[Chapter 44: Done (I)]

This kind of thing is probably something that everyone can do.

However, to combine the medicinal properties and decoction into a decoction or pill that can be called an elixir, it is not something that ordinary people can do, which is not only the relationship between heat and formula, but more importantly, the god of medicine.

This concept is so mysterious that even junior pharmacists may not be able to understand it.

They all relied on proficiency and experience to have an epiphany, and only then could they break through the realm and refine a suitable elixir.

In the previous life, Feng Ziyue had heard an innate pharmacist tell him about the way of refining medicine.

The so-called "god" is an ineffable charm that communicates with the medicinal materials and constructs the elixir.

Anything that can be called an elixir has its own spirituality, and the so-called alchemy of boiling medicine is nothing more than purifying this spirituality to create a more magical elixir.

Legend has it that the top god pill, even if he has his own spiritual sense, knows how to seek good fortune and avoid evil, even if ordinary people succeed, they can't eat it, and they have to take it, but they are taken away by the god pill and lose their body - of course, even the innate pharmacist, this kind of talk is only a legend, but the pill has a spirit, but it is a fact.

To become a pharmacist, the most important thing is to resonate with the spirituality in the medicinal herbs, and lead the process of refining the medicine with this mysterious feeling, so that the elixir can be refined.

Although Feng Ziyue used the ordinary refining method for the first time, after all, he had used the blood refining method many times, although he could not clearly sense the spirituality of the medicinal materials, but practice makes perfect, and he also had some feelings in his heart.

He sat on the side of the road, put the medicinal materials step by step, and deliberately stirred and fried it lightly with a shovel, and Gan Ningshuang saw that he was refining the medicine for the first time, but it looked like it, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Don't worry too much about the accident, as long as the medicinal properties match, this manna is considered a success......"

She pointed out in her mouth, but she was still playing with those innate elixirs in her hands, and she still hadn't recovered from the excitement of getting these many innate elixirs.

Feng Ziyue learned the method of blood refining, and compared with ordinary pharmacists, he understands the role of medicinal properties better, the so-called appearance is false, and the effect of the pill and spirituality are the right way.

He had no distractions, and comprehended the spirituality of the medicinal herbs with his heart, and the pot of medicinal herbs, in his slow stirring, gradually exuded a dense medicinal gas.

The so-called manna, also known as the three-flavor mannandan, is made by mixing the main medicine of three flavors and the auxiliary medicine of six flavors, of which the main medicine of the three flavors is ginseng, safflower and angelica, which is also a commonly used medicine for ordinary people, with thin spirituality and difficulty in perception, but it is much easier to control than the medicinal materials with strong spirituality.

I saw that the three flavors of the main medicine in the pot gradually melted into a paste under the high temperature, and under the stirring of Feng Ziyue's shovel, they fused into a ball.

The rest of the six flavor adjuvants are mixed into it, and although the Dan has not yet been completed at this time, it is roughly rudimentary, and it can also be seen.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Gan Ningshuang praised in his mouth, "It's not easy to do this for the first time!"

Feng Ziyue did it smoothly, and his heart was even more determined, sensing the medicinal properties, stirring in his hands non-stop, his mind was clear, and he entered the realm of forgetting things and me, only with the spiritual guidance of the medicine, it naturally advanced, and the pot of medicinal materials seemed to be alive in his hands, rotating continuously, and growing.

The things of the world are all rational and clear. Although it cannot be directly applied to the way of refining medicine, but when he realizes it, it is much more than ordinary people, plus he has been desperately accumulating proficiency with the method of blood refining these days, and now it has reached the moment of epiphany breakthrough.

Gan Ning Shuang originally put most of her energy on the innate elixir in her hand, today's so-called first-grade pharmacist's test was just a joke she made with Feng Ziyue, after all, Feng Ziyue had only learned the method of blood refining-she didn't know that Feng Ziyue could use this secret technique indefinitely--lack of experience in alchemy, this was the first time he had taught him ordinary alchemy, if he could break through the first-grade pharmacist in one fell swoop, he would be a genius in the pharmacist world.

She only thought that Feng Ziyue could look like it and make a prototype, which was already good, but suddenly, she found that Feng Ziyue had actually entered the realm of epiphany, and the pot of medicinal materials was about to take shape, and the refining of manna pill was about to succeed!

Gan Ningshuang was dumbfounded, she knew that this disciple was a little talented, but she never thought that he would be so talented!

You must know that even if she is a saint in the clan and has to inherit it since she was a child, it took a whole month to learn the method of blood refining until she became a first-class pharmacist, after all, this way of refining medicine is unique, and it is not something that can be learned by being smart by nature, but it is necessary to be born with the spiritual ability to sense drugs.

This kid is stupid, and he still has this kind of ability?

For a moment, she turned most of her attention around.

The Innate Elixir is precious, but if you can get a successor with such outstanding talent, it is also a very important thing. If this kid can break through the first-grade pharmacist in one study, then he can really afford the inheritance of medicine Shura......

Gan Ningshuang's face was full of joy, and suddenly his heart tightened, and he remembered a terrible thing, and sighed softly.

"Forget it...... This inheritance is still self-defeating...... This kid has such talent, why bother to stir up the troubled waters?"

She sighed, but saw that Feng Ziyue's shovel was like the wind, and he actually wrapped the ball of medicinal herbs in the Xuan Qi, and volleyed it into the air, which was two or three inches different from the medicine pot, like a ball, constantly expanding and changing, but it never fell.

This medicine is refined from the fire, and the fire control is much simpler, but the control of this Xuan Qi is not trivial, and without a certain amount of cultivation, this trick cannot be performed.

"This kid's martial arts are not bad......"

Gan Ningshuang settled down, thinking that when he first saw this kid, he seemed to be just a martial apprentice cultivator? Now seeing that he is superb, he can use it freely, at least he has the realm of martial arts, in just a few days, he has to learn to refine medicine and practice martial arts, how did he cultivate?

"Is there really a so-called genius in this world?"

Gan Ningshuang looked at Feng Ziyue's technique, and was greatly surprised, and couldn't help but feel some emotion in her heart.

As the color of the fire grew, the herbs contracted and condensed, and a dark green medicinal juice dripped down, burning on the flames, flashing beeping sparks, and the flames turned green.

Feng Ziyue snapped lightly in his mouth, and with a flip of his wrist, the ball of medicinal materials that melted together fell, and he made a quick move, and the shovel swung a few times in a row, and the ball of medicinal materials was evenly cut into six parts.

The six pill embryos fell separately, and Feng Ziyue copied them with a shovel and wrapped them in the air!

"Good!"

Even Gan Ningshuang watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but applaud his clean and neat technique!

(Today, Xiaobai returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors, so the update is late, and tomorrow the three will be made up, thank you!)