Qin Xin exhaled lightly and nodded, "Master, please give me your orders." Although she had already learned it, she was still a little nervous to help her master. Because she knew that this pill was related to whether Lord Yan could wake up, and there could be no mistakes.
Fengjiu looked at the elixir on the table. She closed her eyes and went over the recipe in her mind again. After a while, she opened her eyes, raised her hand, and a cluster of flames flew out. The alchemy furnace opened with a whoosh.
The burning of the flame and the surging of the breath spread around. Fengjiu paid attention to the temperature of the fire in the furnace. When the temperature of the flame in the furnace reached the level she wanted, she immediately activated the formation of the alchemy furnace.
"Remove the leaves of Tianxin grass and keep the roots, peel the five-color bamboo and set aside, take the petals of the seven-leaf purple spirit flower and soak them in the spiritual spring water, and take the heart of the ebony wood..."
As Fengjiu spoke, she stared at the fire in the furnace. The formation diagram on the alchemy furnace began to rotate as the alchemy formation was activated. She looked serious and did not dare to be careless at all, because there was only one Snow Ling Flower, and the spiritual herbs on the table had been collected for a long time. She could not afford to fail and had to succeed in making the elixir in one go!
While Qin Xin was listening, her hands moved quickly to process the spiritual medicine according to what she said. She put each spiritual medicine into the jade plate after processing. At this time, she heard the voice of her master and looked up instinctively.
"Tianxin grass." Fengjiu stretched out her hand to the side, and Qinxin immediately handed over the processed Tianxin grass on the table.
The fire was burning brightly and the air was surging. Fengjiu could feel the heat even though she was standing nearby. She threw the elixir into the alchemy furnace and at the same time reached out to Qin Xin, naming the next medicine to be used.
Every time she got a spiritual medicine, she would take another look to see if Qin Xin had handled it properly before putting it into the furnace. At the same time, she used the spiritual energy in her palms. The pure spiritual energy burned in the furnace along with her natal flame, and a trace of sweat seeped out of her forehead.
Leng Hua and others were standing by, their eyes on the master who was refining the elixir in the middle. They were a little worried about whether her body could bear it. After all, in addition to using spiritual energy, refining the elixir also requires not being distracted and having to concentrate mentally. The higher the grade of the elixir, the harder it is to produce it. The master would most likely have to stand like this for a whole day, and could not relax for a single moment. She had to keep an eye on the elixir in the furnace at all times.
Such high-intensity work would be fine under normal circumstances, but now she is pregnant with twins, and they are really worried that she won't be able to handle it for a long time.
The addition of the elixir, the burning and baking of the flames, and the aroma of the medicine spread in the air. The mercenaries stood a hundred meters away and watched this scene, each of them staring at the red figure with wide eyes.
Seeing the skillful alchemy technique, even these rough guys who didn't know how to make pills knew that Madam Xuanyuan was extremely proficient in the art of making pills. Although a hundred meters was a bit far, they were cultivators after all, and they could still see clearly from this distance if they wanted to.
They were extremely curious and discussed the matter a lot, but when they saw the serious looks on the faces of the people under Madam Xuanyuan, they were stunned and dared not say a word, but just watched quietly.