Chapter 231 [(*^▽^*)]

Chapter 231 [(*^▽^*)]

Many alchemists have successfully refined other medicinal materials, but if an abnormality or failure occurs in the quenching of a certain spiritual medicine in the middle of the process, then even if the quenching of other medicinal materials is perfect, they can only abandon it helplessly.

These spiritual medicine essences that have been quenched cannot be stored for the next use. After abandoning a furnace of elixirs, they will directly explode and turn into charcoal, completely losing their original value.

This is the key to the difficulty of refining elixirs. It is

also because of this that alchemists are so popular and it is so difficult to become a real alchemist.

This was also the first time for Ming Fanxing to refine the second-level marrow cleansing pill. Although he was still relatively unfamiliar with it, the whole process was relatively easy.

After all, he had accumulated enough experience in refining pills during the Qi Condensation Stage.

In addition, after advancing to the Foundation Establishment Stage, the strength of his consciousness increased greatly.

In fact, this was the most critical point. Of course, the existence of the Chongming Beast was also a major reason, which could help Ming Fanxing control various situations in the pill cauldron.

Gradually, time had come to the last moment, and all the spiritual medicines had been successfully refined. At this time, there was only one step left.

Ming Fanxing was not nervous, but calmly began the first step of refining the second-level pill.

Actually... it's very simple, just fuse all the refined medicinal liquids together.

The order of fusion is also very particular, not all the medicinal liquids are kneaded together at the same time, but there is a sequence...

Of course, this step must be completed within a few breaths, so in a less rigorous way, it can also be said that they are fused together at the same time.

However, refining the elixir requires rigor, and a tiny error in each step can lead to the failure of the final refining of the elixir.

Ming Fanxing performed the last step very smoothly.

At this moment, all the spiritual medicine essences have become a mixed medicinal liquid in the cauldron, which is being wrapped in flames and undergoing the final refining.

A large mass of medicinal liquid gradually becomes viscous under the refining of the flames.

The elixir is made!

The refining time was neither long nor short, a whole day.

Ming Fanxing let out a long breath, then opened his eyes and looked at the alchemy cauldron in front of him.

In the cauldron was the first batch of second-level elixirs he had refined. They were not wasted, but surprisingly successful.

He opened the furnace very calmly, and the first scent of elixir wafted out. After Ming Fanxing smelled this intoxicating elixir fragrance, he found that the spiritual lake vortex in his dantian had become a little thicker.

Although it was only a little, it also symbolized his success in refining the second-level elixir.

After opening the furnace, all the pills in the cauldron flew out one by one and floated in front of him.

He saw a third-grade pill, and the rest were first-grade and second-grade pills. What surprised him was that there were only five first-grade pills, and the rest were second-grade pills.

Ming Fanxing blinked in surprise. He put the pills away and then relaxed.

"I didn't expect to refine a third-grade pill in the first furnace. If I can keep it up, I can refine at least thirty third-grade pills from these thirty free herbs."

But this is just a guess now. Whether there will be thirty pills in the end depends on the situation. Maybe there will be a failure in the refining later.

It is also possible that no third-grade pills will come out of the furnace, of course there may be two.

Ming Fanxing adjusted his condition to the best and started the second pill refining.

Only thirty portions of medicinal materials for the second-grade cleansing marrow pill were taken. Ming Fanxing spent a month to use up all of these spiritual herbs, and it was exactly as he thought.

The first furnace was also smooth, so the third-grade pill came out. After that, there were no third-grade pills for two consecutive times, and then he failed again because of a small mistake.

After a day of adjustment, he continued.

During this period, there were also a few times when two third-grade pills were produced, but the number of times was less, and there was no failure again. Until the last few portions, two third-grade cleansing marrow pills were produced every time.

Ming Fanxing was quite satisfied with his performance. He counted the third-grade pills and found a total of 41, which was a little more than the 30 he had thought before.

This is really a pleasant surprise. You can exchange it for 41 medicinal materials at Danxiang Pavilion.

As for the first-grade and second-grade pills, although they can also be sold for spirit stones, but... he has no interest in taking a second look at them. To him, pills below the third grade are useless.

It is not easy to hand these pills over to Wanhu, after all, they are second-grade pills.

He must go to Danxiang Pavilion in person, and... the refining of the second-grade Xisui Pill still requires constant consolidation, so the refining of the Juling Pill... he must put it off for a while.

This is a second-grade pill, not a first-grade pill. It is still difficult to figure out the refining of two kinds of pills at the same time in a short period of time, and it will be distracting.

When Ming Fanxing walked in the academy, he saw many new faces, all of them jumping around in a very novel way. He knew at a glance that they were definitely new disciples of the academy.

Ming Fanxing flashed a few times and quickly disappeared in front of these disciples.

"Hey? The senior uncle just now..."

"I haven't seen him. Have you seen

him?" "How can we see him? Senior uncles are always focused on cultivation and rarely show up."

"I've seen him!"

"What? You've seen him? Then tell me quickly! Who is this senior uncle? He looks really young!"

"He's not only young, but also handsome. He's a beautiful man. I don't know what kind of women he likes."

"I don't know what kind of women he likes, but we definitely don't have a chance."

"Ah? That's not necessarily true..."

"Can you stop dreaming? By the way, who is he?"

"Hehe, you've heard of this name too. He's Senior Uncle Ming Fanxing..."

At this time, Ming Fanxing had already arrived at Danxiang Pavilion, and standing in Danxiang Pavilion was still Wan Hu. When he saw Ming Fanxing, he was stunned for a moment, and then hurried forward.

"Uncle Master Ming?"

Ming Fanxing nodded, "I brought some medicinal pills with me."

He took out the second-grade, third-grade marrow cleansing pills that he had refined. He had thought of the second-grade, third-grade marrow cleansing pills that the academy allocated to the foundation-building monks every month, and took out four pills from it, making a total of forty-five pills.

In addition, he also took out all the second-grade, second-grade and first-grade marrow cleansing pills that he had refined. He was too lazy to count how many of these pills there were, as long as he took them all out.

Wan Hu first prepared forty-five spiritual herbs for Ming Fanxing to refine second-grade marrow cleansing pills, and then said, "Uncle Ming, they are all here, please count them."

Ming Fanxing knew there was no problem after a scan with his spiritual consciousness, and put them directly into the storage bag, "Well, what about these?"

"Uncle Ming, for the second-grade, first-grade marrow cleansing pills, two pills are worth one spiritual stone. Of course, if you take them out and sell them separately, you can buy one spiritual stone for one."

"If it's a second-grade marrow cleansing pill, one is worth four spirit stones. If you sell it outside, it's five spirit stones."

Ming Fanxing waved his hands. He was not greedy for this little bargain. "Take it to Danxiang Pavilion. I don't have time to sell pills myself."

Wan Hu, "Okay, okay."

He respectfully counted all the first- and second-grade pills, and then took out the spirit stones and handed them to Ming Fanxing. Ming Fanxing was very satisfied looking at these spirit stones.

Although he still had some spirit stones on him, most of them were finished pills, especially first-grade, third- and fourth-grade pills.

These pills cannot be taken out and exchanged for spirit stones at will. Every time I see them, it's really uncomfortable.

In addition, the five thousand spirit stones I gave to Ming Caiqing before were very generous when I gave them, saying that they didn't need to be returned, but now I think about whether I was too generous?

Forget it, give them all away, he just wanted to watch the show.

But it makes sense to hoard so many pills and not be able to sell them. Think about it, this Shenwu Continent...

No, Shenwu Island is so small, where can so many resources come from.

He thinks that even if he went to Han Gu Continent, it would cause a sensation if he took out so many first-level fourth-grade pills at once.

Not to mention in the remote Shenwu Island, it is better to keep a low profile and make a fortune quietly.

Oh!

I don't know when the opportunity to go to other small worlds will come.

Ming Fanxing was about to leave with his things when he suddenly thought of a question, "Wanhu, should I come to Danxiang Pavilion in person from now on?" Wanhu

nodded, "Yes, Uncle Ming, the second-level elixir is very important and it is not something that a disciple can handle directly."

Ming Fanxing understood very well that it was inconvenient for a Qi Condensation disciple to handle it, so he couldn't arrange a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period to run errands for him, right?

Seeing his expression, Wanhu added, "Uncle Duan will often come to the alchemy room on the upper floor of Danxiang Pavilion to refine elixirs. If Uncle Ming doesn't want to bother, he can do so."

Ming Fanxing thought about it. Although refining elixirs here... would be more convenient when handling elixirs, he still adapted to refining elixirs in his own cave, where the formation that his master had set up for him was arranged, and he felt more secure.

"Well... I'll think about it."

After dealing with this, Ming Fanxing left Danxiang Pavilion and quickly returned to his own cave. Before entering the formation, he glanced in the direction of Qin Jiuzhou and Ming Yufeng's cave.

He didn't know whether they were practicing in seclusion in the cave or on a mission outside. After he came to his senses, he went straight into the formation. Why was he thinking so much?

Would the two of them let him suffer a loss? He would continue to refine his own pills.

Each of the three of them had his own way to go, and this road was very lonely, and he could only go on alone.

Others were at most just passers-by on the road. In the end, everyone had to rely on themselves.

Qin Jiuzhou was panting, his eyes were cold, and he carried the unconscious Ming Yufeng to the ground, then he pinched his hands, and a darkness extended from under his feet.

He carefully observed the surroundings and confirmed that there was no danger before he sank into the darkness with Ming Yufeng. Then the darkness under his feet shrank back and disappeared.

In the next second, a ray of light flew from afar and landed where the darkness had just disappeared. He waved his hand and blasted a deep pit here.