Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 270
And just after Song Qing fell into meditation with his knees crossed, the aura around him immediately swarmed in, breathing through his mouth and nose, and injected it into Song Qing's meridians.

Since Peiyuan Pill was being refined next to Song Qing, the aura here was obviously more than other places.

Song Qing secretly transported these auras, and after the meridians circulated for several weeks, the dark wounds caused by the previous alchemy have already healed.

After Song Qing's body recovered as before, Song Qing didn't stop. After 36 weeks, several sources of vitality were injected into Song Qing's dantian, and then it was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, all of which were summarized in Yuan Dan.

Song Qing actually practiced in the quiet room with the help of the current kung fu of refining Peiyuan Dan.

However, in the process of refining, it is just a little refining of the Peiyuan Pill that has already taken shape. The Song and Qing Dynasties had already entered the method of refining, so they did not look at the furnace as before.

Of course, it's like kneading is just a little sacrificial refining, it doesn't take long, it's just a stick of incense, Song Qing felt it, and woke up from the sedation.

"Sure enough, according to the jade slips, when practicing alchemy, the speed of cultivation will be faster than usual. I just practice for a while, and it can be worth a day of hard work. If I continue to practice like this in the future, my cultivation speed will be faster than usual. It should be several times faster."

Song Qing let out a breath of turbid air, his eyes were flickering, and it was difficult to hide the joy in it. Looking at the small bronze tripod in front of him, he murmured:
"It should be better now, it's time to harvest!"

After all, Song Qing faced the bronze small cauldron again? ?After a few formulas, the small bronze tripod was swung in an obscure manner.

Afterwards, the cauldron lid opened with a "buzzing sound", but this time it was not lifted by the chaotic and huge spiritual energy as before, but opened by Song Qing's magic power.

At the same time, a fresh fragrance overflowed from the small bronze tripod.

"Dancheng, the fragrance is tangy, it really is true!"

Song Qing sniffed the fragrance, which contained a lot of aura, which lifted Song Qing's mind and refreshed his whole body.

Feeling this, Song Qing couldn't help showing joy, and recited what he had seen on the jade slips earlier.

"out."

Song Qing waved at the small bronze cauldron, and a jet-black Peiyuan Pill, wrapped in Song Qing's mana, turned into a green light and shot towards Song Qing.

Facing the Pei Yuan Dan who was shooting towards him quickly, Song Qing held Pei Yuan Dan in his hands without panicking.

"It's warm, it's strange, after kneading with Samadhi real fire, it's just warm when it comes out of the oven."

Song Qing had already wrapped his right hand with mana and was ready, but when he took the Peiyuan Pill, he couldn't help being stunned, and then he couldn't help being happy and secretly surprised.

Then Song Qing patted the storage bag, those empty white jade bottles, and put the Peiyuan Pill into the jade bottle without taking a closer look.

? ? "Currently, the success rate is less than [-]%. We must strike while the iron is hot and increase it."

With a flash of blue light in his hand, Song Qing put away the jade bottle again, looked at the elixir and the dregs of the medicine on the ground, his eyes became firm for a few minutes, and he said to himself.

Then Song Qing began to refine Peiyuan Pill again. Due to the previous experience in alchemy, Song Qing was much more relaxed this time.

It is better than a gourd painting.

Melt and purify, fuse, condense and refine!

These are the three major steps in alchemy. No matter what kind of elixir, it must be refined in this way. At most, it is a different elixir. The number of elixir required and the properties of the medicine are different, and the alchemy methods are endless. same.

Other aspects are similar!
Although the alchemy techniques of Song and Qing were inferior, they had been refined in hundreds of furnaces at any rate. Although Peiyuan Pill was the elixir used in the Foundation Establishment Realm, it was a bit more advanced than the previous refining in Song and Qing.

However, after the first furnace of Peiyuan Pill was refined in Song and Qing Dynasties, the refining of Peiyuan Pill was improved. Although the success rate of Peiyuan Pill could not be half, it was [-] out of [-].

Already broke through to alchemist!

After half a month of uninterrupted frantic alchemy, Song Qing's alchemy not only improved steadily, but also refined into eleven Peiyuan pills.

Peiyuan pills are extremely precious to the monks who established the foundation, and Song Qing got eleven pieces this time, and he couldn't help being a little ecstatic.

"Finally, all the elixirs were refined into Peiyuan Pills. Moreover, the result was beyond my expectation. Eleven pieces were actually refined."

In the quiet room, Song Qing sat cross-legged, looking at the three bottles of pills in his hands, two bottles contained four Peiyuan pills, and the third bottle contained three Peiyuan pills, a total of eleven pills. Pei Yuan Dan.

Song Qing's eyes flickered non-stop, and he couldn't help showing a gleam of joy on his face, and said to himself:
"Right now, the success rate of my cultivation of Peiyuan Pill is nearly [-]%. If I still have Peiyuan Pill, I'm afraid I will be able to increase the success rate to [-]% in a short time."

Saying that, Song Qing couldn't help but sighed.

"It's a pity, I've already planted Zijingguo and Sugucao. Although there are still two Chaoyangcao left, it's hard to do it alone!"

However, when Song Qing saw the three bottles of Peiyuan Dan in his hand, his mood improved again, and he comforted himself and said:

"Actually, I'm pretty good now, so why go greedy for more!"

After finishing speaking, Song Qing exhaled lightly, stood up, looked at the medicine residue all over the place in the quiet room, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly.

"I have to clean it up myself." Song Qing thought to himself.

Of course, as long as Song Qing is willing, he can let Sun Qiaoer come over to clean up, but he still can't use Sun Qiaoer as an ordinary maid, this may be because he is still that mountain village boy in his bones.

It is not troublesome to clean up these medicine residues. Song Qing just waved his sleeves and rolled all the medicine residues into an empty storage bag, ready to pour them outside later.

Then, Song Qing made another decision, and put the remaining elixir in a storage bag. This time, there were not many elixir left, only two Sunflowers and some auxiliary elixir.

After collecting all the elixir, the ground became much cleaner in an instant, except for a small bronze tripod standing alone.

Song Qing grabbed the small bronze tripod with one hand, and stroked the small bronze tripod with the other hand, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said in his mouth:
"The grade of this Lingding cauldron is still too low. After just a few times of frying, cracks appeared on the cauldron. I will find a chance to replace it with a new one in the future."

It turned out that when Song Qing was collecting the elixir on the ground just now, he saw a crack in the small bronze tripod, so he didn't put it in the storage bag together.

As he spoke, Song Qing walked slowly to a desk in the quiet room, and casually put the small bronze tripod on the desk. Since cracks had already appeared on the small bronze tripod, it would be useless to keep it. Song Qing He just threw it aside.

But Song Qing did not leave the quiet room after placing the small bronze tripod, but returned to the original position again, sitting cross-legged on the futon.

Obviously, Song Qing didn't intend to leave the customs.

(End of this chapter)