji is destined to be a breeze, and it is theoretically impossible to fail.
Qingfeng Fuyue Powder was successfully refined, and Kong Ji waved his hand to remove the elixir fire in the furnace.
But he did not turn on the furnace immediately. He sat quietly beside the Xuanwu furnace with his eyes closed, as if waiting for something.
Only three or two breaths.
There was indeed a reaction in the Xuanwu Furnace.
Wow! A stream of water suddenly floated out from the lid of the alchemy furnace, and finally condensed into the shape of an old turtle in the Xuanwu furnace.
“Here it comes!” Seeing the old bastard appear, Kong Ji was overjoyed and did not move, quietly watching the next scene.
As soon as the old turtle Xuan Heng saw the breeze blowing the moon, his eyes glowed like a cat seeing a mouse, and his pair of green bean-like eyes grew bigger, and then he pounced on the breeze like a hungry tiger. Fu Yue San, open your mouth and nose, and inhale into your abdomen.
Wait for it to close your eyes and savor the beauty of the breeze and the scattered moon.
Boom, boom, boom! Five ancient seal runes suddenly bloomed on the wall of the Xuanwu Furnace, bursting out with brilliance in five colors: white, blue, cyan, red, and brown.
The light condensed into a beam of light and shot out, directly hitting Xuan Heng's body made of black water.
Poof! The old turtle who had just swallowed the medicine was immediately beaten and screamed.
Finally, I had to spit out the Qingfeng Fuyue powder that it had just swallowed.
Finally, he was imprisoned by the Xuanwu furnace cover and sent back.
Looking at the place where the old turtle Xuanheng disappeared, Kong Ji raised the corners of his mouth slightly and murmured to himself: "The last step is done!"
Then his eyes turned to the breeze that was spat out by the old turtle Xuan Heng.
Compared to before, the breeze blowing in the furnace now is more like an unpredictable breeze.
Emits cyan light, elegant and calm.
At the same time, behind the cyan light, the outline of a bright moon appeared faintly.
The full moon was reflected in Kong Ji's pupils, and he not only sighed: "As soon as the elixir is ready, a vision will appear."
"This is only available for fourth-grade elixirs. The vision is worthy of the name of the third-grade holy medicine."
As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and patted the body of the Xuanwu furnace.
A force instantly started from his palm and vibrated in the Xuanwu Furnace.
Buzz! Under the spread of the invisible power, the breeze that filled the entire alchemy furnace scattered and was instantly condensed together.
Finally, it settled at the bottom of the Xuanwu Furnace, turning into a handful of powdered medicine that absorbed the blue light.
Kong Xian then stood up and slowly opened the lid of the Xuanwu furnace.
Brush! A burst of medicinal power rushed straight out of the alchemy furnace.
The refreshing medicinal fragrance was inadvertently inhaled by Kong Geng, and it felt like inhaling a breath of fresh air.
The breeze instantly flowed through his limbs.
The fatigue after staying up for five days and five nights was swept away in an instant.
Kong Jin not only did not feel the slightest sense of fatigue, but was in high spirits.
Kong's eyes were filled with light, and he immediately focused on the handful of powdered medicine at the bottom of the furnace. His words were filled with excitement: "At least 80% of the medicinal power is high-quality, and it must be a high-quality product!"
The Qingfeng Fuyue Powder previously refined by Kongji was only 70% medicinal.
With the blessing of the Xuanwu Furnace, the potency of the medicine was directly increased by a full 10%, turning it into an 80% fine product.
“If this furnace of Qingfengfuyue Powder were to be sold, it would cost at least two to three hundred thousand spiritual crystals.” Kong Ji stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, assessing the furnace of Qingfengfuyue Powder. scattered value.
If you encounter the kind of palm-generating power that continues to detoxify and save lives, it is possible to sell this furnace of Qingfeng Fuyue Powder for 450,000 spiritual crystals.
It's a pity that Kong Geng is not used to sell money. This furnace of Qingfeng Fuyue Powder is used by him to protect himself.
After shaking his head with regret, he waved his hand and used his spiritual power to control the Qingfeng Fuyue powder and put it into the jade bottle that had been prepared long ago.
Finally, seal the jade bottle.
At this point, Kong Ji completely relaxed. He gently rubbed his palm against the jade bottle containing the breeze and moon powder and sighed: "In this way, even the poison from the palm cannot kill me."
Kong Ji spent more than ten days in seclusion refining medicine. With the successful refining of Qingfeng Fuyue Powder, it finally came to an end.
Kong Ji took a breath of the fragrance of the breeze and the moon, and his fatigue was swept away, and he had no intention of resting.
Lazily stood up from the Xuanwu stove and stretched.
Then he waved away the formation flag and walked out with his head held high.
Crunch! The door opened and Kong Zhen's figure stepped out.
The sun was setting outside, and the remaining sun shone on Kong's clothes stained with drug dust.
There are already traces of winter in the courtyard.
A little bit of white frost clings to the base of the wall in the courtyard.
Kong Jin glanced at the hidden traces of winter and murmured: "Another year has passed!" (End of this chapter)