Chapter 12: Alchemy

What Qingcheng has to do now is to refine the pill.
After half an hour, the two thick books were closed, eyes closed, and the information was filtered through the brain.
A large piece of colorful elixir in the medicine garden glowed with shining luster. The aura in it was extremely strong, and the fragrance of herbs floating in the air made her feel refreshed. Begin to sense the herbs needed again.
"Huh? In that direction." Immediately, she flew away, and she controlled the space to come and go freely, not to mention flying away.
Xisui Dan. The required medicinal materials must be at least one hundred years old, such as psoralen, ground cotton, dulan, castor, ox stem, and ground pulp. Those who use Xiusui Pill for the first time can expel body impurities and residual toxins, strengthen the muscles and bones, improve the physique, and achieve the effect of reincarnation.
Go back to the pill room, treat the herbs for later use according to the method in the manuscript, congeal flames on your hands, bounce under the pill furnace, and use mental power to control the fire. In order to prevent the waste of the marrow pill, Qingcheng first refines the primary pill Practice hands. Hemostatic Pill: Medicinal materials: Baiji, Dimian, Shanqi, Tianmingjing of ordinary years.
Use mental power to control the fire carefully, everything is proceeding cautiously, the herbs are slowly refining, wrap the herbs with spiritual power, and use spiritual fire to remove the remaining impurities in the herbs until the impurities are removed and then put them in order The second type is to repeat the operation until the last type is also refined and begins to merge.
The palm of her hand was sweating, and she was a little nervous at this time. She divided her mental power into two parts, one carefully wrapped the liquid medicine, and the other carefully controlled the flame. After a while, the liquid medicine in the pill furnace was completely fused. In accordance with the pill formation handprint recorded in the manuscript, the ten fingers fluttered and quickly formed and hit the pill furnace. Just listen to the furnace:
"...Hum...hum..." Two beeps, Dan Cheng!
When the lid of the tripod was opened, two mellow pills appeared inside, with a red color and a faint fragrance of pills.
Seeing this, I was very happy, and took it in my hand to observe carefully: "Although the quality of these medicinal pills is only mid-level, at least it was a success for the first time." He took out the bottle and filled it with joy.
Then continue to practice, master the technique, and control the firepower. When the spirit is tired and the energy in the body feels overdrawn, take a sip of the Holy Spirit spring water to replenish physical strength. This practice is the same as lifeless.
One day in the space is equal to one hour outside, which is two hours. Ten days have passed since the space. In these days, Qingcheng has never stopped refining.
And on a table behind him, filled with pills bottles. There are elementary to advanced hemostatic pills, intermediate to advanced restoration pills, and advanced foundation building pills, ranging from medium to top grade.
In addition, there are a few more special bottles containing: Xisui Pill. They are packed in three bottles, low-grade, middle-grade, and top-grade.
"Om... Om..."
"Huh~ finally finished the last furnace." Then he stepped forward and looked at the medicine in the lower pot.
"Huh? This is the best quality? The best quality is finally refined. It's not wasted that I failed three times and it took so many geniuses to refine it." Qingcheng was also overjoyed, and finally did not disappoint herself.
"The manuscript says this: Xisui Pill is a fourth-level pill, which means that I am already considered a master alchemist? Well, the progress is not bad."
If you let the alchemists outside know that someone succeeded in alchemy for the first time, and it took ten days to become a master alchemist, they just thought it was OK. Those alchemists who took thirty to fifty years to become masters would definitely vomit blood.
There was a reminder of time in the space, she saw that the time was almost there, and she cleared up and left the pill room.
After taking a shower, I was immersed in the water to sense the changes in the lower body. Because of continuous alchemy, the spiritual power and fire control became more and more handy, and even the spiritual power was unknowingly improved. The control of the fire element is also more flexible. Although there is no direct change in her cultivation, she still feels that the foundation has become stronger again.
"It seems that alchemy can also be practiced, and it will not cause the foundation to be unstable. The refining tool should also have such an effect."
After ten consecutive days of alchemy, the spirit is highly concentrated. At this moment, Qingcheng was bathing comfortably in the bath, and fell asleep without knowing it.
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"Huh? Where is this?"
Somehow, Qingcheng found himself in a strange and familiar place at this time. Strange, because I have never been here at the moment. Familiar, because in Feng Qingcheng's surviving memory, there have been these scene fragments, and she is in it at the moment.
Feng Qingcheng’s father, Feng Xiaotian, is the second young master of the Feng family. He is extremely talented. He is already the pinnacle of the fifth-order spiritual master at the age of 28. He is also highly regarded by the family. His mother, Xia Qingyu, has a mysterious identity. The acquaintance brought back to Feng's house. His mother was as beautiful as a fairy in the sky, his father was handsome and handsome, and the two had a great relationship.
Feng Qingcheng's elder brother Feng Yiran, two years older than her, loves her very much, and helps her unconditionally every time he gets into trouble, even his parents are helpless.
Feng Qingcheng lives in happiness every day. His exquisite and lovely looks are loved everywhere, and his life is carefree.
One day, a person came to the house. It was the first time she saw a good-looking boy besides her father and brother, with a warm smile on his clean, white face.
Xia Qingyu looked at Feng Qingcheng with affectionate eyes, "Qingcheng, come~ this is the prince, and when you are ready, you will marry the prince and become a princess~ you will live together like a mother and father."
In his memory, Feng Qingcheng still remembers the beautiful feeling when he first met the prince. The sun was shining, and he took her little hand and said: "Sister Qingcheng, my name is Dongfang Moqi. Waiting for you and the queen will be my prince, now You are my fiancée, and I am your fiancé. In the future, you don’t need to salute me like them, just call my prince brother.
A clean and flawless face, delicate features, a touch of warmth appeared. With a smile, the big warm hand touched her head fondly.
The innocent Feng Qingcheng still couldn't understand what his fiancee meant. But she knew that her mother was very close to her father, and then she had a brother and her. Seeing such a prince at this moment is extremely happy, which is different from loving his own brother. Later, every time I saw the prince, I always called the other side sweetly: "Brother prince." The eyebrows were smiling like a crescent moon hanging upside down.
She was 5 years old that year and he was 13 years old.
A year later, Grandpa, Patriarch Feng, became seriously ill.
Xia Qingyu's eyes were reluctant, and she slowly picked her up: "Qingcheng, my mother and father are going to a far door to find medicine for grandpa. They will leave home for a while~ You have to be good at home, you know? ?? You and your brother should listen to what your uncle and aunt said~ When my mother comes back, I will give you some delicious snacks."