Beauty's Personal Physician

This night, Yang Di refined a lot of elixirs, and by dawn, the herbs sent by Ye Shenyu and his collection some time ago were almost squandered.

Of course, the harvest is also rich. Looking at the large bottles on the table, the corners of Yang Di's mouth drew a satisfied arc, and he made alchemy by himself. Although he was a little tired, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

At this time, Xianyin was already sound asleep, covered with a brightly colored blanket, lying on his back, quietly like an obedient child, with slender eyelashes trembling slightly, his appearance was quiet and beautiful, which made people feel pity.

Yang Di didn't bother, and tiptoedly sorted out the remaining herbs.

A lot of commonly used elixirs have been refined. If the price they sold to Zhuge Yu before, it would definitely be an astronomical figure. Of course, the prerequisite is that there must be a market.

Selling this thing to ordinary people and selling it to rich people are completely different prices. If you want to make a fortune, you can only start with those local tyrants and rich people.

That boy Juniper once swore that he would lead him to find a more effective and lucrative sales outlet than before. I don’t know if it’s true. I’m afraid I’ll only know about these things after the Chinese New Year’s rehearsal... …

Right now in the wooden box, there are still a few precious herbs left untouched. Ye Shenyu has naturally prepared more than a dozen materials for refining the demon spirit pill, and it seems that the vixen is very concerned about getting the magic pill in the end. Five sets of materials have been prepared, even if there is only a 20.00% success rate, it is enough to ship.

However, the Yaoling Pill is a genuine "Little Spirit Pill", which is a whole level higher than "real pills" such as Yangshen Pill, Quenching Pill, and Bone Pill. Yang Di didn't dare to drag his tired body and was eager for success.

If all the five ingredients were given to the misfortune, it would be a bit disappointing to the vixen's full of hopes, so he could only recharge his energy and store up his energy for another day, and then start the alchemy.

"Is this the moon grass..."

At this moment, Yang Di was sitting in front of the alchemy stove, holding a moon-shaped, lustrous emerald green spirit grass in his hand, the corner of his mouth was smiling, a little surprised.

That graceful vixen really has a heart, probably aware of his current cultivation base, and also knows some secrets of Qi Yun Pill, so he took the initiative to collect such a plant that Yang Di broke through his iron shoes before. Spiritual grass that cannot be found.

In desperation, the old ancestor suggested that he use good Poria cocos instead, which would reduce the efficacy of the medicine by [-]%. Yang Di bought Poria cocos long ago and kept it in a wooden box.

But right now, the three main medicines of dragon's beard grass, moon flower, and iron heart magnolia are all ready, and there is no shortage of various auxiliary materials, and the complete formula of Yunqi Pill has been assembled.

This was a big surprise. Yang Di was very itchy at the moment, and wanted to strike while the iron was hot and refine Qi Yun Pill.

Even if he failed to take the small panacea for himself, he could complain at most, without any psychological burden. At this moment, Yang Di was eager to try, rubbing his chin with greedy eyes.

If the old ancestor was there, the success rate should not be lower than [-]%, but right now, he himself only has a [-]% to [-]% chance, and he is somewhat reluctant to waste the hard-earned elixir.

"It doesn't matter, the material is only one piece. It is better to hit the sun than to choose a date. Let's accumulate experience."

In the end, Yang Di gritted his teeth and made a decision, not wanting to hang his appetite after the Chinese New Year.

He carefully placed all kinds of materials needed for refining Qi Yun Pill into the three-legged furnace, adjusted each damper, and the firepower of the liquefaction stove was as appropriate as possible. Then, he began to circulate the true energy in his body, Meticulously control the changes in the fire temperature in the furnace, and methodically extract the spirituality and medicinal power of the herbs.

Yunqi Pill is also a kind of Xiaoling Pill. The process of refining this level of elixir needs to be more careful, and there should be no too many mistakes.

Yang Di didn't dare to be careless. Although this time was a bit of a game, he actually hoped to practice Xiaolingdan once.

"Gods and Buddhas of the heavens, Sun Wukong, Tathagata, and the Jade Emperor, please give me some face, don't disappoint Brother..." Yang Di prayed secretly in his heart while controlling the fire precisely.

In the huge three-legged furnace, all the auxiliary materials were quickly dissolved, and the three elixir also began to dissolve slowly, with strands of spirituality flowing out.

This process is exactly the "pure spirit" in alchemy. Yang Di has been refining the elixir for a whole day, and he has a lot of experience in this very important initial stage.

His comprehension is actually not bad, it's just that he was lazy in the past, and when he does things seriously, he actually has a good appearance. If the ancestors were present, they would definitely appreciate him more. In ancient times, this can be regarded as A more intelligent disciple.

Cui Ling Yang Di was already at his fingertips, and after about twenty minutes, all the materials, including the three elixir plants including asparagus, moon flower, and iron heart magnolia, had all melted.

At this moment, in the three-legged furnace, the color of the flames began to change continuously, colorful, and wisps of aura flowed among them.

Next, Yang Di went through several major processes of sublimation, fusion, and spiritual injection.

At this time, the sky outside had already brightened, and in the Yang family compound, busy voices came and went.

Today is the New Year's Eve. For the country people, this is an extraordinarily busy day. All kinds of trivial matters, as well as the cooking of the New Year's Eve dinner, are enough to last a whole day. Those citizens who go to restaurants on New Year's Eve in the metropolis, or go out to order food , simply unimaginable.

Both Su Yu and Cheng Xin knew what Yang Di was doing in the room, so they woke up early in the morning and reminded everyone not to disturb him on the second floor.

At this time, Yang Di was busy in the house alone, baking the raging flames in the alchemy furnace, but he was also very comfortable, and he didn't feel the fatigue of staying up all night at all.

This was his first time refining the Little Spirit Pill, and there were some small twists and turns in the middle, but the overall process went smoothly. After nearly an hour of concentration, Yang Di had already seen the hope of success.

"It's only the last step, don't make any mistakes!"

Yang Di prayed silently again, the last step was to "coagulate the pill", which sounded easy, but in fact, it was not as simple as rubbing the medicine paste into a ball shape.

After the spirit injection, theoretically, the medicine paste already has spirituality, but in order to exert the effect of the panacea, a special secret method must be obtained to outline the lines of divinity in the medicine.

Because of this, the successful real pills are all round in the end. Once the divine veins are established, even if you use them to make tea or crush them for bibimbap, you can still get magical effects.

On the contrary, even if you use the most legendary 3D printer on the market to print the paste in a fine and round shape, it is useless!

Alchemy is by no means a mere dispensing of medicines, but a magical technique that surpasses the world!

Otherwise, with the development of biomedical technology now, those archaeologists would not be able to hold ancient books.Copied the legendary elixir of life?

That thing does exist, and it is even more famous in the cultivation world, but it has been lost, and it involves some taboo fields...