Feng Xi came out of Elder Zui's alchemy room and went directly to her residence in the big alchemy room.
She is very popular. To be precise, she is valued by Elder Zui and Elder Dead, so even though she has not lived here for a few days in total, the residence is still reserved for her.
It's still a single room.
After entering the house, Feng Xi fell asleep.
She was also very tired.
She has been using her consciousness to control the temperature, and she has to be distracted by remembering Elder Zui's alchemy process. Can she not be tired? !
It was already dark when Feng Xi woke up.
She simply ate something and then began to ponder Elder Zui's elixir recipe. Although she did not see the elixir recipe, she witnessed the entire elixir refining process and naturally knew the elixir recipe.
She thought Danfang should be fine.
There is no theoretical basis, just intuition.
There is nothing wrong with the elixir recipe, and there is nothing wrong with Elder Zui’s refining method. Why did it fail?
She took out the dregs of medicine.
She pinched a little bit of the medicine residue and smelled it. There was no burning smell, and then she put it in her mouth.
Before I could even feel the taste, the five spiritual roots in my Dantian were dead!
One by one, they desperately stretched out of their Dantian, just like dogs seeing flesh and bones!
Feng Xi's heart moved.
Although these medicinal residues are made from precious medicinal herbs, they are waste products after all. Logically speaking, these five spiritual roots should not have such a big reaction.
Could there be something fishy here?
At this time, there was a sweet taste in her mouth.
Even though I had just tasted a little bit, I had such a strong sense of satisfaction?
Feng Xi had a vague guess in her mind. This time she pinched a ball of medicine residue and put it into her mouth.
But in an instant, she felt that her limbs were being washed away by waves of warm currents, and the five spiritual roots in her Dantian became visibly thicker!
The corners of Feng Xi's mouth curled up slightly. It turned out that the Purgatory Nirvana Pill was different from ordinary pills. Even if it was successfully refined, it would not turn into the shape of a pill.
This pile of medicinal residue is the finished product.
She felt sorry for Elder Zui. He had "failed" so many times before and was treated as waste. He was simply a prodigal!
Therefore, people cannot be bound by fixed thinking.
Who stipulates that the elixir must be refined into a round elixir?
It could also be medicinal residue, concoction, or even crispy rice!
Feng Xi rolled her eyes, took out some honey and flour from the storage ring, and began to make pills.
The dregs of a pill furnace were rolled into twenty black pills.
After she took out four small porcelain bottles and packed the pills, she came to see Elder Zui.
Elder Zui was now like an eggplant beaten by frost, his head was wilted and his brain was droopy, and he had no energy at all.
It's not that he doesn't have the mental capacity to endure it, it's mainly that he's unwilling to do it!
If his level of alchemy was limited, he would admit it.
However, there is no problem in any link, but it ends in failure every time.
This time he even worshiped the devil, but still failed.
He is really upset!
When he was depressed, Feng Xi's voice came from outside the door:
"Elder Zui, are you there? Are you there? Are you there?"
Elder Zui: "..."
What's your name? !
"Come in!"
Feng Xi pushed the door open and said with a smile:
"Elder Zui, haven't I been in the alchemy pavilion for almost a month? I feel that I am already a mature alchemist.
So, I just gave it a try.
Guess what?
I actually succeeded in one try!
Still a 100% success rate! "
Elder Zui: "..."
When it gets dark, you start dreaming, right? !
If you can make alchemy after working as a handyman for a month, then a raindrop can kill an entire alchemy master!
He sighed: "Okay, I know you are deliberately making jokes to make me happy. I have nothing to do. You can go back!"
Feng Xi's little face suddenly darkened: "Elder Zui, are you looking down on me? Do you think I'm talking nonsense?
See for yourself!
This is the elixir I refined! "
Feng Xi said, took out a small porcelain bottle and handed it to Elder Zui.
Elder Zui was a little confused. He uncorked the bottle and smelled... the aroma of honey.
A big black pill was poured out.
Isn't this...a sugar pill? !
Was this thing made in an alchemy furnace?
Was it rubbed by hand? !
Feng Xi urged: "Elder Zui, take one and try it!"
Although Elder Zui didn't really want to eat it, Feng Xi looked at him with bright eyes, and the aroma of honey was very tempting, so he ate one.
He is really not afraid of Feng Xi poisoning him because he is confident enough.
Besides, after getting along with her for this period of time, he still has a certain degree of trust in Feng Xi.
He chewed the pill and swallowed it.
Don't tell me, it's quite delicious.
There is even Hui Gan.
He was about to send Feng Xi away when he was stunned.
The limbs and bones were washed by waves of warm currents, and the magic elixir was even wrapped in the warm currents, making people feel so comfortable that they wanted to cry.
This elixir, this elixir can actually strengthen the demon elixir and even repair it!
Isn't this the effect of the Hell Nirvana Pill? !
He looked at Feng Xi in disbelief: "This pill, where did this pill come from? What is its name? Tell me the truth!"
Feng Xi blinked: "I rubbed it with my hands! Call it the morning and evening pill!"
Elder Zui: "..."
Will it be over sooner or later?
What the hell is this name? !
【See you tomorrow! 】