The flames are Xiaomai and Weimei Blue and White, both of which are very ordinary spiritual herbs, and it is very simple to extract their spiritual liquid. However, the properties of these two spiritual herbs are very different, and the temperature of extracting spiritual liquid is also different.
Teacher Madu threw them in at the same time, obviously testing Ling Fan's control over the flames.
Ling Fan understood the spirit and his mental power quietly merged into the flame. Under his control, the small grass rose to the top of the flame, while Wei Blue and White floated in the center of the flame.
At the same time, the flame at the top was obviously squirming, and the surrounding temperature also increased a little. Strangely, the center position of the flame was still very stable. It seemed that it formed two worlds with the top, and each did not affect it.
They were in the same fireball, and this scene was quite magical.
Ling Fan acted very easily. Although Teacher Madu looked at it, he was not surprised at all, as if this was what should have happened.
Circles of smoke were spit out from Teacher Madu's red lips, lingering in the not-so-large elixir hut. Ling Fan controlled the flames and burned the two spiritual herbs at different temperatures.
About five minutes later, the surface of the two spiritual herbs began to soften, and drops of liquid were extracted from them, floating quietly in the flames.
Five minutes later, the two spiritual herbs completely dried up, and finally lit in the flames and turned into ashes. In the middle and top of the flames, a ball of red and green liquid appeared, respectively, namely Xiaofu Grass and
The essence of Viagra blue and white spiritual liquid.
"The essence of spiritual liquid can only be fused within their respective temperatures. However, the temperature required for the two spiritual liquids is different. How can we fuse them together?"
Teacher Madu spoke again, but did not explain directly, but instead threw out a question to make Ling Fan think.
Indeed, although both spiritual liquids are now alive in the flames, their current state is the most suitable for fusion, but don't forget that they live in different temperatures. Once they leave this temperature, they will
If it deteriorates, it will not be considered fusion.
After thinking about it, Ling Fan still couldn't figure it out. Although he could extract spiritual liquid, he really couldn't do this step of fusion.
It seemed that Ling Fan was helpless, and Teacher Madu didn't speak silly and continued: "This is the problem of fusion line. You are now dividing the flame into two parts, two temperatures, and then between them, it must be
There is a divider line, and that divider line is where the fusion is. Try to fuse the two spiritual liquids.”
The flame divider is the place where the spiritual liquid merges. Hearing this, Ling Fan suddenly realized that he immediately integrated his mental power into the flame and began to look for the divider between the two flames.
Sure enough, he soon discovered this divider. His existence was very obvious. On both sides of this line were two types of flame temperatures, and they were also the divider where the two spiritual liquids existed separately.
The mental power wrapped around the two spiritual liquids and slowly moved towards the divider. This was the first time Ling Fan fused the spiritual liquid. Although it was the simplest two, he was very serious and extremely excited in his heart.
It's what alchemists like to do the most.
The two spiritual liquids slowly approached with the divider line as the center. After a while, they appeared on both sides of the divider line. Here, Ling Fan paused for two minutes.
During these two minutes, Ling Fan's mood was slightly affected. He knew that the two spiritual liquids must touch the divider at the same time, and no one could cross this line. Everything must be completed within the divider.
To do this, the requirements for mental power are indeed very high, and we must be sure to concentrate 100% of our energy. The reason why Ling Fan stopped was because of the first fusion, he was a little nervous, and he also wanted to stabilize himself.
Stabilize and make yourself well prepared.
When he was ready, he no longer dragged on the mud and water. The two balls of spiritual liquid advanced forward at the same time and finally collided on the dividing line. The collision of spiritual liquid also represents the collision of Ling Fan's mental power.
At this moment, without the need for teacher Madu’s teaching, he naturally fused the two balls of spiritual liquid through his mental power. Because of the relationship on the separation line, the fusion of the spiritual liquid was very smooth, and in a blink of an eye, one red and one green, two balls of spiritual liquid
The liquid instantly turned into a ball of yellow liquid.
Ling Fan was overjoyed and immediately frowned again. Although the two liquids were fused together, they were still liquids. How did they convert them into pills?
Puff puff puff puff...
Just as Ling Fan was thinking, the yellow liquid suddenly twisted, and finally exploded in Ling Fan's unwilling eyes, turning into drops of water and sprinkled on the ground.
"Failed!" Ling Fan stared at Teacher Madu with a wry smile. Although he didn't know how to condense the pill just now, his mental power suddenly lost control of the liquid and made him explode directly. This was obviously unexpected.
I am afraid that I can only ask for the long-awaited Mardo.
Teacher Madu was still smoking a pipe. She wiped some yellow liquid on the ground with her jade fingers, reached her jade hand in front of Ling Fan, and asked, "What is the difference between this liquid and ordinary liquid?"
Ling Fan was stunned, looked at Teacher Madu's jade hand, and his eyes suddenly shrank: "It's frozen, so fast?"
"Yes, without the high temperature burning, it solidified instantly. The steps you just fused the liquid were perfect, but the final fusion did not have the elixir, but instead burst. Do you know what the reason is?"
Ling Fan shrugged. If he knew, how could such a problem occur?
"Teacher, just tell me, what's wrong?"
"It's the temperature! Don't forget that after the two liquids are fused together, he also needs a temperature that can stabilize him. Only by stabilizing him, and then slowly lowering the temperature, the liquid will naturally solidify slowly, and finally
Form a pill.”
"Temperature? What kind of temperature is needed after the fusion to balance it? What speed does the temperature decrease need to be carried out?"
"Practice, experience, feel, feeling, different flames, different fighting spirits, and different methods of refining pills are also different. All of this requires you to experiment, accumulate experience, and slowly form a feel, and naturally know how to do it.
I really don’t know, you can also rely on the feeling of an alchemist.”
Teacher Madu did not call the name how high the temperature should be or how fast it should be. Instead, let Ling Fan practice it himself, let him gain experience and find the feel. What's more shit is the legendary feeling. Is this okay?
Ling Fan believed it deeply, because this was said by Teacher Madu. Since it was her teaching, it would definitely not be wrong.
"You can use the herbs here as you like, starting with two spiritual herbs. When the two spiritual herbs can perfectly form pills, you try to use three, four... until you can merge ten kinds, you can go
Try to make first-grade elixirs.”
Teacher Madu pointed to the full of spiritual herbs in the cottage. After leaving a word, he sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and leisurely smoked the cigarette pot, as if he didn't plan to pay attention to Ling Fan anymore.
Seeing this scene, Ling Fan smiled bitterly. No wonder there are so few alchemists in the world. It takes a huge amount of medicinal materials to practice this step, which is not something that ordinary people can bear.
There are also the Seal Master and the Foundry Master, not to mention the latter. Ling Fan was lucky enough to be passed on. As for the former, it was because of Teacher Libisner's special grass training method that Ling Fan could master it so easily.
There is a certain reason why these professions are respected. After all, they have made a lot of money in the early stage and even gave up on fighting spirit cultivation. I still don’t know if they can achieve anything. So every Douyin master, alchemist, caster, they
They are all talents attracted by major forces. They all have their own guilds and are extremely powerful.
The teacher shook his hands, Ling Fan could only practice hard by himself. Fortunately, there are countless medicinal materials here, and all he needs to do is fusion and elixir. He does not need to truly refine useful elixirs. In this way, it is relatively simple.
...
"Hu..." A breath of turbid air was breathing out, and Ling Fan sat up from the bed with his eyes blank. He had been training in the Pill House for three consecutive days, but for three days, he was able to fuse three kinds of spiritual liquids at the same time and
They condensed into pills, and there is really a certain gap between the so-called ten types.
Get up from the bed, and squeezed a set of boxing techniques, hit a few fish in the lake, and roasted them and ate them. Ling Fan came to the mine vein, and today he would start mining and refining the ore into
Iron, then refine it into daggers and arrows.
A small ore vein was dug for a day and a night before it was all done. The iron ore was piled up and cross-sitted on the bed for two hours to stabilize the fighting spirit. Ling Fan put on his mask and entered the elixir hut.
train.
As the cycle continues, Ling Fan's spiritual liquid fusion ability gradually increases, and all iron ore is refined into daggers and arrows. Later, Ling Fan has also begun to carve bombs.
On the tenth day, all the daggers and arrows were engraved with the battle seals, and Ling Fan put them in the space ring. During the day, Ling Fan went to the medicine field to pick the needed spiritual herbs and save them in the hut.
In this way, it was finally fifteen days. When the morning light passed through the gaps in the body and quietly shone on the thatched hut, a sudden roar erupted out of the hut.
The long roar shook the sky, and it was unable to calm down for a long time, just like a lion suddenly awakening and unable to wait to release its brilliance.
"Fifteen days, I finally merged ten kinds of spiritual herbs. From now on, I, Ling Fan, are also a real alchemist. Lu Yang, have you seen that, brother, I am improving, one day, you will see
Go to Ling Fan, who is famous in the Jialan Empire!!"
In fifteen days, almost all the low-level spiritual herbs of Teacher Madu were used up. If converted into gold coins, a few of them would be millions. Such huge wealth pushed Ling Fan to the level of a first-class alchemist. No wonder he was so excited.
, It's really not easy!
After expressing his expression, Ling Fan came outside the thatched hut, sat cross-legged on the edge of the lake, placed the spiritual herbs he had collected earlier all over the ground, and then carefully took out the jade bottle of primrose essence.
Taking a deep breath and counting all the materials, Ling Fan decided to take advantage of the victory and refine Peiyuan Pill today!
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