"This is what you call the artifact?!"

Wu Yi looked at the big pot of Lingmi rice in the middle of the table in disbelief.

He anxiously rushed all the way to Jianzong, full of joy, thinking that he could see the legendary artifact. The group of people pointed to the pot with a large pot of spiritual rice on the table and told him that this was their time. The existence to be studied is comparable to an artifact.

"That's right! Junior Brother Wu Yi, this is the magic weapon we are going to study this time, it is really a magical existence!"

Senior brother Hu Ming put down the rice bowl in his hand, and happily introduced to Wu Yi who had just arrived.

"I think you are still missing a few dishes."

Wu Yi said blankly, otherwise, how could they be so drunk and start talking drunk?

"Senior Brother Wu Yi, have you eaten yet? Hurry up! Come and sit down! It's just in time, come and eat!"

Wu Yi was brought in by the senior brother who was on duty at the mountain gate last time. Dian Yu just sent him some thank-you gifts and sent him away. He turned around like a housewife from an ordinary family, and warmly greeted the guests for dinner.

Hu Ming also enthusiastically pushed him to sit on the chair, and Kong Mu promptly handed over a large bowl of white porcelain bowl full of Ling rice and chopsticks.

Everyone stared at Wu Yi intently, as if expecting guests to taste and comment.

Wu Yi had already given up struggling, and violently pulled two mouthfuls of Lingmi rice into his mouth as if venting his anger.

He wanted to laugh inexplicably when the spirit rice was in his belly, but for a moment... he still wanted to laugh!

Isn't this the normal Lingmi? !Does this have something to do with the artifact having half a spirit stone? !
No matter how unique and strange the shape of this pot is, it cannot escape the fact that it is a pot! !

Wu Yi was really about to be laughed out of anger, he roared crazily in his heart, but he still tried his best to maintain his demeanor and hold back his gushing emotions.

He exhausted all his strength, and asked in a calm voice as much as possible: "I have eaten the rice, now you can tell me, what is the relationship between this pot and this big pot of white rice and the artifact?"

Speaking of the latter, he still couldn't help gnashing his teeth, and his facial expression began to become ferocious.

"Be safe and don't be impatient! Be safe and don't be impatient! Brother Wu Yi, let me explain to you in detail!"

Seeing Wu Yi's state, Dian Yu was afraid that he would be uncontrollable and there would be a mutation on the spot, so he quickly started to popularize the function of the rice cooker for him.

Hearing Dianyu's introduction, Wu Yi's expression changed from bewildered at first, to suddenly enlightened, and finally to eager to try.

"Junior Sister, this magic weapon of yours is so interesting, let's hurry up and try it first." He couldn't wait to get started.

Just do it, all the members started to work directly after cleaning up the table.

According to Dian Yu's theory, Wu Yi first took out a single formula of the most basic tonic pill to guide Dian Yu's operation. Kong Mu was on the side to adjust the formation at any time, and Hu Ming was on the side to help refine the accessories.

Following the data entry technology of the Lingzhi Analyzer, they quickly entered the conditions required for the refining of the Buling Pill.

Originally thought that in this way, alchemy could be started, but in fact Dian Yu thought it was too simple.

The early processing of Lingzhi can be handed over to the basic Lingzhi analyzer they developed before.

However, Wu Yi, a professional alchemist, raised a very common-sense question that was ignored by everyone, and that was the addition of Lingzhi.

Alchemy is not like cooking. You can put all the medicinal materials like sweet potato porridge, sweet potatoes and rice. Once you add water and cover the pot, you are ready to eat.

The placement of medicinal materials for refining elixir is very particular about the order, time and quantity.

This means that different materials need to be put in at different time intervals. If the lid of the pot is lifted, the spiritual energy and medicinal energy of the previously refined materials will overflow, which is not conducive to the quality assurance of the later Chengdan.

Everyone started scrambling to find another way to solve this problem.

In fact, it is not difficult to say that it is difficult to solve this problem, and it is not easy to say that it is simple.

In fact, there is a special opening next to the rice cooker for putting in spiritual plants. If you are worried that the medicine will spill out, you can imitate the design of the cabin door of a spaceship, and leave a "buffer room" in the space between the two doors, which can solve this problem very well. .

The difficulty is that once the opening is opened, the overall structure of the rice cooker will be destroyed.

There is no other way now, Dianyu has finished drawing the design, and everyone can only start refining from scratch again.

Once raw and second cooked, the technology has been mastered, the operation is traceable, and the re-refining went smoothly.

As soon as the refining was completed, everyone couldn't wait to try it out, but it was a pity that they tried it several times, either because the heating time was not well controlled, or there was a mistake in the fusion process.

Everyone speculates that there should be some differences between machine and manual operations, and some data has been readjusted.

Everyone returned to the state of studying the Lingzhi analyzer, and devoted themselves to it without sleep or food.

After the second failure of 930, at the third time of 930, along the vent hole of the rice cooker, wisps of qi belonging to the nourishing pills flowed out!

Everyone danced excitedly and kept looking at their technical consultants, asking if they could start the pot.

Wu Yi was equally excited, his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his heart, this was even more exciting than his first attempt at alchemy!

Wu Yi secretly counted the time in his heart.

"It's now!"

With a roar, he lifted the lid of the rice cooker!

As soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, the breath of the spirit-replenishing pill became stronger!
The refreshing and refreshing breath that smelled went straight to the limbs and bones, and everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Everyone surrounded the rice cooker and stretched their heads out, staring at the pot together, concentrating on the Buling in the pot... er... mushy?
Ah... what's going on here? !
The spirit-replenishing pill that was expected to overflow with spiritual energy, under the attention of everyone, did not see the pill, but saw a pot of mushy spirit-replenishing... um... for the time being, it can be called spirit-replenishing liquid.

Just dry!

Everyone looked at technical advisor Wu Yi, technical advisor Wu Yi looked at Dian Yu, and Dian Yu looked at technical advisor Wu Yi!
In the end, it was Wu Yi who spoke: "Looking at the breath, I judge that the effect of the medicine must have been achieved, but the appearance is a bit unsightly."

This is more than ugly ah?

This is simply impossible to see!
They can't swallow the pills when they fight with others in the future, right?

What a drop!

"Then what should we do?" Everyone asked together.

"Junior Sister, what do you think?" Wu Yi asked back.

Alright, the ball was thrown to Den Yu again.

"How about... let's rub it together?"

So, the aborigines in the cultivation world who had never celebrated the Lantern Festival began to celebrate the Lantern Festival for the first time in their lives.

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