After flipping through the textbook, I found that this fire cannot be used for refining now. Although it can be used, it is difficult to control it. The more elements a magician has, the better it is to be an alchemist. As long as other elements of the self are incorporated, the more elements there are.
, then the control of flames will be simpler. No wonder there are not many high-level alchemists. On this basis, there must be multi-system magicians.
Slowly gathering the surrounding elements, colorful rays of light appeared in the palm of his hand. He opened his eyes suddenly and pressed the elements to the faucet. There was another wave of attraction. However, with the previous experience, Fan Qing did not panic much. The colorful rays of light appeared in his palm.
Passed quickly to the bottom.
As soon as the flames of various colors entered the original red flame, Fan Qing clearly felt that the rioting flames suddenly calmed down, and the two mutually incompatible things merged. She did not expect such a miraculous effect, and such fire was easier for her to control.
"Let's first refine the Xuan Ni Soul Eater, Xue Po Grass, Jade Lotus Root Grass, Magnolia Flower..." Turning over the book, following the prompts in "Poison Jue", he compared various things that needed attention bit by bit.
Then Fan Qing's consciousness merged into the medicine cauldron and began to prepare the hot medicinal materials.
I rummaged through the cabinet next to me and found a sky-blue herb in my hand. When the flames were strong, I frowned and threw the herb into the hole.
As soon as the Snow Pogo Grass entered the hole, Fan Qing had no time to prepare the flames, and the flames at the bottom surged up, turning the Snow Pogo Grass into ashes.
The corners of my eyes twitched, the first step failed, I took a breath and tried again!
After calming down, he pulled out another Snow Poison Grass, tried hard to control the flames, and threw the Snow Poison Grass in with a sudden thought.
Observing the situation in the medicine cauldron, this time the Xue Po Grass did not turn into ashes immediately. He persisted for a while, but in the end it turned into a pair of cokes. He sighed, "The temperature is still wrong!"
Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. I really don't know if I didn't refine it myself. It's not just the elixir. The profession of an alchemist is really not something that everyone can afford.
After destroying eight snowpoll grasses one after another, Fan Qing finally figured out the temperature at which the snowpoker grass adapts to flames.
Once again, she put in a Sepodium plant and controlled the flames with a solemn expression. Finally, this time the herb was not destroyed by her, a rookie. The Sepodium slowly faded away from its sky-blue surface and turned into ashes under the blazing flames.
The blue powder and the essence of Xuelan grass were finally extracted successfully.
The blue powder enters a small box below, and a medicinal herb is put into it for storage. This design also makes Fan breathe a sigh of relief. After all, if the second herb fails to be put in, all the previous ones will be lost.
You may not be able to practice it!
The room was silent except for the colorful flames in the medicine cauldron that were dancing continuously.
A lot of spiritual energy was consumed in refining the snow soul grass. At this time, Fan Qing's face turned a little pale, and he walked aside and started to adjust his breath. Refining was a very consuming spiritual energy task.