In the alchemy furnace, it is like another world.
Like chaos, the surrounding furnace walls, which were burned by the fierce fire, were glowing with a faint red color.
In the furnace, the breath was hot, and different medicinal materials, under the operation of a pair of transparent little hands, gradually turned into balls of medicinal powder and began to merge with each other.
'boom! '
A muffled sound came from the alchemy furnace.
Mu Qingge slowly opened his eyes and stared at the black smoke emitting alchemy furnace.
Failed.
The herbs that had been refined into powder have now turned into a burst of black smoke and blended into the alchemy furnace.
Pursing his lips, Mu Qingge did not start over immediately, but summarized the experience of the previous failure. She had already expected that she would not succeed in the first attempt, so she prepared a lot of herbal medicine.
In other words, she can try ten times in a row. If she fails, she will have to start over the previous steps of picking and dividing medicines.
In fact, these previous processes can be done by the medicine boy.
However, Mu Qingge felt that he had received the inheritance of the Alchemy God. On the way to refining medicine and making elixirs, we have already taken the lead. However, she also lost the opportunity to have close contact with the medicinal herbs, so she had to complete the previous tedious steps herself to deepen her understanding of the medicines.
After taking a tea break, Mu Qingge started trying to refine medicine again.
boom!
Bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Failed, failed again!
Mu Qingge's beautiful little face had been somewhat blackened by the black smoke coming out of the alchemy furnace.
All the herbs on the table have been cleared, but she has not been able to successfully refine even a batch of medicinal powder.
After patting the dust on his clothes, Mu Qingge stood up, walked to the medicine cabinet again, and started picking medicine...
"Refining medicine is harder than I thought." Mu Qingge said to himself.
Her tone was very calm, not discouraged or annoyed by constant failures.
It seemed that she had never doubted her talent in refining medicine and elixirs.
Well, that's what she thought in her mind. Since the Alchemy God has passed it on to her, it means that she still has talent in this area. Otherwise, given the Alchemy God's magical power, there would be no reason to pass it on to someone who has no talent for refining medicine and making pills.
With this belief, Mu Qingge prepared fifteen more medicinal materials.
Having stayed in the alchemy room for a day and a night, Mu Qingge put the prepared medicinal materials in order. He did not start refining the medicine immediately, but began to immerse himself in the practice of spiritual energy.
Using her mental power for a long time had already made her head dizzy.
Therefore, she needs to change her mind.
At this time, cultivating one's own spiritual power is naturally the first choice.
The peak of the Yellow Realm may be already very impressive to others. But it was still too weak for her.
When I woke up from practice, the night had passed.
Mu Qingge ate something and continued to refine the medicine...
Over and over again, Mu Qingge stayed in the room for five days and six nights.
When the sixth day came, Mu Qingge, who was immersed in cultivation, did not wake up like before, but frowned, and the spiritual energy in his body fluctuated greatly.
Suddenly, a dazzling yellow light appeared on her body, as strong as gold, directly illuminating the entire room.
If this room had no windows, maybe this layer of yellow light could reach the outside, making people outside think that a sun had fallen into the room.
The golden yellow light lasted for a stick of incense, then gradually began to fade, but the color changed.
The original yellow gradually changes towards green light...
After a moment, the yellow light covering Mu Qingge's body disappeared, replaced by a layer of faint green light that flowed around her body, making her look like a beautiful woman.
After a while, the green light melted into Mu Qingge's body and disappeared. In the room, there was no longer a dazzling yellow light, nor a faint green light.
Mu Qingge slowly opened his eyes, opened his closed lips slightly, and exhaled with a breath: "Beginner level of the Green Realm."
She didn't expect that after spending the past few days refining medicine, her ability to make medicine had not improved much, but she would have made a breakthrough in her realm, from the peak of the Yellow Realm to the Green Realm.
After calming down, Mu Qingge started refining the medicine again.
For her, the advancement in martial arts is no longer worth fussing about, unless she wakes up one night and becomes the legendary Purple Realm.
After practicing in the past few days, Mu Qingge became more and more proficient in the steps of refining medicine.
Now, she no longer needs to use a medicine scale to weigh the medicine. She can accurately take out the amount of medicine just by feeling it in her hand. Even when dividing the herbs, there is no need to carefully select them one by one. With a wave of your sleeve, those unqualified herbs will be naturally excluded without any difference.
After preparing the medicinal materials, Mu Qingge threw them into the alchemy furnace again—
The transparent little mental hand flexibly guided the various medicinal materials to turn into powder in the alchemy furnace and gradually merged.
With previous experience, Mu Qingge seemed to have found the rules for fusing medicinal powders. It is good for drugs to be incompatible with each other, but as long as one of the breakthroughs is found, the drugs that are incompatible with each other can be dissolved.
The process of fusion was carried out extremely slowly by Mu Qingge.
She is not afraid of failing again, but carefully observes every integration process.
A total of fifteen medicinal materials are needed to refine Qingxin Powder. This kind of fusion is not a simple addition of fifteen kinds of medicinal materials, but a multiplied superposition.
The further the fusion goes, the more likely it is to fail.
Mu Qingge got through the previous fusions easily.
Even in the middle times, relying on her previous failure experience, she passed without any danger.
Soon, the final fusion came.
As long as the fusion is successful this time, she can refine the first batch of medicinal powder.
Mu Qingge was already sweating faintly on her forehead. She put more mental power into the alchemy furnace to protect the somewhat unstable medicinal powder.
In the alchemy furnace, transparent little hands forcefully blended the last medicinal powder into it.
Suddenly, the fused medicinal powder began to shake violently.
A pair of small transparent hands tried hard to wrap around the powder, as if the violently shaking powder was a Rubik's Cube.
Finally, the medicinal powder gradually subsided.
A burst of medicinal fragrance came from the alchemy furnace, causing Mu Qingge to open his eyes suddenly, and a bright light suddenly appeared in his clear eyes: It's done!
(End of chapter)