After hearing Elder Ling's instructions, Xie Lingjun did not hesitate. He cast a spell with the luck formula and pointed his hand, and the flames in his hand flew into the medicine cauldron. In an instant, Xie Lingjun felt that the spiritual energy in his body was gone again, so he quickly took a spirit-reviving pill.
, fearing that it was not safe, he put another one in his mouth.
At this time, Mr. Ling ordered: "Throw a medicinal plant in."
"Yes!" Xie Lingjun didn't dare to make any mistake, so he quickly picked up a medicinal plant from the basket and threw it in.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Lao ordered: "Inject spiritual power to keep the flame burning, and use soul power to control the decomposition and purification of the medicinal materials in the flames." After that, Ling Lao pointed his finger, and the cauldron lid flew back to its original place in an instant.
Xie Lingjun nodded. He did not dare to slack off at the instructions of Mr. Ling. He was still a little worried about insufficient spiritual energy replenishment, so he grabbed another spiritual recovery pill and put it in his mouth. Then he sat cross-legged and meditated, mobilizing the wood-type spiritual energy in his Dantian to inject the flames.
, according to what Ling Lao said, the soul power spurted out from the Niwan Palace.
It was easy for Mr. Ling to say it, but Xie Lingjun realized the difficulty after actually controlling it. Since it was the first time to purify, Xie Lingjun didn't know how to control the use of soul power, which caused the soul power to spray everywhere. It was extremely difficult to control, let alone do it.
The detailed work of separation and purification. Xie Lingjun spent a lot of effort to control a trace of soul power to enter the medicine cauldron. He saw that the medicinal material had been squeezed dry by the wood spirit fire. When he first came into contact with the medicinal material, the medicinal material
By crushing it immediately, Xie Lingjun could clearly understand the composition of that medicinal material. No wonder soul power is so important to alchemists.
Xie Lingjun struggled to control his soul power to separate the impurities from the medicinal material. At this time, he was sweating profusely and it was very difficult. Finally, he successfully separated a trace of impurities. Seeing hope, Xie Lingjun continued to grit his teeth and persisted.
The time of one stick of incense is also due to Xie Lingjun's strong soul power, which can persist until the last trace of impurities is separated.
Ling Lao looked at Xie Lingjun in front of him, whose spiritual power and soul power were almost exhausted, and told him to meditate and recover as soon as possible.
Xie Lingjun hurriedly meditated. At this time, he was like a black hole of wood spiritual energy. With him as the center, the surrounding wood spiritual energy rushed towards him like moths to the flame.
He quickly recovered to 90%, and there were even faint signs of breaking through to the first-grade wood element innate spirit. However, Xie Lingjun knew that haste makes waste, so he suppressed the idea of breaking through in one fell swoop.
"Okay, let's continue." Elder Ling was very satisfied with Xie Lingjun's performance. Whether it was his talent in refining medicine, his hard work in cultivation, or his stability of mind, Elder Ling was very optimistic about Xie Lingjun.
"yes!"
As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot. Xie Lingjun devoted himself wholeheartedly to the arduous journey of purifying medicinal materials. After a successful purification experience, Xie Lingjun gained experience in purification. This time, Xie Lingjun became more and more proficient in spiritual power and soul power.
The consumption is much less than last time, and the control of power is becoming more and more proficient.
Purify - restore - purify - restore, after repeating this for dozens of times, Xie Lingjun finally completed the purification of all the medicinal materials in the basket. When Xie Lingjun took out the essence powder of the last medicinal material from the medicinal cauldron, he looked at the last ten medicinal materials in the medicine bottle in his hand.
After a while, Xie Lingjun began to close his eyes and rest his mind. The purification just now was too energy-consuming, and Xie Lingjun wanted to recall and consolidate the steps of purification.
When Mr. Ling saw it, he just stood aside and didn't bother him, because he knew that there would be something more energy-consuming later.
When Xie Lingjun came to his senses, repeated consumption and replenishment made his spiritual power more stable and enriched, which made Xie Lingjun feel very good.
Seeing this, Ling Lao was unambiguous and said directly: "Get some rest. Come on, this is the elixir. The medicinal materials you just purified are what this elixir requires. The dosage, heat, and time are all in it. You can try it first.
try."
"First-grade Qingling Pill - ten Worry-free Grasses, three Ten-year-old Heartwood..." Sure enough, these were just purified by Xie Lingjun, but this was the dosage of ten pills, and Xie Lingjun felt a little guilty: "Master, I am now
Can you refine a first-grade elixir? And these together are the dosage of ten elixirs..."
"That's right, don't worry, practice with confidence and boldness. Besides, I'm here, so what are you afraid of?" said Mr. Ling, patting his chest.
"yes!"
With Mr. Ling here to vouch for it, Xie Lingjun was completely relieved, gritted his teeth, and made up his mind: do it!
After stuffing the last ten Spiritual Recovery Pills into his mouth, Xie Lingjun was now like a squirrel eating secretly, his mouth was bulging with the pills.
With a loud shout, he continued to condense a wood spirit fire in his hand. He wanted to imitate Ling's famous method of transporting objects through the air, but he was not strong enough, so he put the purified medicinal powder into the medicine cauldron with his own hands, chanted the incantation, and poured it into the wood spirit fire.
Spirit fire, soul power control, the whole set is completed in one go, and the refining of the Qingling Pill begins.
After taking the pills one after another, they turned into spiritual power, but Xie Lingjun felt that it was becoming more and more difficult. The spiritual power consumed when refining the elixir with wood spirit fire was more than when it was purified. However, the fire was not enough, so now he can only
He reluctantly used his soul power to keep the medicine powder together in the medicine cauldron. Xie Lingjun took the last pill of recovery in his mouth, and the surging spiritual power made Xie Lingjun's spiritual power, which had been numb for a long time, appear a little unstable and disordered.
With the body running wildly, Xie Lingjun endured the discomfort and spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood. Elder Ling on the side saw something was wrong and shouted: "The heat is enough, quickly divide the elixir! When will it be more?"
As if he had grasped a life-saving straw, Xie Lingjun regained some clarity from discomfort, and his soul power spurted out, suppressing the medicine group that had been condensed in the medicine cauldron for a long time, and divided it into ten parts with great efforts, increasing the spiritual power output, and the wood spirit fire in the medicine cauldron exploded.
, the ten pills slowly condensed into elixirs under the influence of the wood spirit fire, and swirled around in the medicine cauldron.
When Xie Lingjun saw this, he immediately withdrew the output of his spiritual power and soul power. However, after all, he was only a first-grade innate spirit person. Refining a first-grade elixir was still too far-fetched. Even with the help of the Spiritual Recovery Pill, at the moment when the elixir was finally completed, Xie Lingjun's spirit
His strength and soul power were exhausted, and he passed out.
The old man Ling on the side quickly caught Xie Lingjun who was about to fall to the ground. With a wave of his right hand, ten Qingling Pills flew out of the medicine cauldron and fell into the hand of the old man. He swept away his spiritual power and said, "Well, although the quality is a bit poor, but
It's still a pill, hahahaha, God has paid off, I finally found it!" Mr. Ling supported Xie Lingjun with his right hand, looked up to the sky and screamed, the tears flowing from his eyes stained his beard, but fortunately Xie Lingjun fainted.
I have never seen the elder spirit who has been steadily guiding me in refining medicine look like this.
Ling Lao quickly checked the fainted Xie Lingjun in his arms. He looked at the dumpling in his hand and his face was calm and his breathing was even. Ling Lao felt relieved.
Mr. Ling picked up the unconscious Xie Lingjun and carried him back to Xie Lingjun's room. He sat silently on the edge of the bed and looked at Xie Lingjun quietly, tears still flowing uncontrollably.
Wiping away his tears, Ling Lao stood up. The space ring on his right hand flashed with light, and a spiritual tablet appeared in his hand. Ling Lao respectfully placed the spiritual tablet on the table next to him and knelt on the ground.
Kowtow three times in a row.
Elder Ling knelt down and stood up, with blood already visible on his forehead. He looked solemnly and said to the spiritual throne: "Master, I am the master. I have made up my mind about the unscrupulous disciple Lin Wenhong. Please forgive me, master."
After saying that, he transformed into another person, kowtowed three times, and knelt motionless while looking at the memorial tablet.
