Ode to Longevity

"Go away..." The blue veins on the burning stick's cheek suddenly burst out, and I wish I could just kick Feifeng and sing like this.

With a cold face, he squeezed his fingers and said, "Take out the burning fire, you already have the flame of your life, and you can see the formula for alchemy above. It is a rare treasure, so hurry up and try it."

"Hey, wait, anyway, Huo Huo will never run away with long legs. I'll try the flame of my life first." Feng Qingge touched her nose and opened her right hand. The surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and the fire red flame Jumping in her hands.

Thinking of the natal flame in Mo Yang's hand, the food that she made had a different taste, her heart trembled even more, and she didn't think about anything, and put the natal flame in her right hand under the iron pot. It's just that the instant the flame of destiny touched the iron pot, the whole iron pot was forged into molten iron like melting ice.

"I'm going!" Feng Qingge's eyes were about to pop out, and she quickly retracted her chin that was about to fall on the ground. How could she have thought that her own life flame was so powerful that she couldn't even stand the iron pot? Such a bake.

The fire stick's face became even more ashen, and he explained indifferently: "The flame of life is extracted from the body, and it is supported by star power. How can ordinary props resist the burning of the flame of the real name. If you want to cook, You have to look for kitchen utensils made of black iron, these rubbish will be finished once you touch them." However, it was the first time he had seen such a powerful flame. Is it because of her bloodline that she has such a powerful flame?

I go! The corner of Feng Qingge's mouth twitched fiercely, and she quickly retracted the natal flame in her hand. She couldn't feel the scorching heat of the flame now, so she didn't know the specific situation. Such a powerful flame, once it is taken out, it will burn when it touches people, which can be compared with Western magicians.

"What is a magician, don't think about those messy things in your mind, now look at the first page of Huo Huo Jue." With a light clapping, Huo Huo Jue waved his right hand at will, and Hu Huo Jue had already appeared above Feng Qingge.

He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Feng Qingge stretched out his hand and then Hu Huo Jue, thinking that the book was blank, Feng Qingge pouted, and opened Hu Huo Jue the moment, that purple light dazzlingly came out, and suddenly moved towards him. Shot from the front. And the flame of life in Feng Qingge suddenly burst out, moving towards the burning fire in his hand.

"Damn it!" The secret thought was not good. Feng Qingge wanted to throw the Huo Huo Jue in his hand. You must know that this flame can melt even an iron pot. If it collided with Huo Huo Jue in his hand, such a treasure, Is there not even ashes left?

What just made Feng Qingge depressed was that Fen Huo Jue seemed to be stuck in her hand and could not be thrown out at all. She could only watch the fiery red flames and devour Fen Huo Jue in that instant.

It's over, I'm afraid the uncle of the burning stick next to him will slap her to death, right?

Before Feng Qingge could continue to think about it, the flame wrapped in flames trembled suddenly. After absorbing Feng Qingge's natal flame, the red font appeared on the white paper like a beating flame. , was actually formed by Feng Qingge's own natal flame.

No wonder you need the flame of life to see the formula in this book. It turns out that the words on it are all constructed from the flames in the body. The level of the prescription increases with the improvement of one's own natal flame. If you want to obtain a higher-level formula, you can only improve your own natal flame.

"First-grade pills, advanced pills." For a moment, Feng Qingge looked at the formula in the book. It was the entry-level pill, the advanced pill, for alchemists on Xingyue Continent. For the current star masters, the Advanced Pill is relatively cheap, and it is only used by people of the Yellow Rank, which can make a breakthrough. And the medicine pill is the most expensive.

Feng Qingge's heart is not on this medicine pill, but if you want to get the formula of the next medicine pill, you have to hand over the work.

"Three branches of the earthly branch grass, five petals of the flower of determination, six pieces of konjac leaves..." Looking at the formula written on it, Feng Qingge's head is two big. According to the above medicinal materials, she found it from the Na ring gifted by Lan Yu. took them, then slapped them away.

However, Feng Qingge couldn't help but sighed that Lan Yu had really prepared everything for her. In addition to kitchen utensils, this collection ring also contained alchemy tools, materials, and finished products. It was almost a small warehouse.

Advanced pills are relatively simple pills, and the medicinal materials are also very easy to obtain. According to the above requirements, Feng Qingge took out a small cauldron from Najie, and put the medicinal materials into the medicinal cauldron. However, her first time concocting alchemy, she was also more excited.

Due to the failure to control the natal flame in his hand, the pill stove slammed even more, and the lid of the pill stove was smashed alive several meters high and smashed into the ceiling.

The fire stick is even more ashamed. Knowing that he needs a prescription, Feng Qingge has the flame of his life. He didn't expect to be so naive in refining medicine pills. Even if a new alchemist came to refine it, it wouldn't blow the lid of the alchemy furnace, right?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Feng Qingge smiled awkwardly: "Well, I'm sorry, sir, I made a mistake. But next time, I will definitely not fail!"

"bump……"

"boom……"

"Snapped!"

After more than a dozen consecutive failures, Feng Qingge couldn't control the flame of life in his hand. At first, only the lid of the alchemy furnace flew out. In the end, it flew out together with the alchemy furnace. Supported by the formation, this room has already been smashed into a plain by the medicinal pills in the alchemy furnace.

It is very difficult to know that an alchemist must not only integrate his own fighting qi into it, but also control it with mental power. If this fails, the destructiveness of the pill explosion will be very large. Although Feng Qingge has obtained the flame of life, the failure rate is too high.

The burning stick's face turned ashen, and the corners of his drooping mouth twitched fiercely. He deserved Feng Qingge's talent, but his ability to control medicinal pills was countless times lower than that of ordinary people.

Such a simple first-level advanced pill must fail so many times!

Feng Qingge's small face was also blushing, the flame in her hand was beating, mixed with the power of lightning, and it was quickly injected into the pill furnace. The concentration of the whole body is highly concentrated, feeling the flame that enters the pill furnace, the medicinal materials inside are rapidly fused, and there is no problem with the previous refining, but at the step of condensing the pill, the fiery red flame is completely uncontrollable and quickly Wrap the medicinal pills in the pill furnace.