"This is the third time I have been refining the Fire Bamboo Pill. I wonder if my legs will still be numb." My body is still developing during puberty. When I enter the path of cultivating immortals, I also need to eat. I chew bigu pills all day long. It is inevitable that there will be some nutritional deficiencies.
Moreover, when refining elixirs, sitting for a long time will damage the muscles and cause numbness in the legs.
"But when I was refining the elixir, wasn't the spiritual energy in my body connected to the outside world? How could it be numb?" Jiang Su was puzzled, but his hands kept moving, his luck moving like a dragon.
I saw her fingertips igniting spontaneously. As the saying goes, it draws thunder from the sky and fire from the earth. This is the skill of refining weapons and elixirs.
Just count with your fingers, Haishi. The heart moves at will, leading to the spiritual fire of this hour, the fire of Haishi.
The fire at Haishi is the yin fire that specializes in the third burner, and is light blue. It's just right to refine the elixir for treating cold syndrome.
She threw the Haihuo into the fire gate of the alchemy furnace. Be still and concentrate. Jiang Su's eyes were fixed on the fire in the fire door. When the temperature of the alchemy furnace rose, he took out the rest of the spiritual materials,
"Turtle-shell bamboo juice, night moon grass, remaining vanilla, and the spiritual resin of the Kuishan lizard are all here. It must be made into a pill at once!"
After making a secret, the four medicinal materials flew into the alchemy furnace instantly.
"Xiao Liu, close the door" Jiang Su shouted.
After saying this, the lid of the six-converter furnace was closed, and the copper bell beside the lid made a crisp sound. Jiang Su began to continuously introduce spiritual power into the six-turn furnace.
The most important thing in alchemy is to control the introduction of spiritual power. If it is too high, the fire will be high, and the efficacy of the herbal medicine will be too much. If it is too light, the fire will be small, and the medicinal power will not be achieved.
Jiang Su's talent for controlling spiritual power has always been subtle, and his alchemy is even more masterful.
Because the grades involved in the Fire Bamboo Pill require at least the Golden Pill stage to be refined, it was quite difficult for Jiang Su, who was only in the middle stage of foundation building at this time.
In fact, whether it is medical cultivation or alchemy cultivation, cross-level alchemy refining is almost impossible. Affected by the content of upgrade novels in my previous life, I always felt that it was common for the protagonist to spit out blood and beat the elders across levels.
In this life, Jiang Su himself was a medical practitioner and didn't need to fight, so he didn't pay attention to it.
Cross-level alchemy is as talented as a newborn baby that can run eight hundred meters. Yes, but it only exists in the history of the world of cultivation.
Coincidentally, the daughter of the medical fairy is not a mediocre person. Jiang Su is that desperate player who is extremely talented and has made elixirs across levels many times.
There is currently no elixir that is beyond her reach. She can refine it no matter how high the level is, but the efficacy of the elixir cannot be compared with the power of Nascent Soul Transformation. No one would brag about this kind of thing. letter. Jiang Su simply didn't mention it to anyone.
After two sticks of incense, Haihuo had refined all the spiritual materials into paste.
Jiang Su's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat at this time, and her back was even more sweaty. She crossed her legs without moving, and her eyes were always fixed on the alchemy furnace. Her clear almond eyes were shining, and she could not hide her excitement and excitement under her calm look. nervous.
Seeing the blue fire in the fire door clinging to the stove like a net. Jiang Su hurriedly shouted:
"Xiao Liu, open the door!"
“Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding.”
The next second, Jiang Su focused his spiritual energy on his left hand and scratched his index finger with the nail of his thumb, causing the index finger to bleed immediately.
She put her finger to her mouth, licked away the first drop of blood from her fingertip, and then wrapped the remaining fingertip blood with spiritual power and threw it into the furnace.
Haihuo inhaled the blood from his fingertips and turned it over in the furnace. The refined syrup mixed with the blood between Jiang Su's fingers and swelled. The fingertip blood was inside and the syrup was outside. Then Haihuo wrapped it in the outermost layer of the two, and the medicine The water in the slurry gradually evaporated, the volume shrank, and then blue light exploded, and the slurry turned into two small balls with a diameter of half an inch. The ball is round and translucent, green on the outside and red on the inside.
At the same time, Jiang Su's right index finger quickly drew a mysterious rune in the air. Blood runes float in the air.
Jiang Su suddenly increased the output of his spiritual power, and a clear voice appeared in the alchemy room: "I use my blood to replenish vitality, to relieve the suffering of the people in the world, God is merciful!"
As soon as she finished speaking, pain gradually appeared on her face. His eyes were red, with dense red blood streaks appearing on his eyeballs, and tears were forced to stop at the corners of his eyes, not wanting to fall.
Using one's own essence and blood to make elixirs is a forbidden technique, which is extremely harmful to the body. Jiang Su lost half of his spiritual bamboos, so he can only use this method to make up for it. This is the so-called "refining elixirs with oneself".
The method came from a book in the dark side of her father's study. The medical book was old and hard to hold, and the pages almost fell apart when I flipped through it.
The contents inside are all yellow and bloody forbidden techniques, which reach up to the scalp, cerebrospinal fluid, and down to the hair and toe bones. It can be said that it opened a certain door for Jiang Su, a scholar of traditional Chinese medicine, to study medicine in the world of cultivation. The name of that door is Cang Zang.
After a period of time, even the way he looked at his biological father, Jiang Liuliu, showed pity for the masochist.
Jiang Liuliu:? ? ?
Jiang Su's body began to tremble violently, his hands were shaking like beads, and the surface of his skin was numb and hot as if there was electricity.
After a while, she began to twitch in a sitting position, scratching her neck with both hands. The bright nails left bright red scratches on both sides of his neck.
Her strength was not strong, and her subconscious mind prevented her from scratching her carotid artery. She wanted to live.
The stinging pain on her neck was baked by the high-temperature stove in front of her. The heat wave took advantage of her temporary spiritual weakness and attacked her face. Jiang Su also used this to regain her clarity of mind.
She used her left hand to struggle to hold the wrist of her right hand that was committing the crime. Not to be outdone, her right hand directly grabbed her throat. Her face began to turn red because she couldn't breathe.
"Cough, cough, cough! Cough!"
"Let go!!!" Jiang Su roared at the jade hands under his eyes.
The jade hand was also irritated and pinched her even tighter, as if both jade and stone were about to be destroyed.
"I was strangled to death by my own right hand while refining the elixir. There should be no one else in the world but me who can practice this kind of medicine."
Jiang Su's eyes protruded, and the soreness and numbness in her nose allowed her to clearly feel the violently beating pulse under her right hand. She lowered her head and bit her right arm directly.
He gritted his teeth and said hoarsely, "Let go! I said... let go!"
The white jade arms were stained with blood, and the teeth had touched the hard white bones. She rubbed her front teeth and pulled her hand tendons, and the big tendons in her arms were tense and numb.
Success or failure depends on this.
She used her remaining spiritual power to bite off her tendons, and hot blood spurted from both sides of her mouth. Jiang Su's expression was dazed for a moment, and his teeth let go of his unconscious arm.
She won.
"Dan is done!" she shouted excitedly and clapped her hands vigorously. She let the blood on her arm flow into her upper arm and splashed everywhere, dyeing the wide sleeves of her green robe red.
Jiang Su fell backwards with a "pop" sound, his whole body was weak, and he lay on the ground with his hands in big letters. He lay on his back and sucked in the spiritual energy in the air. His hairpins were a little loose and his hair was messy.
"Hahahahahahahaha, I have any Dan, I can't practice it, this is OK, that's it!"
Jiang Su couldn't tell which one it was. She was lying on the ground talking nonsense, squinting her eyes slightly, watching the spiritual energy in the air gradually flowing towards her, feeling happy and happy.
When she came back to her senses, she thought to herself that compared to the pills in the previous life, the elixirs in the world of cultivation were no different than the ones in her previous life. If she had cooked the elixirs like this in her previous life, I'm afraid not many people would be able to do this.
"Susu, Susu"
In a trance, Jiang Su heard someone calling him.
