Become a fairy against the water

Chapter 320
Lin Qingquan answered honestly: "I don't know."

Wu Laogui chuckled a few times, which stimulated her eardrums to twitch continuously, and her unrecovered consciousness began to twitch and hurt again. Lin Qingquan frowned, trying not to hum, for fear of offending her. The old ghost was not happy.

Wu Laogui snorted coldly, and threw a jade bottle over, "Take the elixir and work again."

Lin Qingquan took the jade bottle, uncorked the bottle, smelled the fragrance and knew it was Yangshen Pill, hurriedly said respectfully: "Thank you Grand Master Uncle for giving me the medicine, but Master Huo Yan has already given me Yangshen Pill, so I don't want to waste Master Uncle's Good medicine."

Compared to Wu Laogui, she naturally believed in Huo Yan more. If she could not eat the old ghost's things, it was better not to eat as much as possible.

Wu Laogui seemed not very familiar with the people of the sect, he thought for a long time before he remembered who Huo Yan was, and looked at Lin Qingquan meaningfully.

"Huo Yan treats you well, is he your lover?"

Lin Qingquan's heart moved, what does the old ghost mean by asking this?
Could it be that he is afraid of the Huo family?

Thinking of the ancestor of the Huo family who also retreated for hundreds of years, Lin Qingquan gritted his teeth and pretended to be shy and said: "Senior brother Huo is very kind, and he usually takes good care of his disciples."

She intentionally made her words vague, and only hoped to mislead the old ghost so that she could buy more time.

The old ghost Wu looked at Lin Qingquan a few more times, with no expression on his face, and said coldly: "Since the medicine has been given to you, it is yours, pick the medicine!"

"Yes!"

Lin Qingquan hurriedly started sorting the medicinal materials again, the old ghost's previous question was distracted by her headache, and she didn't know what kind of pill this old ghost was trying to make?

Soon, Lin Qingquan knew the answer.

"I want to make Rebirth Pill, Ghost Face Flower, Seven Star Vine, Scrophulariae Scrophulariae, Tianxin Fruit... and sort the herbs in this order." Wu Laogui suddenly reported a long list of medicine names.

Lin Qingquan's heart was shaken, Wu Laogui actually made the Rebirth Pill?

But why is the Rebirth Pill made by this old ghost different from what she knows, many materials have been changed, especially the materials of these unknown monsters on the ground, when does the Rebirth Pill need to use monsters?

What is even more suspicious is that the main medicine of the Rebirth Pill is obviously the millennium Bodhi Seed, just now Wu Laogui did not report the Millennium Bodhi Seed, and there are no Bodhi Seeds in these materials, so how to refine the Rebirth Pill?
You must know that the reason why the Past Life Pill can bring people back to life depends on the abundant vitality in the thousand-year-old bodhi seed. Without the thousand-year bodhi seed, can the elixir refined be called the past life pill?
And what is the purpose of Wu Laogui refining the pill of rebirth?
Could it be that it was practiced for Zhenjun Miaoyang?
Lin Qingquan had to think about this aspect, the Rebirth Pill is a life-saving elixir, no one would spend effort to refine it if there is nothing wrong, Wu Laogui is alive and well, and Uncle Yin, the living dead, does not need it, so there is no need for him to practice Rebirth Dan.

It shows that the Rebirth Pill must be refined for others, and besides Zhenjun Miaoyang, she really can't think of anyone else who urgently needs the Rebirth Pill at this time.

Lin Qingquan's heart trembled, what is the relationship between Zhenjun Miaoyang and Wu Laogui?
Without waiting for her to think about it, the old ghost said again: "Is the sorting done?"

"All right."

Lin Qingquan hurriedly handed the sorted medicinal materials to Wu Laogui, and Wu Laogui seemed very satisfied when he saw the orderly medicinal materials, and the coldness on his face eased a bit.

Lin Qingquan breathed a sigh of relief, and stared at Wu Laogui carefully, wanting to see how he refined the immortality pill, but saw that his left hand was stretched out, and the skinny claws were really ugly and tight. A blue flame jumped and danced on the palm of the hand, very beautiful, but with that withered palm, it looked very weird.

Wu Laogui threw the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace in order, his movements were very light, like flowing clouds and flowing water, clearly showing the demeanor of a ninth-rank alchemist.

While putting the medicinal materials, Wu Laogui urged the natal real fire in his left hand. The blue flame had no temperature, and was even a little bit cold. If the medicinal materials in the pill furnace had not turned into pulp, she would have suspected the blue flame Whether the fire is real fire.

The fire is naturally a good fire, and soon, all the medicinal materials were thrown into the pill furnace. A ball of light green slurry in the pill furnace was constantly bubbling, just like the magma, and it also emitted a burst of fragrance.

Lin Qingquan watched intently, and never deserted from the beginning to the end, so she knew very well that until now, Wu Laogui still hadn't added thousand-year-old bodhi seeds into the alchemy furnace.

But now it is the last step of alchemy—melting alchemy. According to the previous formula, the thousand-year-old Bodhi seed should be added at this time, so that the infinite vitality contained in the Bodhi seed can be fully integrated into the rebirth pill.

Lin Qingquan looked even more carefully, staring at Wu Laogui's hand tightly, for fear of missing his every move.

"Pour the blood in the jade bottle into the alchemy furnace." Wu Laogui shouted suddenly, and threw Lin Qingquan a jade bottle, which was the one that received blood at Taiyi Peak yesterday.

Lin Qingquan didn't have time to think about why the blood was added, so he quickly uncorked the bottle and poured the blood into the alchemy furnace. The bright red blood met the light green syrup, and soon seeped in, fused with it, and the color of the syrup also changed. turned reddish.

Wu Laogui looked a little nervous, his eyes were fixed on the pill furnace, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

The reddish liquid medicine boiled again in the alchemy furnace, spitting out bubbles one after another, Wu Laogui's expression became even more tense, his hands kept making seals, his gestures were very complicated, Lin Qingquan couldn't understand what he was hitting after watching for a long time what.

The medicine slurry in the pill furnace boiled faster and faster, and the bubbles became less and less. Wu Laogui closed the lid, but his hands were still making seals, which dazzled Lin Qingquan.

This is the last step of alchemy, and it is also the most critical step. If it is successful, it is not successful. Lin Qingquan's heart is also a little raised.

"Snapped!"

There was a small explosion sound from the alchemy furnace, and the old ghost Wu's complexion changed, and he lifted the lid of the alchemy furnace with his hand, and a foul smell came over, making Lin Qingquan want to vomit.

Wu Laogui remained expressionless, as if he hadn't smelled the stench, he calmly opened the lid, revealing the dark medicine dregs inside.

This is the alchemy explosion, which means that the alchemy has failed!
Exploding alchemy is a problem that alchemists often encounter, and it is also the problem that annoys alchemists the most, because exploding alchemy means that all achievements fall short, medicinal materials are wasted, energy is wasted, and the result is a slag.

Lin Qingquan shrunk her body, trying to reduce her sense of existence, for fear that Wu Laogui, who failed in alchemy, would take revenge on her.

But she seemed to be thinking too much, because Wu Laogui didn't have time to talk to her at all, but picked up some medicine dregs from the alchemy furnace and put them in her mouth, tasted them slowly, and then said to herself after a while: "Why can't it fuse? What's wrong? The amount of blood is less?"

Lin Qingquan was greatly surprised. As an alchemist, he knew that the dregs of the medicine were highly poisonous, but Old Ghost Wu tasted the dregs of the medicine directly. Isn't he afraid of being poisoned?

And looking at his appearance, he seemed to have expected the failure of alchemy, which meant that he had never refined this alchemy before.

A ninth-rank alchemist has never refined an eighth-rank elixir, no matter how you look at it, something is wrong!
(End of this chapter)