Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 565: Enlightenment from the Medicine Dregs

He couldn't understand the prescription, and every time he read it, he could only gain a little experience. It was even worse than You Ke's experience. In addition, Qiu Shisheng hadn't even managed to refine a successful pill yet, so he didn't gain as much experience as Tang Qiushan.

After studying for half a day, I only reached level two, and the experience gained after that was too little.

Feng Qin could only start refining based on the impression of Baijie in his mind.

First of all, it is their control of the temperature.

After all, the Tang Clan is not a sect that practices alchemy. Logically speaking, alchemy would be more effective if it were done with one's own Qi flame as fire. The most important thing in alchemy is to control the ratio of fire and medicinal materials.

Sects like the Huode Sect train alchemists. Every year, they are invited to attend various alchemist exchange meetings, and they benefit from the fire control technique.

In the Tang Sect, fire is driven by magic tools and is very difficult to control. Feng Qin imitated Qiu Shisheng's every move. The other party was refining two different pills at a time, and Feng Qin only had to take care of one, which greatly reduced the difficulty.

bang——

The alchemy cauldron in front of Feng Qin exploded, emitting a cloud of black smoke that turned Feng Qin's entire front into a black skin.

Everyone couldn't help laughing. As early as when Feng Qin put the medicinal herbs in, everyone wanted to see this scene.

Anyone who has just come into contact with the alchemy cauldron has to be smoked dozens of times before they can control the temperature well.

Once the temperature exceeds the tolerance limit of some medicinal materials, they will fuse together and explode into black smoke.

【Learn: Alchemy】

Alchemy level three.

In the panel, Qidan and Baijie disappeared and turned into alchemy.

The tweezers and the alchemy furnace, which had originally felt strange, suddenly became extremely familiar.

Put the herbs in again, pour the Qi flame into the magic tool in the cauldron, heat the cauldron with a low fire, and then heat it with a high fire. The herbs in front of you will gradually wither, squeeze out a little bit of essence inside, and then control the fire to retain the essence, and rub it with the ground medicinal foam with the Qi flame instead of your hands.

Then, a pile of charcoal appeared in front of him.

Failed.

After sweeping out the black residue, everyone's eyes flashed with conflicting expressions of five parts shock and five parts disappointment.

What is shocking is that Feng Qin was able to control the heat just by frying the pot once.

The disappointment is that despite being so talented, I still failed the first time.

Not just the first time, but also the second, third and fourth.

By the time midnight came, the remedy had failed six times already, and each time the refining process took much longer.

Except for Qiu Shisheng, the other teachers were not isolated from the world and had long known about Feng Qin's achievements. Two or three of them had even watched him learn Dan Shi.

After a while of being surprised by this display of talent, everyone began to accept this setting.

Feng Qin is not a genius of the Tang Sect. He is a genius in the circle of extraordinary people. It is not uncommon for him to master the art of alchemy very quickly.

What is surprising is that he has not handed over any pills yet.

"It's getting late. Refining the elixir mindlessly is just a waste of medicinal materials. Even if the Tang Sect has great financial resources, it can't afford such a waste. Go back and digest it."

Qiu Shisheng started to chase people away and picked up a broom to clean the place.

Feng Qin just came here to learn and is not a member here, so it is not his turn to clean. What's more, a newcomer who cleans may easily mistake the treasures for garbage and throw them away.

To clean the alchemy room, one needs to have the strength. Without any achievements, you are not qualified to hold the broom.

Feng Qin felt a little regretful and shook his sore hands, "Where should I throw these medicine residues?"

"Just leave it there, I'll throw it away. Some of the drug residue is harmful to the soil. If I throw it away randomly, something bad will happen." Feng Qin did not insist, bowed and said goodbye.

"What a pity, little teacher. I thought you could make a Qi Dan today."

Several people followed Feng Qin and left together. They were already teachers when Feng Qin had not yet joined the sect. It was not appropriate to call him "junior brother", but they were not equals either, so they added a small word in front of the word "teacher", which made Feng Qin embarrassed.

I will never get along with Xiaozi in this life.

"It's already very impressive. I see that your medicine residue has taken shape. It's just that everyone sees you shine in cultivation and refining, so their expectations of you are high."

Several teachers nodded repeatedly, saying that if you impose expectations on others without your permission, you should not be disappointed in others.

Feng Qin never said a single nice word from beginning to end. He just worked silently from the moment he arrived at the alchemy room to the end. Whether it was his talent or hard work, he was impeccable.

"I'm not as great as everyone says. Don't deify me."

They laughed and joked as they parted ways at the fork in the dormitory. Even though she was a student, she still lived with Ma Wenlong. Tang Miaoxing had mentioned moving dormitories, but Feng Qin felt that it was unnecessary as it would make him seem too far away from everyone else.

I didn't go to class with everyone else in the first place, and if I moved out of the dormitory, I would have to make a reservation on my phone in advance even to have a midnight snack together.

After returning to the dormitory, Qiu Shisheng finished cleaning the surrounding area. The hygiene of the alchemy room must be meticulous, otherwise there might be a corner where the smell of medicine would deteriorate and become a chronic poison in the room because it was not cleaned properly.

After he had taken care of the surroundings, he looked at the pile of medicinal residue that Feng Qin had previously refined.

"If you have this ability on the first day, you can go to Shennong Baicao Hall and become the chief disciple of the hall."

With this kind of talent, he is more than qualified to be the chief among those alchemy sects.

He swept the first few portions into the bag. By the fourth portion, the pill had taken a slight shape and was no longer scattered into a plate of black ash.

Just a little bit, a slight touch and it turns into ashes again.

The fifth one was barely hard. Qiu Shisheng stared at the residue, a little confused.

When I saw the sixth copy, the confusion gradually grew.

"This doesn't seem to be from the Qi Dan."

I picked up a tiny bit of the medicine residue and sniffed it. The fishy, ​​spicy and bitter taste spread from my nostrils to the tip of my tongue, making me salivate.

The expressions gradually became richer.

Is this... a solution?
That kid started refining Baijie right away?

He did not sweep the sixth portion into the trash bag, but placed it in front of his own dedicated alchemy table. He squinted his eyes and picked out the residue bit by bit, trying to figure out what changes Feng Qin had made to give the pill a prototype.

Main ingredients... yes, all of them are mentioned in the recipe. As for those ingredients that have been corroded and disappeared, we need to guess where they are.

The correct answer should have been guessed here for the sixth one.

luck?

No... it's definitely not luck. Not only do you have to guess the medicinal ingredients, you also have to match the quantity. If you don't grasp this well, the pill will never take shape.

It's impossible to do it by just guessing.

"Just because he watched me refine it? In other words, he saw the clues, the reason why he is an outsider...?"

He stared at the pile of medicine residue until the next morning.

After everyone had a good sleep, they returned to the alchemy room and saw Qiu Shisheng, whose eyes were red and had not slept for a long time, mumbling:

"I understand, I understand... So that's how it is..."

(End of this chapter)