Scrap Crazy: The Strongest Xingyun Master

Chapter 10

Early the next morning, after Jun Qingmu filled her unbearable stomach, she went to the money shop, got the money, and ran to the medicine shop.

Jun Qingmu bought a lot of medicinal materials and an alchemy furnace in the medicinal material store. She knew that her strength had suddenly improved, and her foundation would definitely be unstable. If she didn't strengthen her foundation now, it would be difficult for her to fight against the star cloud masters of the same level in the future.

Therefore, she needs to buy some medicinal materials and make alchemy to strengthen her foundation.

According to her understanding of this sea of ​​body consciousness, if you use one word to describe it, it is big, if you use two words to describe it, it is very big, if you use three words to describe it, it is very big!

Spiritual consciousness is the spiritual power of a star energy master, and the elementary ones can only be used for detection. The cultivation of spiritual consciousness is very slow, much more difficult than the cultivation of star energy power, and there is basically no trick for rapid growth.

Generally speaking, the higher the star energy master's star power, the stronger his consciousness, and in the later stage, his consciousness can even materialize and attack.

Therefore, she didn't need to think about whether she could make alchemy at all.

Moreover, since she was struck by lightning that time, she felt that her sea of ​​consciousness had become wider.

After buying the medicinal materials, Jun Qingmu went back to Jun's house.

"Miss, why did you come here! Then Young Master Lei Jing is mainly retiring with you, and the elders are waiting for you in the lobby." Nanny Li said anxiously.

After hearing Nanny Li's words, she remembered that the scumbag did indeed say yesterday that he was coming to divorce the engagement today, but she forgot.

Jun Qingmu said lightly: "It's okay, I'll go in a while." After finishing speaking, she ran towards the lobby.

After entering the lobby, Jun Qingmu sat directly in the seat closest to him, without even looking at the elders in front of him, as well as Lei Jing and his son.

Seeing Jun Qingmu sitting down directly, the second elder said angrily: "Jun Qingmu, didn't you see that your Uncle Lei is in front? You still haven't stepped forward to salute!"

Jun Qingmu raised her head and glanced at the second elder lightly, but said nothing.

"Bold! Didn't you hear what I said?" The third elder got up!
Lei Jing's father, Lei Ling, stood up to the third elder and said, "It's okay, let's discuss the divorce now!"

At this moment, Lei Jing stood up and said, "Elder uncles, I will not marry a trash, please agree to my divorce!"

After hearing Lei Jing's words, Jun Qingmu still didn't change her face, as if the matter had nothing to do with her.

"Nephew Lei, how is this possible? This marriage was decided by the master." The elder sitting on the master seat was a little displeased.

"Uncle, it's wrong to say that. Could it be that I want to marry a trash because of a joke made by the master? I think uncle should know that the Canglan Continent respects martial arts! How can a trash marry me! "Lei Jing retorted.

"This..." the Great Elder looked a little embarrassed.

Lei Ling continued, "Our Lei family has retired from this marriage, and my son will not marry a trash as his wife!"

Jun Qingmu said to the person behind, "Go and bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I want to divorce!"

Her words spread throughout the lobby, and her voice echoed in the originally quiet lobby.

The man immediately brought a pen and paper, and Jun Qingmu wrote a divorce letter on the coffee table next to him.

Jun Qingmu picked up the divorce letter and threw it to Lei Jing, "Remember, it's not you who divorced, but I who divorced you!"

Lei Jing didn't react for a while, he opened it with some hesitation and saw that there was only a big word "Xiu" on it.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Jun Qingmu said lightly, and walked out of the lobby after finishing speaking.

After Jun Qingmu walked out of the lobby, everyone came to their senses.

Hugh! ?There has always been only the theory of divorcing a wife, how can there be a theory of divorcing a husband! ?
Lei Jing tore up the "divorce letter" with an angry face, and the expressions on his face changed colorfully, which was very funny.

Seeing this, the Great Elder displeased and issued an order to evict the guest: "Nephew Lei, Elder Lei, since the marriage has been annulled, please leave our Jun's house."

Lei Jing and his son snorted coldly and left with a flick of their sleeves.

Back in the small courtyard, Jun Qingmu began to tinker with alchemy.

When she was in that body, although she didn't have enough spiritual consciousness to make alchemy, she had read a lot of alchemy books, and now it happened to be effective.

Jun Qingmu gently opened the lid of the alchemy furnace.

The inside of the alchemy furnace looks very smooth, flat like a drum, with hot air bubbling outward.

Jun Qingmu put a portion of Guyuan Pill material into the alchemy furnace, tightly closed the furnace lid, and then held the long red handle in his hand, and injected the power of the star into it.

The dormant flame in the stone platform instantly ignited, rising more than a foot high, Jun Qingmu carefully controlled the strength of the flame.

After a while, there was a sound of "嗞嗞" coming from the furnace.

Jun Qingmu hurriedly searched with his spiritual sense.

In the alchemy furnace, the spirit grass is baked by the flames, turning into several balls of juice in the furnace, and these balls of juice slowly converge at the bottom of the alchemy furnace, these juices are the essence of the spirit grass.

According to the method recorded in the "Book of Alchemy" in memory, Jun Qingmu slightly reduced the output of spiritual power, and the flame immediately became weaker.

Jun Qingmu carefully controlled the flame to maintain this intensity and baked it slowly.

Under the baking of the flame, the juice at the bottom of the alchemy furnace gradually became thicker, and the color also changed from mixed colors at the beginning to light yellow.

At this time, Jun Qingmu began to increase the output of spiritual power, hoping to refine the essence of these spiritual grasses from liquid to solid, and condense them into pills.

To Jun's admiration and helplessness, the process was extremely long, and after a little distraction, a pungent burnt smell wafted out of the alchemy furnace.

"Abandoned? It seems that there is a big gap between theory and practice!"

The first practice failed!

Jun Qingmu was panting heavily. The continuous output of spiritual power for more than an hour just now had exhausted her star power. Unexpectedly, alchemy was still a physical effort.

After resting for a while, Jun Qingmu began to meditate and practice, slowly recovering the power of the stars.

After more than an hour, Jun Qingmu opened his eyes, and the power of the stars in his body had fully recovered, but Jun Qingmu did not immediately proceed to the second refining.

Failure is the mother of success, and she wanted to find out why she failed.

Now, she finally understood how optimistic her original estimate was.

Alchemy is not an easy task at all, not everyone can do it, especially it tests people's endurance, carefulness, and cultivation.

The first time I failed, it was because I was not concentrated enough, and the power of the stars in my body was almost exhausted after one refining.

Put another material into the alchemy furnace and cover the furnace lid.Jun Qingmu holds the long red handle in his hand, injects the power of the stars into it, and starts the second refinement.

This time, Jun Qingmu persisted for a full hour and a half. Through his spiritual sense, he observed that the liquid spirit grass essence had already solidified, and it was about to condense. Little by little, only to hear a pop.

"No, do you want to fry the stove?"

I saw the alchemy furnace shaking for a while, scaring Jun Qingmu's heart up and down, but fortunately it finally stopped, there was no fryer, but it also scared her into a cold sweat.

Frying furnaces are actually equivalent to operating errors, causing these pills to produce wrong chemical reactions and explode. Alchemists call this a frying furnace.

"Fortunately it didn't explode!"

Jun Qingmu looked terrified. The explosion produced by the fryer was big and small. It was said that the explosion was so big that it could lift the whole mountain.

Thank you so much for not frying the furnace. As for the materials in the furnace, they are naturally scrapped again.

The second time also failed.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Jun Qingmu's eyes. This is still the lowest level of first-grade panacea refined, and Jun Qingmu has already made perfect preparations, but they all failed one after another.

Originally, Jun Qingmu hoped to pass these more than 500 materials and become an elementary alchemist, but now it seems that the difficulty is much greater than what Jun Qingmu imagined.

Jun Qingmu is not discouraged, failure is the mother of success, as long as you continue to sum up experience, there will always be times of success.

After the power of Xingyun recovered, Jun Qingmu started refining again.

After pouring out the residue, Jun Qingmu took out another material and put it into the alchemy furnace, then mobilized the power of the stars to start refining slowly.

In the alchemy furnace, the changes of the elixir are extremely obvious.The essence of the spirit grass that has been thickened into substance is about to undergo transformation under the roasting of the flames.

Jun Qingmu was more careful, and slowly increased the output of the power of the stars in her body, and the flames in the stone platform gradually increased.

Half an hour later, there was only a bang, and the furnace lid opened automatically.

A burst of strong medicinal fragrance floated out from the furnace, refreshing the heart and lungs.

Jun Qingmu hurriedly stepped forward to watch. In the alchemy furnace, three orange-yellow pills were swirling in the furnace.

Regardless of his exhaustion, Jun Qingmu happily put the three Guyuan Pills into a small white bottle.

Jun Qingmu was surrounded by a huge sense of accomplishment. After two failures, she finally succeeded in refining Guyuan Pill for the third time.

Although this is only the first batch of Guyuan Pill that has been successfully refined, it is of great significance to Jun Qingmu who has already found a way.

"At least it's getting started!"

When the mood relaxed, Jun Qingmu felt her eyelids tremble, tired.

For a whole day, she has been refining alchemy non-stop, both mentally and physically, she has reached her limit.

(End of this chapter)