The poisonous doctor concubine is about to turn the sky

Chapter 111 Painful Suffering

A silver-white light group that looked no bigger than a fingertip appeared in the medicine cauldron, and the jade-like light slowly overflowed from the top, which looked quite magical.

Just dividing this spiritual power a little, Ye Qianyue was already sweating profusely.

"Go on, remember to suppress the temperature!" Gu Rong said in a deep voice, also very nervous.

With a slight nod, Ye Qianyue was so engrossed that she didn't notice that Si Linyuan who was not far away was also looking at her.

There was no expression on his handsome face, and Si Linyuan's eyes were so deep that one couldn't see to the bottom at a glance, paying close attention to Ye Qianyue's every move.

And at this moment, a cluster of tiny flames slowly wrapped the silver-white spiritual power.

The temperature of the flame has been suppressed to an extremely low level, but Ye Qianyue still felt a dull pain in an instant, stirring fiercely in her head like a blunt knife cutting through meat.

"Hmm...!" The dull pain was accompanied by a burning heat, which made Ye Qianyue feel as if her spiritual power had been shrunk into a ball, and she couldn't help but let out a painful groan.Moan.

"Hold it! Lower the temperature of the flame a little more!" Having also gone through this step, Gu Rong knew how painful it was.

Spiritual power is a fragile thing. To warm up this fragile thing and incorporate it into the potion, it is undoubtedly necessary to withstand the unimaginable pain and suffering of ordinary people!

However, only by completing this step can one become a qualified pharmacist!
There are countless fire masters who have failed in this final 'sublimation', and as long as they survive, they will be able to become a real alchemist!
It takes hard work to rise to the top of the sky, and to rise to the top. If you want to become a pharmacist above ten thousand people, you also have to endure the suffering that is a hundred times and a thousand times more painful than ordinary people!

Clearly understanding this, Ye Qianyue's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and insisted on lowering the temperature of the flame.

The pain finally improved to a certain extent, Ye Qianyue took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and endured the torment, earnestly roasting that ball of spiritual power.

I saw that spiritual power shrunk quickly, turning into a light cluster the size of a pearl.

The silver-white light became more and more dazzling, like a bright star.

Almost at the limit, Ye Qianyue had a dull pain in her head, but she clenched her teeth and persisted.

There was a gleam of coldness in the dark eyes, and Ye Qianyue's eyes were firm, unwilling to admit defeat!

She has finally come to this step, and she will never give up lightly!

But just when Ye Qianyue was thinking this way, the pearl-sized spiritual power suddenly shattered and turned into countless smoke-like dust, floating in the medicine cauldron.

The moment her spiritual power shattered, Ye Qianyue's mind was stuffy, almost blank.

Gritting her teeth stiffly and persisting, Ye Qianyue squinted her eyes in a trance, and the blurred vision in front of her eyes gradually became clear.

The spirit was still a little sluggish, Gu Rong's serious voice came from Ye Qianyue's ear at this moment, "Qianyue, hurry up and gather the atomized spiritual power together, raise the temperature, and fuse it into the medicinal liquid !"

Shaking her head to wake herself up, Ye Qianyue heard the words and quickly raised the temperature of the flame, causing the atomized spiritual power to envelop the medicinal liquid, and then gradually penetrated into the medicinal liquid.

(End of this chapter)