Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 267 Refining Peiyuan Pill ([-])

"Peiyuan Pill, the Foundation Establishment Realm Pill, is most suitable for monks in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment..."

Song Qing didn't pay attention to those elixirs and the small cauldron. Instead, he directly grabbed the jade slip in front of him, stuck it on his forehead, released a spiritual consciousness, and read the contents.

This is the jade slip that Song Qingchao bought at some time, and it records about refining Peiyuan Pill, which is what Song Qing needs most now.

At the beginning, Song Qing asked Sun Qiaoer to buy the seeds of Zijingguo, Chaoyangcao and Sugucao, the three elixirs, because they were the main medicines for refining Peiyuan Dan.

And now, since the three flavors of the elixir have matured, they have also begun to refine Peiyuan Pill.

Of course, other elixirs are needed to refine Peiyuan Pill, but these elixirs are only used to adjust the potency of the medicine and neutralize Yin and Yang, so they can be regarded as dispensable.

So Song Qing was not prepared!

After about a stick of incense, Song Qing finally read the content on the jade slips and returned the spiritual consciousness to the Niwan Palace.

"Although I have watched it several times before, it is beneficial and harmless to watch it again."

After Song Qing withdrew his spiritual consciousness, looked at the jade slip in his hand, if he felt something, he sighed lightly, and said to himself:
"Let's start refining Peiyuan Pill now. Although I haven't refined it before, and alchemy is not superb, I should be able to refine five or six pieces."

After all, Song Qing didn't start refining Peiyuan Pill immediately, but closed his eyes, looked at his nose, nose and heart, and settled down.

After circulating mana through the meridians for a week, Song Qing finally felt as calm as a mirror!
Song Qing slowly opened his eyes, and then pinched the formula, flicked his fingers again, and a milky white flame the size of a bean appeared.

Song Qing wrapped the magic power around the small cauldron, summoned it not far in front of him, and then snapped his fingers at the small cauldron, and the white flame shot into the small cauldron, and immediately burned blazingly.

Seeing this scene, Song Qing was not in a hurry to refine the Peiyuan Pill, but just looked at the small cauldron, as if waiting for something.

warm up!

Refining elixir with a preheated cauldron will significantly increase the success rate, and it is precisely because of this that Song Qing, who is not very good at alchemy, uses the preheating method in order not to waste elixir in order to increase The success rate of Peiyuan Dan.

"The temperature on the bronze tripod should be fine now."

After about a cup of tea, Song Qing suddenly took a long breath and said to himself.

When pouring the samadhi fire into the bronze tripod, Song Qinghao released a spiritual consciousness, and has been paying attention to the temperature change of the bronze tripod.

Afterwards, Song Qing flicked his fingers on the bronze tripod again, and the tripod cover flew up with a "buzz".

"Medicine."

Just when the cauldron cover flew up, Song Qing grabbed Zi Jingguo out of thin air, and Zi Jingguo flew over suddenly, and Song Qing threw it directly into the bronze cauldron.

"Snapped."

As soon as Zi Jingguo entered the bronze tripod, the tripod cover fell steadily and covered the bronze tripod again.

"Peiyuan Pill is to melt the three kinds of elixir separately, purify them, and then fuse them together, and then condense them into pills, which is called Peiyuan Pill."

When throwing the Zijing fruit into the bronze tripod, Song Qing secretly thought about the steps recorded on the jade slips, and then, he pinched the sword formula with one hand and the magic formula with the other, and the mana in his body was crazily flowing, refining it into a series of true samadhi Fire, and then into the bronze tripod.

Under the action of Samadhi True Fire, the bronze tripod gradually turned red.

Of course, Song Qing didn't use the real fire of Samadhi rashly, otherwise, even if Zijingguo was a high-grade elixir, it would be turned into ashes by the real fire of Samadhi.

Therefore, at the same time that Song and Qing poured Samadhi real fire into the bronze tripod to face it, in the bronze tripod, Song Qing's spiritual consciousness and magic power wrapped Zijingguo and swirled in the Samadhi real fire.

It's not an ordinary rotation, while the Zijing fruit is slowly spinning, the Sanmai real fire below is gradually refining the Zijing fruit.

Although Zijing fruit contains a trace of lightning power, most of it is of wood attribute, so under the continuous refining of Samadhi real fire, it quickly turns into a liquid.

Not only did Song Qing not relax at all when he found that the Zijing fruit had turned into a ball of liquid, he became even more nervous.

Refining Zijing fruit is just the most common step, the most important thing is the next step of purification.

Every spiritual thing, regardless of its grade or its size, will have more or less impurities mixed in it, and this Zijing fruit is no exception.

In the bronze tripod, Song Qing carefully wrapped the mass of liquid, suspended not far from the Samadhi True Fire, and began to gradually purify through the firepower from the Samadhi True Fire.

Under the roasting of the real fire of Samadhi, strands of black smoke began to emerge from the mass of purple liquid...

When the purple liquid was only as big as soybeans, Song Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief: it was finally purified.

After Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief, his face straightened again, and then he flicked his fingers at the bronze tripod again, and the tripod cover flew up, and a scent of medicine overflowed.

However, Song Qing didn't pay attention to the medicinal fragrance, and grabbed the Chaoyang grass from the air. The Chaoyang grass also shook, and then it turned into a green light and shot into the bronze tripod.

Same as before, just as Chaoyang Grass entered the bronze tripod, the tripod's lid came down with a bang.

Afterwards, Song and Qing followed suit and began to refine and purify Chaoyangcao, followed by Sugucao.

It's just that the refining process took Song Qing as much as an hour. When all the three elixir were purified, Song Qing couldn't help but took a breath and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.

This process of refining and purifying the elixir seems to be extremely simple, but it consumes a lot of mana. Song Qing's mana in his body has been exhausted after this hour.

"Now, according to the method recorded on the jade slip, let the three balls of psychic liquid be conceived in the bronze cauldron, and I will restore my mana. Otherwise, it will be no wonder that the alchemy in this state will not be destroyed."

Feeling that he was getting weaker, Song Qing couldn't help being startled, thinking to himself, at the same time pinched several magic formulas and smashed into the bronze tripod.

Afterwards, Song Qing stopped caring about the spirit liquid in the bronze cauldron, grabbed two spirit stones in each hand, and began to close his eyes and meditate, recovering the mana he had consumed.

And when Song Qingwu recovered, a small ball of Samadhi real fire slowly burned in the bronze tripod, and on top of the Samadhi real fire, three balls of spiritual liquid the size of beans were suspended.

They are the purple purple jingguo spiritual liquid, the yellow sungrass spiritual liquid, and the green Sugu grass spiritual liquid.

These three groups of psychic fluids are each wrapped in mana and do not touch each other, and sparse lines can be faintly seen on the mana enveloping these psychic fluids.

Those lines shone with spiritual light, as if there was some mystery contained in them.

Due to the breakthrough of the spiritual membrane, Song Qing's speed of absorbing spiritual power has increased significantly. Therefore, Song Qing recovered in just a cup of tea.

"Now, it's time to fuse the three groups of spiritual liquid together."

(End of this chapter)