The water droplets on the collarbone glowed, and a stream of warm air flowed into Fan Qing's body. After a while, his spiritual power returned to its original state. He couldn't help but admire this effect.
He stood up and twisted his neck. He was almost recovered. Let's continue refining! I don't know if this little time is enough.
With the previous refining experience, Fan Qing was obviously much more handy this time. He used five green lotus root plants and three magnolia flowers to extract the required essence.
Looking at the three powders taken out of the medicine cauldron, Fan sighed lightly. The materials were all ready, should we start merging them now?
With a slightly serious look on his face, he poured some of the blue powder into it first. Watching the blue powder slowly turn white and emit a little light, Fan Qing told him to put a little bit of Bi Lotus Root powder in. The Bi-colored powder had just entered the medicine cauldron.
It was wrapped in the previous white powder. After a while of rolling, the two powders began to merge together.
The flame flickered on and off, and after a "crack..." sound, the two powders merged into a goose-yellow liquid.
The spiritual power worked hard to control the flame, and slowly baked the goose-yellow liquid with a slow fire.
Under the continuous baking of the flame, the liquid slowly begins to thicken and becomes almost solid.
After observing the solid mass in the glass mirror for a long time, I carefully put the magnolia powder into it.
The adaptability of various materials to flames is different, and it is also different in different time periods, so Fanqing must constantly change the temperature of the flame. If a high temperature is needed, the heat of the flame must be released, and if a low heat is needed,
, suppress the flame.
Exhaling a breath, he concentrated on mixing the magnolia powder into the goose-yellow solid, slightly lowering the temperature, but the powder refused to blend into the solid, and after a long time, there was still no change.
His heart was filled with anxiety. The flames accidentally released high temperatures, and part of the magnolia powder was burned instantly. Fan Qing was frightened and broke into a cold sweat, and he quickly began to suppress the flames.
After several thrilling moments, Fan Qing gradually calmed down, touched the sweat on his forehead, and melted the last bit of spiritual power in his body into the medicine cauldron.
In the medicine cauldron, the flame temperature continued to rise, and the magnolia powder finally couldn't bear it and spread out, slowly merging into the solid. The goose-yellow solid was gradually smudged into light pink. When the last bit of magnolia powder melted into the solid,
, Fan breathed a sigh of relief, the flame in the medicine cauldron slowly extinguished, and the whole room returned to calm.
She took out the solid in the medicine cauldron, ground it into powder with her consciousness, and put it into a porcelain bottle. She felt an indescribable sense of pride in her heart. This was the first time she had truly refined something. She kneaded it.
With swollen eyes, he walked aside and began to recover.