The Alchemy Festival is coming soon, and the liveliness of Huantai Town is no less than that of the night market in Qingfeng City.
Chai Que took Jiang Shuiyao while walking on the street, carefully introducing the medicinal materials for sale. On the one hand, he also wanted to try his luck to see if he could come across a medicinal cauldron worth buying. Since Jiang Shuiyao agreed to practice as a refiner, the medicine
The tripod is definitely an indispensable utensil.
During this day, Jiang Shuiyao felt relieved about many things.
When they were near the Imperial Tower, Old Yutou kept mentioning Li Caiwei, which actually touched Jiang Shuiyao a lot. Today, Chai Que's repeated questioning made him wake up from a dream.
Jiang Shuiyao understands that no matter how old he is,
Chai Que is right again. Living in troubled times, only by becoming stronger can you protect the people you want to protect! As you practice, you should always remember to never forget your original intention and stick to your own path no matter where you are.
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After Jiang Shuiyao agreed to practice as a master, Chai Que also relaxed and told him that he did not have to practice Sword Master Mirror within half a year. After all, the hidden wounds on his body needed time to heal. If he rushes for success, there will be no good results.
After arguing for half a year, one of us took a step back, and now when we look at each other again, we feel much more comfortable.
The two of them strolled down the street like a stroll, their red robes seemed to have magical power. Although people came and went, no one dared to get too close to them. For a while, a strange small circle slowly formed, and then
Moving at the pace of the two people in the crowd.
Jiang Shuiyao quickly adapted to this and asked, "By the way, what was the outcome of the battle on Huxin Island?"
"The old woman ran away with Mr. Shen." Chai Que replied lightly, then his eyes lit up, he pointed to a stall not far away and said, "Look! Good stuff!"
What Chai Que is pointing to is a medicinal cauldron.
The tripod was no bigger than the size of a hand and was light green in color. It was placed in the middle by the stall owner. Four or five people gathered around it, looking at the small tripod with jealousy.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't touch it if you don't want to buy it!" The stall owner opened the hands reaching for the small tripod with a few slaps, and shouted: "This is a high-grade magic weapon. You can't afford to pay for it if it's broken."
"Tch~ if it breaks if you touch it, what kind of high-grade magic weapon is that?" One of the people who was beaten curled his lips and said angrily.
"Don't talk if you don't understand!" the stall owner said impatiently. Just as he was about to open his extended hand, his face suddenly changed when he saw the blood-red cuffs. He said flatteringly: "Master! Please be gentle with this thing.
Your son is so precious!"
"How expensive is it?" Chai Que asked casually while holding the small tripod and considering it carefully.
The stall owner rolled his eyes, quickly clasped the back of his head with his hand that was still in mid-air, and replied: "Five million fluorite!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the onlookers began to curse: "A high-grade alchemy cauldron costs half a million, why don't you die?"
"Are you crazy about money? The Black Gold Sword in the stall next door is a serious treasure, and it only costs 200,000 yuan!"
The stall owner blushed and shouted: "You know what you are doing! Although this cauldron is top-grade, its quality is almost perfect, and it is not much different from those rare medicinal cauldrons!"
Seeing Chai Que turn the tripod over, the stall owner trembled suddenly, put his hands under the small tripod and said urgently: "Oh, sir! Be careful!!!"
"High-quality utensils will not break so easily."
Chai Que smiled faintly and said, "One hundred thousand, do you want to sell it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the stall owner immediately grimaced. The price was a bit too high. But looking at the bloody robes on Chai Que and Jiang Shuiyao, he neither dared to curse, nor did he dare to ask Xiao Ding to leave.
Chai Que snatched it back from his hand. He could only stamp his feet anxiously and said in a trembling voice: "Master! More, more, more~"
"One hundred and fifty thousand?"
"make a deal!"
The stall owner almost didn't think too much, jumped up and answered, and there were bursts of boos around him.
After paying for the goods, the stall owner's wretched face smiled like a withered chrysanthemum. Although Chai Que cut off a lot of the price, he obviously made a profit.
Chai Que didn't care about this, but just reminded Jiang Shuiyao to be careful when buying things in the future, and the two returned to the Chen family compound.
Even though tomorrow is the elixir ceremony, Li Guang took time out of his busy schedule to introduce Jiang Shuiyao to alchemy. After all, even if he could only learn a little bit in one night, for Jiang Shuiyao, who would attend the elixir ceremony tomorrow,
In other words, the harvest is huge.
In addition to the strict requirements for one's own spiritual power attributes, the profession of alchemy is quite complex, and the operating techniques and alchemy skills are quite complicated. Watching an expert make alchemy is undoubtedly a good way to improve your own alchemy level. Take this
As for the alchemy ceremony, at least half of the people in the crowd tomorrow will be alchemists, and 70% of these half are here specifically to observe Li Guang's alchemy techniques.
Li Guang took the small cyan cauldron from Jiang Shuiyao's hand, looked at it, nodded and said: "It's not bad, it will be enough for you to use for a while."
After that, he took Jiang Shuiyao into the alchemy room and left Chai Que outside.
Chai Que was not annoyed and happily went back to the hall to drink tea. Ever since Jiang Shuiyao kowtowed to him and became his disciple, the smile on his old face had basically never stopped.
In order to invite Li Guang to be Jiang Shuiyao's guide in alchemy, he gave a big red envelope of 880,000 yuan. In addition to buying the small cyan cauldron and the necessary pills for Jiang Shuiyao, he calculated from
The firefly obtained from the Lord's Mansion of Qingfeng City
Not only had all the stones been spent, but it was not a small amount to pay for it himself. The expense was not small, but it did not affect Chai Que's interest at all. After all, he was willing to kill himself for Jiang Shuiyao's cultivation, how could he care about these external things?
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In the alchemy room, Li Guang sat down across from Jiang Shuiyao and explained the true secrets of alchemy and seal formation. As a member of a family with medical skills, he naturally had unique insights into alchemy.
Whether it is medicine or alchemy, the principles are not much different. When making elixirs for medical practice, most herbs need to be finely crushed, or a series of purification methods such as filtration and distillation are needed to condense the medicinal power and ensure that large medicinal effects are obtained in a small amount.
.To use spiritual power to make elixirs, these steps are all completed in the cauldron. This requires pure fire spiritual power to be sacrificed from the Soul Heart Palace, flowed into the elixir furnace, and integrated with the medicine cauldron for refining. This is why non-fire spiritual power is used.
Reasons why monks cannot do this.
As for the sealing technique, it is a rather sophisticated auxiliary means used to control the size of the influx of spiritual energy, the position of the medicinal materials in the cauldron, and a series of operations that need to be paid attention to when forming elixirs.
Jiang Shuiyao listened carefully, moved his fingers lightly, and followed Li Guang to form and withdraw the seals. This kind of seal was not very complicated, and Jiang Shuiyao understood it after only demonstrating it four or five times. He moved his fingertips.
, the small cyan cauldron placed in front of the table floated gently, and at the same time, red spiritual power emerged from the Soul Heart Palace and stopped at the fingertips.
"very good."
Li Guang smiled, obviously extremely satisfied with Jiang Shuiyao's talent. With a wave of his hand, a large number of herbs were placed on the table in front of Jiang Shuiyao, and he said with a smile: "These are the herbs needed to refine the spirit recovery pill. You
Try refining it."
"Two green silk grasses."
The river formed a seal in the distance, and two slender grasses like willow branches flew into the cauldron.
"A piece of ice ganoderma."
The fist-sized blue Ganoderma lucidum followed under the guidance of Jiang Shuiyao's consciousness.
"A dustless flower."
Both the petals and stamens of this small flower are pure white, as if they are spotless. However, the petals are extremely fragile. Jiang Shuiyao accidentally broke one when he tried it for the first time, and then the seal changed, so he guided it carefully.
Seeing that all the medicinal materials were put into the cauldron by Jiang Shuiyao, Li Guang reminded him: "Concentrate! Only guide the fire attribute spiritual power into the cauldron, and observe the situation inside the cauldron at any time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the seal in Jiang Shuiyao's hand changed again, and a small ball of spiritual energy peeled off from his fingertips and sank into the cauldron.
Li Guang nodded with satisfaction: "The next level of heat is up to you to control."
Jiang Shuiyao nodded and carefully observed the changes inside the cauldron.
I have to say that this is a magical process. The herbs wrapped in spiritual power gradually turn into powder, shining like stars in the sky. As the seal changes, these little stars seem to dance towards the same direction.
They gathered in one direction and began to blend. After a while, a fragrance slowly left the cauldron, which was refreshing.
Jiang Shuiyao was overjoyed, was this a success?
But just in this moment of distraction, a muffled sound came from the cauldron, and the elixir that was about to take shape turned into black powder and fell down.
"It doesn't matter." Li Guang smiled and motioned Jiang Shuiyao to continue. This is the first attempt, and failure is normal. I wonder which refiner dares to pat his chest and guarantee that he has never exploded a pill since his debut?
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Jiang Shuiyao laughed dryly twice, and then tried a few more times. Without exception, there was a muffled sound, and the herbs turned into black powder and fell into the cauldron. Li Guang did not give any warning about this, and stood aside smiling.
Jiang Shuiyao touched his chin and thought: Is it a problem with the heat?
Judging from the previous refining situations, the first steps were very smooth. Only at the moment when the elixir is condensed, the herb powder will instantly become restless, and then the elixir will explode.
Jiang Shuiyao thought for a while and tried again. Sure enough, after careful observation this time, he found that although the crystal powder had been roasted by spiritual power, it still seemed to have heavy moisture. Jiang Shuiyao speculated that the moisture was probably
This is the reason for the explosion.
Seeing that it was the last moment again, Jiang Shuiyao made a thought in his mind and once again used a trace of spiritual power from the Soul Heart Palace to urge it into the cauldron.
Li Guang laughed and said, "You still have some understanding!"
The last step in refining the spiritual elixir requires another injection of spiritual power. Li Guang didn't say it at the time, and deliberately left the problem for Jiang Shuiyao to explore on his own. Seeing Jiang Shuiyao successfully solve it, Li Guang smiled.
He clapped his hands and completely ignored the confused expression on Jiang Shuiyao's face.
How come there is no explosive pill?
Looking at the fragrant Huiling Pill in his hand, Jiang Shuiyao felt dizzy.
When I was channeling the spiritual power just now, the uncle-like light blue spiritual power in the Soul Heart Palace suddenly moved, and then a tiny trace of the fire attribute spiritual power poured into the cauldron.
Could it be that the power of this thunder calamity can also be used to make elixirs???
Jiang Shuiyao scratched his head and fell into deep thought.
Li Guang smiled and took the elixir from Jiang Shuiyao's hand, put it to his nose and smelled it, and sighed: "What a good one... Ouch!!!"
The pill exploded the moment Li Guang put it on the tip of his nose. Jiang Shuiyao, who was still thinking about it, was frightened. When he looked up, Li Guang's face was blown black, and there were two puffs of black smoke when he breathed.
Coming out of the nose.
Li Guang blew out a puff of black smoke and said with a wry smile: "What a... Shengyan pill." This chapter has been completed!