The immortals of the two worlds started from farming and refining pills

“Bang——” The lid of the furnace was opened, and the orange-red fire burned quietly in the furnace.

Li Qing pointed to the pottery jar in front of him, and the surging magic power rolled up hundreds of kilograms of crane bud rice and poured it into the furnace like a long dragon sucking water.

Along with the crane bud rice, there was also a pool of clear water.

Li Qing closed the furnace, urged the fire, and burned the whole furnace red: "Refine the bigu pill, like cooking spiritual rice, the fire is first fierce and then soft..."

He did not hide anything. Every time he pinched his fingers, used his magic power, and changed the fire, he broke the relevant tricks one by one and told them to the alchemists in the clan.

The middle-grade alchemists who were not very interested in the bigu pill gradually held their breath and listened with relish.

"I said that the pills I made always had a burnt smell. It turned out that the fire was not turned on in time..."

"This step of the pill fire rising first and then falling is really a stroke of genius. The impurities in the finished pill are almost gone!"

As for the apprentices who followed Li Qing to learn alchemy, they were all fascinated by what he said. Those with poor comprehension also took out jade slips and recorded them on the spot for future review.

Finally, the cooking of the crane bud rice in the furnace came to an end.

Li Qing opened the pill furnace, and a mellow rice fragrance flowed out with water mist, making some cultivators in the early stage of Qi training who had not yet started the fasting period feel their stomachs growl.

Li Qing couldn't help laughing, pointing at a ball of crystal cream in the furnace and said with a smile: "This is the staple food that everyone always prepares when eating spiritual meals, spiritual rice cake."

"Of course, spiritual meals also have their own particularities. Not only are there differences in water purification and fire, but also some seasonings will be added."

"Hahaha..."

The alchemists watching below finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Li Qing sent out two magical powers, selected more than a dozen spiritual materials from the warehouse, and put them into the alchemy furnace one by one.

"Next, we have to extract and smelt the essence of this spiritual rice cake into a fasting pill."

This time, he did not cover the alchemy furnace, but directly sealed it with clear magic light.

Everyone clearly observed the changes of each spiritual plant in it through the top of the furnace.

"Pay attention, this is the step!"

Li Qing suddenly shouted, and the alchemy fire went out directly. He pinched the seal with his hand and summoned a water mine, which fell on a spiritual plant called "Xuanyu Grass".

This spiritual herb was struck by the water mine, and it first turned into a handful of light green powder, and then dissolved into a light blue slurry.

Li Qing pointed his finger, and the slurry mixed with the essence of many spiritual materials, and immediately emitted steam.

Li Qing didn't care about anything else, and raised the fire again, covered the furnace again, and refined it with fierce fire for more than a quarter of an hour.

"Such a heavy fire is used for the Bigu Pill?" A middle-grade alchemist was shocked, "Will the furnace explode?"

Another alchemist glared at him: "What are you thinking? With the attainments of the Fourth Elder, refining this Bigu Pill is just a matter of hand and finger, how can it not be successful?"

After Li Qing completed the key move, he relaxed again: "This Xuanyu grass and the water mine are combined, and the derived slurry has the wonderful effect of reconciling water and fire and warming the spiritual nature. With it together, there is naturally no danger."

Everyone was amazed to see that the furnace really did not explode.

Li Qing listened to their flattery with a smile until the fire of the Bigu Pill was ready, then he turned off the furnace, opened the lid, and performed a magic to collect the pills.

Then he heard a "whoosh" sound, and thousands of light green pills poured out of the pill furnace, flying in all directions like flowers scattered by fairies.

Li Qing didn't care, and the manager from the warehouse used his magic power to collect all the Bigu Pills.

The alchemists couldn't help but surround him and asked the manager to count the finished pills one by one.

"One thousand one hundred and ninety-eight pieces!" An alchemist could not help but exclaimed, "It is more than 10% higher than what I usually refine?"

Another alchemist joked: "Perhaps this 10% is Uncle Qing's 10%, not the 10% refined by mediocre people like us?"

"True transmission is a single sentence, false transmission is a thousand volumes of books. If it weren't for the fourth elder pointing out the key, who would know that this Xuanyu grass has such a wonderful use?"

Li Wei and Li Zhao, who were temporarily unable to squeeze in because of their low strength, looked at each other thoughtfully.

"Since this Xuanyu grass slurry can reconcile water and fire, it must have other wonderful uses."

"Heroes think alike!"

Li Qing took in everyone's reactions and had a plan in mind, but he was not in a hurry to explain it. He rolled out hundreds of kilograms of golden rice from the pottery jar.

"Although they are both bigu pills, this golden rice and crane bud rice are different. Let me explain them one by one."

The noisy alchemists hurriedly sat down and listened attentively to Li Qing's explanation of the main points.

This time, Li Qing also used the Xuanyu grass slurry, but the timing was different, and finally made 1,145 pills.

The alchemists rushed to watch again, and suddenly someone took a breath of cold air: "The four elders' two furnaces of bigu pills are all good!"

"It's incredible! We can't catch up!"

Li Qing asked the warehouse manager to bring spiritual materials and refined four or five furnaces of different nourishing qi pills.

Among them, the trick of using "Zhuqin grass" to blend "Lanrui algae" to purify the essence of the main material and thus increase the success rate of pills also made everyone amazed.

Li Qing didn't care about so much, and matched the other spiritual materials sent by the warehouse one by one to refine different pills.

In this way, the sun and the moon go back and forth, and the black rabbit chases each other.

Li Qing spent ten days in a row refining pills at Lingfeng, using up a small portion of the spiritual materials in the family's inventory.

Second Elder Li Fang was grinning from ear to ear, planning to go to the market to buy a batch of pill materials.

Unfortunately, the clan leader Li Hui came over and interrupted the grand event of the family's alchemists.

"There has been a sudden fishing season in Xuefeng Lake recently, and it is suspected that a spiritual fish king has been born. Perhaps many foundation-building masters will come to compete for it."

"By then, there will be no shortage of fighting for victory. It is better for our Li family to perform their duties and guard the door carefully."

In this way, this round of alchemy came to an end.

Li Hui played the good cop again and asked the alchemists present to sign the contract of abiding by the contract one by one, vowing not to pass on the tricks they learned.

Li Qing kept Li Wei, Li Zhao and other apprentices and arranged homework: "Although you are not gifted in alchemy, you still have some qualifications."

"The two tricks I taught in this alchemy are naturally not only used in refining the Bigu Pill and the Yangqi Pill."

"You go back and figure it out on your own. If you have something within two months, you can officially become my disciple."

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this. They were full of fighting spirit and only wanted to study and produce results as soon as possible.

Li Qing pointed at the fire in the furnace and added another fire to them: "Since it is a test for apprenticeship, of course there must be some luck."

"I have used this fire since I first learned to make alchemy. It not only integrates many fires, but also absorbs the alchemy energy that was lost when I made the alchemy. It has many wonderful uses."

"Whoever wins the first place, I will give him this fire!"

Everyone was in an uproar, rubbing their hands, and there seemed to be lightning flashing between their eyes.

After Li Qing released this thunder, he no longer cared about alchemy, but only concentrated on repairing the foundation. Occasionally, he would check the spiritual plant masters at the request of the Lingfeng manager.

In this way, one and a half months passed in a flash.

Li Qing sealed the cave with the cardinal talisman, took Asun and Atzao who were reluctant to separate, and activated the virtual image of the "Gate of Tianwei".

"I don't know how the spiritual rice on Lettuce Island is growing. It should be the jointing and earing period."