Chapter 308 Half-Demon Fox's Black Moonlight Monk 09
Shen Xinran lit the fire directly, and did not heat evenly throughout the iron wall of the pot until he put the prepared herbs into the pot one by one according to the recipe.
After the herbs fell into the boiling pot, she concentrated on controlling the heat. Spiritual power flowed through her fingertips, guiding the herbs in the pot to refine and fuse.
However, an hour later, Shen Xinran harvested a pot of dull, suspicious-looking medicinal residue. This was also inconsistent with the recipe. Could the influence of the alchemy furnace really be that significant?
Shen Xinran carried the bowl of failed medicine residue into the room and looked at the male protagonist in the cage thoughtfully. Although it didn't look good, the herbs were all right after all. What if they worked?
Hu Changfeng seemed to sense Shen Xinran's intentions. His hair stood on end, and his eyes revealed extreme resistance. Even if he and this woman died together, he would never eat this disgusting thing.
As soon as Shen Xinran saw the male protagonist's state, she knew that he definitely didn't want to eat. In fact, not only did the male protagonist not want to eat, she couldn't feed him either.
Because this medicinal residue is not only dark in color, but also emits a pungent odor. She can even imagine that once she touches it, the odor will linger on her hands for a long time.
Shen Xinran sighed, turned around and walked out of the room, throwing away the failed medicine residue. After returning to the room, she began to sit quietly and reflect on what went wrong.
Suddenly, she noticed flickering spots of light in the air. It was the faint light of gold. Shen Xinran's mind suddenly lit up. She knew what went wrong. The iron pot lacked the pressure of the alchemy furnace. While controlling the temperature, she also needed to control the pressure.
There was still half of the herb left, and Shen Xinran decided to try again.
She meditated for an hour, absorbing a small amount of gold, and then went to the small kitchen. She preheated the iron pot until it was evenly heated, and when she put the herbs in, she first wrapped a layer of gold around them.
With precise control of the heat and spiritual power, the herbs slowly refined and blended within the iron pot. Shen Xinran was pleasantly surprised to discover that this method allowed her to more clearly sense the state of the herbs.
As a burst of medicinal fragrance wafted over, Shen Xinran knew it was Dan Qi. Shen Xinran lifted the lid of the pot and saw a fist-sized pill wrapped in gold element on top, and the residue underneath.
Shen Xinran originally wanted to use her spiritual power to divide the large pill into small portions, but her spiritual power was used up when she was refining the pill just now.
So, she simply divided it into twenty portions with her hands, each portion was the size of a fingertip, and then began to roll the small balls with her hands.
Shen Xinran returned to the room with a bowl of meatballs and squatted in front of Hu Changfeng, his eyes shining with anticipation.
After Hu Changfeng smelled the fragrance of medicine on Shen Xinran, he opened his mouth in surprise. How could Wu Qingge, that waste who only knew how to rely on others until his death, be able to refine pills?
Shen Xinran took the opportunity to stuff the pills into Hu Changfeng's mouth. Worried that one pill might not be effective enough, she fed him one pill after another.
Hu Changfeng swallowed subconsciously. As the pill took effect, the wounds on his body caused by the child's beating began to scab over, and the recovery speed was incredible.
Yi Xiaoyue was already waiting deep in the bamboo forest. When she saw Shen Xinran coming over, she waved to her and asked, "How's it going? Did your Golden Wound Healing Pill work?"
Shen Xinran smiled but said nothing.
Yi Xiaoyue subconsciously thought that Shen Xinran had failed. She smiled and comforted him, "It doesn't matter if you failed. That idiot also spent three months to master the skill."
Shen Xinran was about to explain to Yi Xiaoyue that she had succeeded.
Yi Xiaoyue patted her shoulder and said with a smile: "I'll give you both chicken legs today, just as a way to comfort you."
Shen Xinran quickly shut up. In front of the chicken leg, she should remain silent.
The next morning, when Shen Xinran got up, she took a special look at the male protagonist. All the external injuries on his body had healed, but for some reason, Shen Xinran still felt that his eyes looked very weak.
Shen Xinran's gaze moved downwards, noticing the hair on his body that had not fully grown due to the wounds.
She had a guess in her mind, "You've been so sick all the time, aren't you disgusted by how ugly you are now?"
Hu Changfeng just rolled his eyes coldly, then turned around and endured the pain brought by the collision between the demon pill and the magic core alone.
Looking at Hu Changfeng's appearance, Shen Xinran became more certain of his guess. After all, the male protagonist is really ugly now!
Since she has already learned the basics of alchemy, why not develop an elixir for the male protagonist to promote hair growth?
After class, Shen Xinran stopped Yuan Feiping again and asked with a smile, "Brother, do you have any pills that can make people grow hair quickly?"
Yuan Feiping's gaze lingered on Shen Xinran's hair for a moment, and he looked at her with a strange look in his eyes. "Are you still worried about this?"
Shen Xinran smiled and waved his hand, "It's not me, it's the little fox I raised. After he was injured, his hair never grew back."
Yuan Feiping nodded, "Yes, I'll write it down for you! But I haven't refined this pill before, so I don't know if it will work."
After Shen Xinran got the recipe from Yuan Feiping, she went straight to the herb field and found Yi Xiaoyue. "Senior Sister, I also want some herbs to make the Black Hair Rejuvenation Pill."
Yi Xiaoyue was busy recording the growth of the herbs. She looked up at Shen Xinran and asked, "You haven't given up yet?"
Shen Xinran took the pill recipe and nodded.
Yi Xiaoyue pointed to the medicinal field and said nonchalantly, "I still have to complete the task given to me by my master. Pick whatever you want yourself!"
Chen Xinran said excitedly, "Thank you, Senior Sister Yi. When I refine my Black Hair Rejuvenation Pill, I can share some with you."
Yi Xiaoyue chuckled and continued recording the herbs. She didn't take Shen Xinran's words to heart. In her opinion, Shen Xinran, with only five spiritual roots, could never refine a pill.
Shen Xinran followed the recipe, picking the herbs one by one. After returning to her own courtyard, she dove into the small kitchen. With her previous experience, making the Black Hair Rejuvenation Pill was a piece of cake this time.
She skillfully controlled the flame and temperature, wrapped the herbs with gold elements, precisely controlled the pressure, and used her spiritual sense to observe the changes in the herbs and remove impurities from them.
Finally, a fist-sized black hair regeneration pill was born in the pot, with a faint golden light shining on it. It jumped gently on the surface of the pill, like a group of naughty elves playing.
Shen Xinran didn't know that this layer of golden light was actually Danwen, a precious pattern that could only be formed accidentally by the alchemist during the refining process through precise control and deep understanding of herbs.
She simply thought that this was the effect of the gold element, so she went straight to work, divided the black hair revival pill into twenty portions, and then rolled them into small balls with her hands.
If other alchemists saw this, they would definitely say that she was wasting such a good thing and ruined the elixir pattern.
Shen Xinran brought the rolled balls into the room and gave the male protagonist a mischievous smile, "I have prepared another good thing for you."
Hu Changfeng suddenly had a bad feeling. He glanced at Shen Xinran coldly, turned his head away, and ignored her.
Hu Changfeng's refusal to cooperate made Shen Xinran frown. After thinking for a moment, she asked him, "Do you want to eat by yourself, or do you want me to feed you?"
Hu Changfeng rolled his eyes and thought to himself, if he doesn't open his mouth, how can this woman force him?
But Shen Xinran's actions were faster than his thoughts. She reached out, pried open his mouth, and stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth.
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