Refining medicine is an extremely difficult task for many people.
The heat, weight, and medicinal properties are separated and combined. Every step is a test of one's skills.
It's not something you can do just by being talented.
Moreover, refining medicine requires professional equipment, and even the pill furnace and firewood are very particular. After all, the refining of the Six Hells Little Holy Pill is different from the ordinary pills he refined before.
For elixirs that can greatly increase internal strength, what is important is not only the separation and combination of medicinal properties of the medicinal herbs, but also the combination of the aura and medicinal properties contained in them.
You can't make medicine just by setting up a stove and looking for an iron pot.
In this way, the medicinal properties may be retained, but the spiritual energy will inevitably disperse into the world.
Therefore, An Qisheng did not intend to use conventional refining methods.
In the room, the lights were as bright as beans.
An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the bed, and many medicinal powders that had been sorted were placed in front of him one by one.
"Although I have tried many times in my dream, I still can't be careless in reality. The first time, the portion should be smaller..."
An Qisheng glanced at the carefully prepared medicinal materials, his eyes twinkling.
When it comes to refining medicine, he is not a genius.
He understands pharmacology and can easily control the quantity, but the heat takes time to master.
In fact, the vast majority of pharmacists in Jiufujie may not be able to make pills into one when they first start refining pills. All that is needed to improve a little bit is the consumption of massive medicinal materials.
And even so, there are only three to one pharmacists in the world.
Therefore, he decided to give full play to his strengths and use his own body and internal organs as an alchemy furnace to refine the elixir.
With his control over the five internal organs of the body, there would be no such thing as dispersion of medicinal power.
But despite many attempts in his dream, he was still extremely cautious.
Phew~
An Qisheng moved slightly, and the medicinal materials placed in front of him had risen and fell steadily into his mouth.
Click click click~
The forty teeth that had long grown out rubbed against each other, and the medicinal materials had been completely chewed by him.
Then, under the administration of Yuye, it fell into the stomach pouch along the esophagus.
Gudong~
Like a stone falling into a well.
An Qisheng half-closed his eyes, as if sleeping but not asleep.
With the peristalsis of his intestines and stomach, his blood instantly switched from slow to high speed. It only took a moment. His body temperature had already begun to rise under the violent flow of blood.
Under his control, the temperature in his intestines and stomach had reached an extremely high level.
In the Jiufu world, there are two types of alchemy, 'water refining' and 'fire refining'. The former uses spiritual grass mixed with the blood of some rare and exotic animals, while the latter requires the addition of some minerals.
The temperature required for simple 'water refining' will not be very high.
After all, any fire can ignite spiritual herbs. Except for some rare spiritual herbs, the ignition point of most medicinal materials is not high.
The function of temperature is to evaporate the water in the medicinal materials.
It does not require a high temperature. After the blood flows at a high speed, Anqisheng can meet this condition in the body.
call!
suck!
With An Qisheng's movements, the already dark room became even darker, and the light that was trying to burn itself seemed to have lost its light.
For a moment, there was only the sound of steady and long breathing in the room, and the sound of grinding teeth from time to time.
time flies.
Not long after, An Qisheng had swallowed the medicinal materials placed in front of him one by one.
And inside his body, extremely drastic changes were taking place.
His heart was beating at an extremely fast speed to promote the high-speed transportation of blood, and his intestines and stomach were moving at a speed that was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
It is difficult for ordinary people's intestines and stomach to digest even vegetation.
But An Qisheng, whose physique was already inhuman, could digest earth, rocks, and even some minerals with all his strength.
Under the powerful control of his mind, his stomach was like a huge clutch.
The impurities of many medicinal materials were separated at an extremely fast speed, and then began to slowly fuse under the high-speed peristalsis of the intestines and stomach.
As the elixir slowly took shape, waves of heat spread from his stomach to his limbs.
Many organs and organs suddenly became extremely active.
He had already tried it many times in the dream state and was familiar with it.
While the heat flow spreads and carries the internal force, it also absorbs the ubiquitous spiritual energy of heaven and earth and merges with the internal force to derive wisps of true energy.
After the true energy gradually became sufficient, he began to condense his energy meridians.
Everything is in order.
The seemingly ordinary ability of dreaming has an incredible effect in all aspects.
If he didn't have the ability to enter dreams, no matter how bold he was, he wouldn't dare to have such a fantasy.
"One pill has the same effect as an ordinary person's three years of transporting internal energy, which is worth three months of my hard work..."
An Qisheng's half-closed eyes were bright.
His efficiency in cultivating internal energy is several times that of ordinary people. In addition, it can be used all the time. One day of cultivation is comparable to ten days of diligent cultivation of ordinary people.
And this pill is enough to be worth his three months of hard work!
"It's better than I expected. With the Little Holy Pill of Six Hells, it's not hopeless to achieve great Qi..."
As he turned his thoughts around, An Qisheng's mind fell into silence.
........
In the Yanyun Pavilion, the lights are on.
Bai Xian'er was dressing up in the mirror, her beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
She didn't care about Chi Changkong's life or death. The problem was that Chi Changkong was originally with her, but now that he died, she had a hard time explaining it.
squeak~
At a certain moment, there was a slight sound of the door opening, and a tall figure stepped in.
"who?"
Bai Xian'er's expression changed.
With her vigilance, even the slightest movement within ten feet could not escape her perception, and the person sneaked into her room silently.
In fact, if it hadn't been for the sound of the door opening, she wouldn't have been able to detect the person behind her.
"Looking at beauties under the lamp is quite different."
A harsh and deep voice came, and an unrestrained and rough figure appeared on the yellowed bronze mirror.
The man was half-clad in a red cassock, and his exposed muscles and bones looked like they were made of pure copper.
There is a small braid hanging on the half-bald head hanging on the waist.
"Chiwuti?!"
Bai Xian'er suddenly turned around and looked at the visitor, her eyes full of fear.
Different from the chaos in the Dafeng martial arts world, in the past few decades in the Golden Wolf Kingdom, with the rise of the King of Wheels, the Zhuanlun Temple has become the only one in the Golden Wolf Kingdom.
The King of Wheels is an extraordinary talent from the Golden Wolf Kingdom. According to legend, he was born with wisdom and had already gathered his divine veins at the age of three.
Even the most outstanding figure in Zhuanlun Temple in the past seven hundred years.
Ranked fourth on Dafeng's newly arranged weapon list, the only ones in front of it are the Six Hell Demon Lord Pang Wanyang, the Taibai Sword Mu Qingfeng, and the Killing Arhat Ikkyu.
He is truly a top figure in the world.
It was precisely because of his appearance that Zhuan Lun Temple was able to take charge of the Golden Wolf Kingdom's martial arts world.
And this Chiwuti is a very famous figure among the disciples of King Chakravartin. It is said that he has gathered his energy in his early years.
"You recognize me?"
Chiwuti stood with his arms folded, looking at Bai Xian'er with a trace of greed in his eyes.
Zhuanlun Temple is different from Huangjue Temple. The monks in the temple have no precepts and are not prohibited from getting married.
The woman in front of him was much more beautiful than his dozens of concubines, and because of the charm skills she practiced, she was even more attractive to him.
"The mage has a great reputation, and my master has also mentioned it."
Bai Xian'er's smile did not diminish, but she was very wary in her heart.
She had seen many men's greedy eyes since she was a child, how could she not feel this undisguised look.
"Who is your master?"
Chiwuti asked without looking away from Bai Xian'er.
"Master, Dharma King Hongsun."
Bai Xian'er responded lightly.
"King of the Red Sun?"
Chiwuti's eyes narrowed, and the greed in his eyes immediately dissipated.
The Red Sun Dharma King has been famous for a long time. He was the strongest member of the Six Hell Demon Sect before the rise of Pang Wanyang. He cannot be offended.
"I wonder what the Master is doing here late at night?"
Bai Xian'er asked with a smile as her vigilance remained unabated.
She had already guessed that it was he who led the people to do what happened in Qingzhou Mansion.
"I need your information."
Chiwuti did not say too much and spoke directly:
"I want your people to poison all the cities in Qingzhou and help me paralyze the entire Qingzhou!"
"Poison?"
Bai Xian'er frowned and refused: "Qingzhou is the largest horse breeding area in Dafeng. Your actions have attracted the attention of Jin Yiwei. If we poison you, all the eyes and ears of our Holy Sect lurking in Qingzhou will be ruined." !”
The Six Hell Demon Sect has eyes and ears in all countries in the world, and its intelligence system is much stronger than that of Dafeng's Jinyiwei.
But these are the eyes and ears accumulated over thousands of years, passed down from generation to generation. If she ruins the eyes and ears of the entire Qingzhou, she will be dead.
"It is precisely because Qingzhou is the horse breeding land of Dafeng and the source of all cavalry horses that I need your help."
Chiwuti had long expected Bai Xianer's rejection, and took out a black token from his arms:
"This is the Six Prison Orders given to my ancestor by the Demon Lord. Do you still recognize them?"
"Six Prison Orders!"
Looking at the token engraved with the Six Hells Sacred Mountain, Bai Xianer's expression finally changed.
The Six Prison Orders are the tokens of Demon Lord Pang Wanyang.
The one who holds this order can unconditionally order all Demon Sect disciples to do one thing for him!
"As long as you recognize it."
Chiwuti licked his lips and smiled ferociously:
"I want to see if King Dafeng values these horses more than people!"
"What does the Master want us to do?"
Bai Xian'er lowered her eyes:
"If too many people need to be used, we must ask the Holy Son for instructions."
She secretly had a headache.
She knew in her heart that she could never do this.
Otherwise, not to mention Dafeng's possible crazy pursuit, even her own grandfather might not be able to spare her.
And if Qingzhou loses a lot of people, even because of the Sixth Prison Order, she will face accountability from many people when she returns to the Demon Sect.
These eyes and ears are not created in a vacuum.
Most of them are also disciples of the Demon Sect!
If you are a disciple, you have someone to follow from your master!
"Where is the Holy Son?"
Chiwuti's eyes narrowed.
He was also quite afraid of the Holy Son of the Six Hells Demon Sect. It was said that he had already reached the divine veins infinitely and had practiced many demonic skills to perfection.
"The Holy Son..."
Bai Xian'er's lowered eyes flickered for a moment, and her voice remained unchanged:
"The Holy Son is in the city. Mage, do you want to go see him?"
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