Chapter 40 A mature alchemy furnace must learn to make its own elixirs
The scene fell silent again.
Lan Qin looked at Yue Zhao in a daze: "Has your junior sister always been so...special?"
Yue Zhao was even more dazed than her. He asked sincerely, "If I say now that I don't know her, will you believe me?"
"Senior Brother, do you still have the spiritual melon seeds you gave me last time? I don't have many left." Yun Jin suddenly shouted.
Lan Qin looked at Yue Zhao in silence.
Yue Zhao silently threw a bag of melon seeds over, but he still said firmly: "She was just shouting nonsense, I really don't know her."
Lan Qin nodded.
She believed it, so what?
The alchemy furnace was diligently refining the elixir, and the onlookers had nothing to do but watch Yun Jin eating melon seeds.
She popped one pill after another.
Looks pretty delicious...
Yunjin ate some melon seeds for a while and noticed that everyone was looking at her, especially Mingheng.
He didn't just look.
There was a hint of confusion, anger, and even an urge to stab someone in his eyes.
Yunjin didn't understand. She was just eating some melon seeds. Was this how she would attract hatred?
Looking at the emotional value that kept increasing, Yun Jin decided that she had to do more and absolutely could not stop.
"Are you just eating melon seeds like this?" Mingheng gritted his teeth.
Yun Jin was stunned for a moment, then understood.
She stuffed a handful of melon seeds into Mingheng's mouth and said, "Are you bored too? Let's eat some together."
Ming Heng took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "I mean, aren't you going to control the Dan Fire?"
In fact, the examiner is not allowed to remind students of the rules of the assessment.
But Mingheng really couldn't help it.
The herbs were thrown in without any processing, and the herbs on the prescription were arbitrarily deleted. When ordinary alchemists were refining pills, they dared not relax for a moment and had to stare at every breath, for fear that the temperature would be wrong and the whole batch of pills would be ruined.
What about Yunjin?
She just sits there and eats melon seeds?
This is not the place to participate in the audit!
This is clearly a humiliation to the profession of alchemist!
"Control?" Yun Jin said confidently, "No need. This alchemy furnace used in the assessment is quite good. It can generate fire on its own. A mature alchemy furnace should be able to refine elixirs on its own. What kind of alchemy furnace is it that requires an alchemist to watch over it all the time?"
Mingheng considers himself a well-educated person.
But at this moment, his chest kept rising and falling. If he hadn't been concerned that this was still an assessment, he might have really taken action.
Ming Heng gritted his teeth and said, "There's no alchemy furnace in this world that can refine pills on its own! If you do this recklessly, this furnace of pills will explode in a few breaths!"
After hearing this, Yun Jin tried hard to breathe.
"What are you doing?" Mingheng squeezed out the words from between his teeth.
Yun Jin felt a little aggrieved: "Master Ming, look, I've taken several deep breaths, but this furnace hasn't exploded."
Ming Heng was so angry that his head felt dizzy. He opened his mouth and said, "That's because..."
Because why?
Yunjin looked at him very curiously.
Mingheng's words were stuck.
He was suddenly confused.
yes!
With all this recklessness, this furnace of pills hasn't exploded yet?
He couldn't help but look over.
I saw that the alchemy furnace was spinning very diligently, and even a faint medicinal fragrance began to emanate from it.
Yun Jin asked, "Master Ming, what were you going to say?"
Mingheng couldn't help but widen his eyes.
this……
How is this possible?
This alchemy furnace can actually make elixirs by itself?
This is what makes him crazy.
Or is this alchemy furnace crazy?
Or is this world crazy!
Mingheng's eyes became a little dazed.
He studied hard for a hundred years and finally got promoted to a third-grade alchemist. At this moment, all the knowledge he had learned completely collapsed.
"You...what did you do?" Mingheng couldn't help but ask Yunjin.
Yun Jin spread her hands and said, "Everyone saw what I did."
Mingheng's lips trembled.
indeed.
Yun Jin's every move was under everyone's sight. She was just a little girl in the Qi training stage, and she couldn't do anything under the watchful eyes of everyone.
So now... is it really this alchemy furnace that is refining the elixir by itself?
Impossible!
Mingheng began to doubt his life.
Yun Jin couldn't help but sigh, "Sure enough, it's better to roll up the alchemy furnace than to roll up myself. This alchemy furnace is so dedicated."
Ming Heng gritted his teeth and said, "The art of alchemy is profound and extensive. Something must have happened during this process that we are unaware of."
As he spoke, he began to mutter, "Could it be that the true method of refining the Biling Pill is to discard the other herbs and only use Biling Grass and the Cleansing Spirit Liquid?"
Mingheng raised his eyes and stared at the alchemy furnace.
It’s too early to say this now.
This alchemy furnace just didn't explode.
Whether or not the elixir can be made is another matter.
He didn't believe that this simple and crude alchemy method could really produce elixirs.
While Mingheng was waiting, the medicinal fragrance became stronger and stronger, and more and more solidified, with no sign of failure in refining.
Yunjin still looked indifferent, lazily eating melon seeds.
Mingheng had already stood up, not daring to blink.
The fragrance of this medicine seemed to be even stronger than that of ordinary Bilingdan. It drifted away and filled the entire street with fragrance.
The crowd watching couldn't help but get agitated.
What's going on?
This messy alchemy method, can it really produce elixirs?
They had watched Yun Jin's previous operations, and they could sum it up in seven words.
They can do it too!
If this is possible, then they can also become alchemists?
"Brother, is this your junior sister's unique alchemy technique?" Chen Changrong couldn't help but ask.
Yue Zhao: "...Yes, that's possible."
Chen Changrong couldn't help but think about it.
If this furnace of elixir can really be made, will he also find someone to try this new method of alchemy?
For now, let’s take a look at the final product of this furnace of elixir.
Pills are divided into three qualities: ordinary quality, elite quality, and perfect quality.
The higher the quality, the more spiritual power it contains and the better the effect.
As long as it can reach ordinary quality, this furnace of pills will be considered a success.
As for elite quality and perfect quality, Chen Changrong didn't even dare to think about it.
Having been in the medicinal herb business for many years, he possessed a greater understanding of alchemy than the average person. Alchemists weren't always successful in refining elixirs, especially low-level ones, who had a very high failure rate. Otherwise, they wouldn't have prepared three doses of herbs during the review.
For most people who take the test, if they can succeed in refining once within three times, they are already considered to be very good.
The quality is basically ordinary. Low-quality alchemists can't even think about getting higher quality pills.
For example, Ming Heng is now a third-grade alchemist. When he refines first-grade pills, most of the time, they are only elite quality, and perfect quality is almost impossible.
Time passes by every second.
The fragrance of the elixir became stronger and stronger.
The scene became increasingly chaotic.
Mingheng's expression became more and more solemn.
He didn't know what was happening, but it seemed like this batch of pills was about to be ready!
If the pill is truly refined, the last step is to extinguish the fire and collect the pill.
This step is equally important. The alchemist needs to slowly control the temperature and cool the furnace little by little to ensure that the pill is formed at the moment the furnace cools down.
If it is a little early or a little late, either the elixir or the furnace will be ruined.
The right balance in between requires experience to accumulate.
Does this girl have this experience?
Mingheng was a little anxious.
If this batch of pills can really be made, it will have great research value.
If this wasn't an assessment, he would have wanted to help collect the pills himself.
"Yeah, it seems like the time has come."
Yun Jin put down the melon seeds and walked towards the alchemy furnace.
Mingheng watched nervously.
Those who don’t know would think this is his assessment.
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