waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 70 Whose Owner Does This Medicine Stove Recognize? (2)

Chapter 70 Whose Lord Does This Medicine Stove Recognize? (2)

In a small room, a woman was sitting upright on the floor, wearing a water-blue ruffled shirt, with a delicate face and three thousand black hairs scattered randomly, she looked a little delicate and lovely.

Beside the woman, pink and tender meat piled up beside her, her body trembling.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a cute-looking magic pet, eating without any scruples.

The woman's eyes were closed tightly, her brows were tightly wrinkled, and her bright red lips were tightly pursed.

It looked like he was going through something difficult, and pea-sized drops of sweat slid down his forehead and dripped into the water-blue blouse and disappeared.

In front of the woman, a blood-red medicine stove hung in the air. Purple leaf grass, red pearl fruit, Qiong Jianghua, seven and eight first-class medicinal materials were placed in front of the woman by category.

After a while, the woman's delicate brows loosened bit by bit, her slender hand was gently raised, and with a slight wave, the purple leaf grass fell into the blood-colored medicine furnace hanging in midair, and the time of a stick of incense passed. , The medicines placed in front of the woman by category fell into the purple medicine furnace one by one.

If you look carefully at the bloody medicine stove, you will find that the medicinal materials in the medicine stove are boiling like boiling.

If a senior alchemist is here, he will know, -- Xu Huo.

It is a unique skill of pharmacists, which turns Yuanli into dark fire and controls it with thought power.

It's just that the woman seems to have just come into contact with it, and the medicine stove swayed violently from side to side, a little unstable.

The most important thing to pay attention to in refining medicine is the word heat.

It is not enough if the temperature of the false fire is too small, or if the distribution is uneven, and it is also not good if the temperature of the fire is too high.

This will test the alchemist's ability to control Yuanli.

But the master can't help you with these experiences, you can only ponder and practice by yourself.

For some with good qualifications, it is possible for a few weeks, a few months, half a year, or a year for those with poor qualifications.

Of course, it also has a lot to do with the practitioner's hard work and intensive practice for ten years.

After about an hour like this, finally the blood-colored medicine furnace slowly landed, and the woman slowly opened her eyes, and the sparkling pupils in an instant made the whole person brighten up.

I saw that the first thing the woman did when she opened her eyes was not to observe the result of refining the medicine, but to...
'Snapped'

With a loud sound, it slapped on the buttocks of the chubby and chubby Demon Pet beside him.

Then, a clear voice sounded
"Dough, don't eat it! Lose weight."

The magic pet called Fen Tuan finally had the slightest reaction, just moved its butt and continued to eat!It seemed that the slap just now was of no use at all.

Who is that woman but Yang Anran?
An Ran curled her lips helplessly, she never held any hope in preventing the dough from eating.

He patted his sleeves and stood up.

He walked two quick steps and came to Yaolu. Although his expression remained the same as before, his radiant eyes were full of expectation.

Open the lid, a burst of mist transpired, and after waiting for a while, grains of pills appeared in front of my eyes.

Count carefully, there are seven.

Originally, one should be happy to practice the elixir, but unfortunately, there was no trace of a smile on An Ran's face, and even pinched the blood-colored medicine stove with a bit of bitterness and hatred. throw out.

why?

These seven pills were all black and even exuded a faint burnt smell.

That's right, the heat was too high, and the elixir was burnt.

These are trash.

In other words, An Ran's busy work for a long time was all in vain.

Distressed, he greeted the powder and poured out the seven pills one by one.

"Eat it"

On the contrary, the powder balls pouted at Anran, as if she didn't want to eat it at all. It has been eating the useless pills for a long time. The stinky Anran's pills have always been this unpalatable since the beginning of refining medicine. She herself Don't eat it, give it all!

He stretched out his paws to pick at those pills, with a look of reluctance.

"what?"

An Ran's eyes lit up as if he had discovered something, and he stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand was a elixir different from the other seven, brownish red, about the size of a round belly of a thumb.

Just now it seems that it has been pressed by the other seven, so that An Ran didn't see it.

Carefully put it between the nostrils and sniffed, a medicinal fragrance mixed with green grass filled the tip of the nose.

"Success!"

An Ran screamed, a little carried away with joy.

I couldn't help but put it on the tip of my nose and smell it again, and murmured softly
"That's right, this is a first-class elixir, Pain Relief Pill"

Pain Relief Pill, just like its name, is a pain relief drug.

The level of elixir is from one to ten, and the higher the level, the more difficult it is to practice. After the tenth level, there are holy elixir, legendary elixir, and god-level elixir.

The last three elixirs are all legends, and the only holy elixir that An Ran has ever heard of was practiced by someone, and that was decades ago.

Of course, those who rely on elixir to survive are naturally medicinal materials, and those refined from first-class medicinal materials are naturally first-class elixirs. Of course, things are not absolute.

If it is refined by a senior pharmacist, it is not impossible to produce a second-level elixir.

The joyful An Ran looked at the bloody medicine stove, and she did not live up to the bitterness and hatred just now.

Half a month has passed since that day when he was sucked blood by this broken medicine stove.

Since that day, An Ran has no intention of using this evil broken medicine furnace!Throw it into the space necklace without even looking at it.

For a medicine stove that almost sucked your blood dry, Enron would have been kind enough not to smash it.

Fortunately, I bought an extra one when I bought the medicine stove. She is only in the trial stage now, and the quality of the medicine stove does not have much influence on An Ran now.

It took An Ran seven days to figure out what was going on with the virtual fire mentioned in the letter.

And the so-called mind power is mental power, or it can also be called will.

Use human will to control Yuanli to release.

After practicing for so long, An Ran came to a conclusion that this is really not something humans do! ! !

Originally, life was going well, An Ran followed the steps in the handbook step by step, but just as An Ran raised the ordinary medicine stove tremblingly, before she could be happy, the medicine stove instantly turned to ashes.

An Ran didn't believe that it was burnt to ashes by some false fire, she was not that capable.

But she couldn't figure out why, so she had to buy a few more, just in case she chose a few more.

Chalk it up to a mistake.

It might be that she made a mistake while doing the steps in the handbook, so she could only comfort herself in this way.

However, the other several furnaces were in the process of refining medicine
As a result, without exception, all were burned to ashes.

In the end, it was Qin Tianyu who lightly reminded An Ran when he saw An Ran's listless look.
"That medicine stove, I recognize you as the master, it doesn't allow you to use other medicine stoves"

An Ran suddenly heard Qin Tianyu say this and couldn't help asking
"How does that thing know?"

Qin Tianyu glanced at An Ran, and just said lightly

"spiritual consciousness"

An Ran was completely shocked by these two short words.

Consciousness? !
recorded in the book
It would take thousands of years, or even ten thousand years, to collect the aura of heaven and earth to produce it, a legendary existence!
But that thing is only 180 years old, how could it give birth to such advanced creatures as spiritual consciousness? !

Suddenly, An Ran figured it out again. It is a common law for the growth of spiritual consciousness to produce spiritual consciousness for thousands of years, but her scarlet medicine furnace was forged by absorbing the blood of tens of millions of people!
The natural growth path is a little different.

(End of this chapter)