waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 324 Concentrating on refining medicine 2
Chapter 320: Concentrate on refining medicine 2
It's just that An Ran's precision in refining medicine is becoming more and more proficient. The more he reads this manuscript, he understands that the barrier of refining medicine is a problem that every alchemist will encounter, and the later this manuscript becomes more and more difficult. The refining barrier has been mentioned many times.

An Ran frowned slightly, that is to say, she didn't have those barriers and gaps, and the level of her ability to practice elixir purely depended on An Ran's understanding and mastery of alchemy.

This... should... be considered a good thing, right?

I couldn't help but think of the little cabbage that disappeared in my body.Jade Spirit Flower?

Shaking my head, it's useless to think too much about these things, I'd better go back and ask my master.

Although his temper is not very good, his status as a master in the alchemy world cannot be denied.

He lowered his head and looked at the formula of the three-day starvation pill in his hand.

Three-Day Hunger Pill, as the name suggests, the effect of the pill is mainly to replenish physical strength, which can ensure that a normal adult will not feel hungry for three days.

In fact, she is quite interested in this medicine. If it is practiced well, then... will it have the same effect when given to the powder?

Thinking of this, a smile flashed in An Ran's eyes.

Stand up and pull the Eight Immortals table aside to make an open space.

Sitting down in a posture for practicing kung fu, clasped his hands together, clenched his fists, and lightly closed his eyes, then the blood-colored medicine stove appeared half a meter away from An Ran.

I saw the bloody medicine furnace trembled all over, before it wobbled and landed on the clean floor.

Even though An Ran had her eyes closed, she seemed to be able to see these reactions from the blood-colored medicine stove, and the corners of her lips outlined a curve.

Flicking her white wrist, quickly skimming the ground, different kinds of medicinal materials appeared in front of An Ran.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the medicine stove rising slowly into the air, and it took only half a cup of tea to start emitting white smoke.

An Ran's wrist floated, and the medicinal material slid out an arc and fell into the medicine furnace half a meter away.

Half an hour passed, and the medicine stove was suspended in the air upright, rotating extremely slowly.

An Ran, who was meditating, was wearing a light blue ruffled blouse, which looked very elegant, but the sweat on his forehead ran across An Ran's frowning brows, and his slightly closed eyes, tick, tick, fell into the front of his chest, and in an instant Disappear.

An Ran's red lips were muttering something, listening carefully, it was actually

"Slower, no rush, slower, slower,"

Two hours later, she turned around and disappeared, her light blue breasts were already half soaked, beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and the corners of An Ran's lips were still white, which seemed to take a lot of effort from her.

Another half an hour passed, and finally saw An Ran's precarious body, and when she was about to fall to the ground, the medicine stove, which was rotating extremely slowly, stopped.White smoke was trembling in the air, and it slowly landed on the ground. An Ran's first reaction was not to check the elixir, but fell to the ground, panting heavily.

Can't help murmuring

"This gentle medicine is really difficult to practice, no wonder warming pills are so expensive."

An Ran also refined high-level medicines before, like... er... that Jimo Qingcang's relief medicine.

Although it always drains the vitality in her body, but she didn't bother so much. This elixir needs to be heated extremely slowly, and it can't be too hasty to nourish slowly, so she finally put her on the ground. .

After resting for a while, he went forward and took out some pills into the Medicine Gu, every time a few were poured out, An Ran's face would turn darker, until they were all poured out, An Ran's face was completely dark.

Looking carefully, the elixir has long been scorched and exudes a black color.Every grain is like this.

If the control is not in place, it is still too hasty.

An Ran went down Barabara without giving up, and finally found a pill at the end, it was half a milky yellow pill, because the other half still exuded a black and black burnt smell.

An Ran took a deep breath, sat on the ground and adjusted for half an hour.

Staring at the bloody medicine stove, eyes burning
"Come again."

So the second round of medicine refining started slowly.

An Ran didn't have a good solution, she could only refine it over and over again, and slowly explore and adjust.

Just like that, under An Ran's day-to-day practice, time passed quite quickly, and the six days of practice passed in a flash.

Until the first ray of sunlight slowly shone in on the morning of the seventh day, An Ran sat on the ground and slowly opened those bright eyes.

Taking a deep breath, the bloody medicine furnace slowly fell half a meter away from An Ran.

After pouring out the elixir and looking at the elixir she had refined, An Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

After six days of refining, the three-day starvation pill was finally refined.

Although the burnt elixir is still there, most of the elixir is intact, and the whole body is round and exudes a light yellow elixir.

He looked along the sunlight that fell on him.

There is a smile on the corner of his lips, although he has not slept all night, he is surprisingly in good spirits
"Today is the seventh day. Tomorrow is the final."

I made up my mind that I will not refine medicine today, today is the rematch of the competition, and the twenty best pharmacists will be selected to compete against tomorrow.

An Ran's eyes were unexpectedly stained with anticipation, let's go and have a look.

Just thinking of this, An Ran closed her eyes, and something in the shape of a light green leaf appeared between An Ran's wrists.

In order to cover up his frightening cultivation by leaps and bounds, Su gave himself this leaf that could disguise his cultivation level.

Of course, An Ran didn't forget to adjust her level every once in a while.

After all, jumping from the sixth level of cultivator to the seventh level of cultivator, you still have to take your time.

When An Ran opened her eyes again, the green leaf floating on her wrist melted into her body again and disappeared.

There is a decent smile on the corner of the lips, still elegant as ever.

The second rank of Xiuwang.

An Ran walked out of the room, went to Xia Bing's room and knocked on the door.

Xia Bing opened the door in a hurry, and when she saw Yang Anran standing at the door, she froze for a moment, then her eyes lit up

"You finally came out."

An Ran twitched the corners of her lips, with a smile in her eyes
"Why, are you afraid that I'm going to go mad when refining medicine?"

Xia Bing leaned against the door frame, nodding without hesitation
"Yeah, it's been six days. If you don't come out today, I'll have to force my way."

An Ran didn't beat around the bush, and said directly
"Today's last day of the medicine refining rematch should be very exciting, let's ask Shangfa to go and see it together."

Hearing this, Xia Bing smiled on the skin,

"Should I be honored that I still have such a role?"

An Ran slightly raised her eyebrows and nodded solemnly
"Your pleasure."

Half an hour later, the three of them were walking on the bustling street with a lot of people.

In An Ran's arms was still holding a sleeping noodle.

(End of this chapter)