To cure this plague, Fang Yuan only needs to do three things. The first is to explore the changes in the plague. This is no problem for him. Now that he has formed a purple elixir, his consciousness is extremely sensitive to even the smallest changes. There is no way to escape his eyes.
The second is to deduce suitable elixirs based on the changes in the epidemic. He has no problem. Long before formal practice, he is already familiar with all kinds of pharmacology. What elixirs should be used under what circumstances? What are the various elixirs? He knows a lot about such characteristics.
And the third point is the most important point, to refine the right elixir.
Naturally, it is not that easy to learn the alchemy method. First of all, there are too many pharmacological changes. The king, the king, and his ministers are mutually reinforcing each other. Every time the alchemy is changed, there will be countless changes, which cannot be achieved without hard work. , and in addition, there is also the subtle control of the heat, the dosage of each medicine, etc. If there is anything wrong, the effect may be very different. Therefore, the pill method and the formation Dharma has always been recognized as the two most difficult subjects among the six paths of practice...
Fang Yuan naturally did not regard himself as a prodigy who could become an alchemist in one day, but his requirements were not high.
The elixirs of the eighth and ninth levels of spiritual elixirs are considered simple in the world of cultivation. For those who specialize in elixirs, they can only be regarded as the foundation of the basics. Just like Lu Xinyao, his classmate in Taiyue, this woman is She was quite talented in alchemy, and she had the title of Alchemist when she was still in the realm of Qi training. This also meant that at that time, she could already refine elixirs that were higher than the level of nine-turn spiritual elixirs.
But now, I have reached the realm of golden elixir, and what I have achieved is the supreme purple elixir. My cultivation, magic power, induction, etc. are all top-notch. I also think that I am not stupid. If I can't learn the basic elixir refining method in a short time, Isn't it a joke
Therefore, Fang Yuan's decision to temporarily learn alchemy was not an act of arrogance, but something he took seriously.
"There are thousands of pills, but the same is true for healing the body!"
Holding the alchemy book in hand, Fang Yuan concentrated on reading it. This alchemy book was just one of the books he kept on his body, waiting to be read when he had nothing to do. It only introduced the simplest method of refining spiritual elixirs, which was very important for the alchemy furnace. , heat, even elixir refining, the records and taboos of the time when the elixir was produced, etc. Fang Yuan had already read it roughly before, but he didn't study it carefully, so it was a bit unfamiliar.
"One turn of the elixir, the properties of the medicine, and the wisdom of using the medicine..."
"The second-turn elixir, the king and his ministers complement each other, the yin and yang three combinations..."
"Three transformations of the elixir, the three talents are in harmony with each other, uniting heaven, earth and people..."
"The four-turn elixir belongs to the four elephants..."
Now I am concentrating on reading, trying to make myself forget the things around me. I am just reading the records in this elixir book page by page, word by word, and reading for a while, then I stopped for a moment, and slowly Turn the words in it into your own understanding and keep it in your heart. Then every time you read an article, you will think about it again and again, verify it before and after, and explore whether there are any omissions or omissions...
Four or five hours passed slowly!
During this period, Fang Yuan only came out three times. The first time someone made him a cup of tea, and the next two times he came out to refill the water.
By dusk, the tribesmen who had gone to distribute elixirs to other tribes and went outside to collect herbs all came back. They gathered outside the door of Fang Yuan's stone house one by one. Various herbs had been piled up like a hill. The priest, as well as the priests from the neighboring tribes who rushed over to help, were all getting together to sort the various herbs into categories...
The patients in the tribe also improved significantly after taking the elixir refined by Fang Yuan for the second time. Their complexions were much better, but this time they did not dare to be as relieved as before. There was still a dark cloud above their heads. , and never dispersed.
"No, the Erlei boy's eyes have turned red again..."
Everyone stayed silently at Fang Yuan's door for most of the night. In the second half of the night, people with severe diseases appeared again, but some people who were weak could no longer suppress it. The second wave of the epidemic appeared in their bodies. Variety.
Everyone in the tribe suddenly became anxious, but they resisted not disturbing Fang Yuan who was inside the door.
Fortunately, after having some tea, Fang Yuan opened the door and walked out.
He glanced at the people gathered in front of the door and the various herbs that had been carefully arranged aside. Without saying anything, he just nodded to everyone and walked outside the door. Next to the pig iron furnace on the ground.
Using his finger as a pen, he quickly carved two small magic circles on both sides of the alchemy furnace, one generating wind and the other gathering fire.
If you want to refine the nine-turn elixir, the elixir furnace naturally has corresponding requirements, but it is not difficult for Fang Yuan.
His own formation attainments were not low to begin with.
After doing all this, he raised his five fingers in the air, took out the herbs placed around him, and laid them flat on the stone slab in front of him. Then he flicked the five fingers of his left hand, and the auras of gold, wood, water, and fire shot out. Then, these herbs are either cut into pieces, dried, grown long, or covered with frost. The smell is very weak, but the control is subtle and there is no mistake.
"After achieving Zidan, it is indeed different from before!"
Even Fang Yuan felt that at the same time as before, his control power was several times stronger even though he had not practiced it deliberately.
The people in the surrounding tribes were dazzled and dumbfounded when they saw it again and again.
Even some people who were plagued by the disease forgot about the pain around them at this time and were completely distracted.
Everyone is thinking: "As expected of the Third Master of the Mountain God..."
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The herbs were quickly processed, and Fang Yuan reached out and pressed lightly on the alchemy furnace.
Huhuhu…
Inside the alchemy furnace, the wind immediately started a fire, which burned extremely vigorously, and the pig iron furnace began to glow slightly red. Then he waited quietly for a moment, then threw the first herb in, and at the same time controlled the wind and fire arrays on the alchemy furnace, and adjusted the firepower inside.
After a while, he took the second herb, and after a few breaths, he poured in the third...
During the whole process, Fang Yuan had no expression on his face and was completely distracted. He seemed to only have eyes for the alchemy furnace. The surrounding tribesmen also knew the seriousness of the matter and did not dare to make any sound. Some even The child who was infected with the disease trembled in pain and just bit the animal bones given by his parents in his mouth. His face was full of tears and he did not dare to make a sound.
Finally, after one stick of incense, the alchemy furnace turned from red to green...
Fang Yuan looked at the alchemy furnace with cold eyes, and gently pinched the two fingers of his left palm to count the time.
When the time came, he waved his sleeves fiercely, and the wind and fire stopped in the alchemy furnace.
A strange fragrance emanated from the alchemy furnace, and the people in the tribe stared blankly at the alchemy furnace, their eyes straightened.
Fang Yuan opened the alchemy furnace, and a bright yellow elixir inside came into his hand.
He picked it up with two fingers, observed it carefully for a long time, and then crushed it gently.
The people in the surrounding tribes all let out a low cry, but they covered their mouths tightly.
But Fang Principle didn't stop for a moment, started the furnace again, and refined the elixir for the second time. In his mind, he already knew it through the observation just now: "The first furnace still failed. The medicine was too strong. It should have been caused by the use of fire just now." It was a little weaker..."
During the second furnace, I concentrated more energy and adjusted the firepower in the furnace at any time.
Soon, the second furnace of elixir was released. Fang Yuan took a look at it, then crushed it and threw it aside.
Then he started the third furnace of elixir.
At this time, the people in the tribe were a little confused. If they knew that Fang Yuan had broken two furnaces of pills in a row, they might have some doubts about Fang Yuan's ability. However, Fang Yuan's expression when he was refining the pills Being cold and careless about everything makes them seem a little unfathomable in their eyes. They seem to do everything right and dare not ask.
In this way, at dawn the next day, when more and more people were getting sicker and the tribesmen began to feel more and more anxious, Fang Yuan's third furnace of pills was ready, and he opened the furnace to take out the pills. Holding it in hand, observing carefully...
"this… "
No matter how patient you are, you can't hold it in anymore. You mustered up the courage to ask.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, Fang Yuan turned to look at him.
The man immediately shrank back in fear and did not dare to say another word.
Fang Yuan suddenly smiled and said: "The medicine is ready, boil water in a pot and save people!"
"Boom..."
The people in the tribe looked at each other in confusion. After a long time, they suddenly became excited and ran around in a hurry. The few who were in a hurry calmed down after being slapped hard on the head by the old priest. He set up a large pot, then used his magic power to boil the pot of water, and then threw the elixir into the pot.
After a short time, the medicinal properties had melted away, and everyone hurriedly filled the water and gave it to those who were seriously ill first.
In order to observe the effect, Fang Yuan also brought a bowl of water and gave it to the little boy in his stone house. The little boy was shocked by his magic and fell into a deep sleep. He has not yet woken up, but he can clearly see that , he has been infected by the epidemic, and his condition is very serious. If he is not cured, he may sleep forever in his sleep...
He pinched his chin open and poured the elixir into him. Then Fang Yuan observed quietly from the side. After touching a stick of incense for about a while, the black aura of plague that was always permeating the little boy's body could clearly be seen. It eased a little, and after a while, he moaned softly, but it was not a groan of pain, but rather as if he felt a little comfortable, and he slowly turned over.
Fang Yuan opened his eyelids and saw that the bloodshot eyes were slowly fading away.
It was only then that he smiled softly and knew it was done.
When I walked outside the stone house, I saw Guan Ao and everyone in the tribe running quickly, feeding people medicine. It was obvious that the faces of those who had taken the medicine were getting better. They felt relieved and had a quiet expression on their faces. showed a smile.
"I made the Nine Turns Pill in one day. Not to mention how proud I am, it's worth going back and having a drink!"
(End of chapter)