Ling Ge pointed out, and the white light released pierced the storage ring given to him by Tiandi Pavilion, and all the things inside fell out.
In an instant, the scent of medicine filled the secret room.
"This... so much?"
Ye Wudao was stunned.
I didn't spend much money, how could I get such a magical medicine? It's almost piled up into a small mound.
"It's not much. Being a pretty girl is better than you think. It feels good to be taken care of!"
Ling Ge looked at him meaningfully, half-smiling but not smiling.
Being kept?
Ye Wudao's eyes widened.
This is a big joke!
He is so talented and powerful, how could he be taken care of?
"Sister Ling, aren't you also supporting me? What you have given me is much more than what Nangong Qingya has given me!"
Ye Wudao narrowed his eyes slightly and joked.
Ling Ge rolled his eyes, all contempt expressed in silence.
"Now hurry up and start refining the medicine!"
Immediately afterwards, the spiritual song urged.
"I...I can't, can't you?"
Ye Wudao looked confused and asked.
"I can, but I am the body of a sword spirit. Refining the medicine will cause the power of the sword spirit to disappear, so you have to do it. Otherwise, how could the other two treasures I asked you to pick be a tripod and a green lotus heart?
fire."
Ling Ge explained: "Don't worry, I will teach you. It's very simple, just throw in the herbs and other ingredients, melt them, and then solidify to become a pill."
What?
Ye Wudao was suddenly speechless.
According to the method of spiritual songs, I probably don’t know whether what is refined is poison or something else.
However, he still took out the other two treasures selected from Tiandi Pavilion.
A three-legged tripod. The body of the tripod is engraved with patterns such as auspicious clouds, auspicious animals, and spiritual plants, emitting a faint green light.
Fourth grade medium, green wood tripod!
There is also a small flame wrapped in a green lotus flower. When the wind blows, it starts to sway non-stop.
It seemed as if it would go out in the next second.
Fourth grade inferior, Qinglian Heart Fire!
Fire is mild in nature, not violent, and is the best for melting various medicinal herbs.
"Sister Ling, please teach me, I will learn well!"
Thinking of Lin Ruoxue's injury, Ye Wudao stared at Ling Ge with hopeful eyes and said solemnly.
Although this spiritual song is not very reliable.
But at least she knows a lot.
Even the pupil skills such as the Purple Demon Eye can be given casually, so she must be very good at refining medicine.
Buzz!
Ling Ge nodded slightly and pointed, and the barrier naturally formed by the green lotus surrounding the flames opened naturally.
"This is the Xuan-level low-grade "Fire Control Technique". It contains notes on the techniques of controlling fire. Please understand it carefully."
The Green Lotus Heart Fire, which was like glass, turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the center of Ye Wudao's eyebrows, saying: "Now proceed to the first step, refining the Green Lotus Heart Fire!"
Buzz!
An extreme burning sensation came.
But Ye Wudao's Dantian was condensed from the essence of the spiritual sword and the mark of the famous sword.
At this time, he released a violent momentum and suppressed Qinglian who was scurrying between Ye Wudao's eyebrows.
Not even a single ripple of inner fire was produced.
The flames were directly pulled by Ye Wudao, baptizing the entire body, meridians and bone marrow, and even the blood was constantly adapting to the influence of Qinglian's heart fire.
puff!
Half an hour later, Ye Wudao opened his eyes, glowing with light.
Green lotus heart fire emerged from the fingertips like green glass.
With a thought, the fire in my heart splits into two.
"Sword!"
Looking at the two balls of green lotus heart fire in front of him, Ye Wudao couldn't help but get excited and tried to use the transformation skill of "Fire Control Technique".
Tart tart tart!
The two inner fires merged into one, and sparks kept coming out.
As Ye Wudao's soul power was rapidly depleted, his inner fire became violent and changed again.
In an instant, a red-green fire sword was born.
"Is the Eternal Sword Body really so terrifying?"
Seeing this scene, Ling Ge took a breath of cold air and murmured in his heart: "Whether it's practicing the purple demon pupil or this fire control technique, it doesn't seem to be difficult, it's easy to do."
She had to admit that Ye Wudao's speed in practicing secret skills was completely beyond her imagination.
Even a wizard of alchemy would never be able to reach Ye Wudao's level on his first try.
Boom, boom, boom!
Without saying much about the spiritual song, the restrictions of the Green Wood Cauldron were revealed.
The Aoki Cauldron immediately released a terrifying aura and sounded like morning bells and evening drums.
"Don't be too complacent. The level of the Fire Control Technique is very low. It's normal for you to succeed in practicing it quickly."
Then Ling Ge looked at Ye Wudao, who was still comprehending the fire sword, and urged: "Come here and start refining the medicine, stabilize Lin Ruoxue's injury as soon as possible, so that we can enter the wild mountains to hunt the ferocious beasts with a trace of Tianfeng blood.
"
Ye Wudao nodded repeatedly.
If Tiandi Pavilion cannot find the ferocious beast's demon core, the only option is to hunt in the wild mountains.
But how to make this elixir?
He doesn't know anything, so just let him start making a cauldron?
However, feeling Ling Ge's eyes, he stood quietly beside the Qingmu Cauldron, waiting for her teachings.
"I won't let you waste time on practicing fire control skills, that is meaningless. As long as you melt the elixir with the Green Lotus Heart Fire, your fire control ability will improve by leaps and bounds. Because if you fail, you will lose a lot of elixirs.
You will be more serious."
Ling Ge casually threw a century-old Rhizoma Coptidis root into the green wooden cauldron.
"Let it melt!"
Ye Wudao quickly and carefully controlled the inner fire of Qinglian and wrapped it around Dihuanglian, hoping to melt it.
Poof!
The next second, he was not careful, and the terrifying heat released by Qinglian's heart fire directly burned Dihuanglian to dregs.
"This this……"
Ye Wudao's flesh ached endlessly.
This is so much money!
I can't help but sigh at the unusual way of teaching spiritual songs. It's like throwing money at it.
But in this way, his energy can indeed be fully concentrated.
After experiencing three failures, he gradually controlled the temperature of Qinglian's heart.
However, different medicinal materials require different temperatures, which can only be controlled by his own soul perception.
Repeating the process of melting elixirs, beast cores, earth essences and other heavenly and earthly treasures again and again, his soul and body were baptized.
Whenever the true energy is exhausted, the spirit is weak, and the spirit is exhausted, the spirit millstone is used to quickly recover.
In the process, his soul became stronger and stronger, and the Eternal Sword Body also moved closer to the first level of peak.
The whole body emits a faint glow, the momentum is restrained, and the temperament is out of the ordinary.
A day flies by quickly.
Ye Wudao's purple demon pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes.
In front of him were ninety-nine groups of pure medicinal liquids condensed from various first-grade elixirs, wrapped in the Qinglian Heart Fire.
In the Qingmu Cauldron, they are crowded and incompatible with each other.
"Now we are going to the most important stage of refining the medicine, melting the pill!"
"Each elixir and spiritual object has unique medicinal properties. If you want to make them compatible without destroying the medicinal properties, you need precise control."
Ling Ge floated in mid-air and said leisurely: "Once you fail, all your previous efforts will be lost, so you must always control the temperature of Qinglian's heart fire. Do you understand?"