My magical power has skills

In the simple room, there was a furnace and a pile of medicinal materials.

Xu Yi took out the recipe of the realm-breaking pill and read it again. Every time he read it, he would be shocked.

There are twenty-two kinds of medicine, sixteen of which are fine. However, the remaining six are extremely precious. Especially the jade, gelatin, and red lotus have a hundred-year requirement.

Any herb, once the word "hundred years" is added in front of it, it will definitely be worth a hundred times.

When the age reaches a certain level, it can be equal to money.

In fact, according to the requirements of the pill recipe, the higher the quality of these medicines, the better, and the older the age, the better. But in fact, Yu Dun was able to give him the herbs that just met the age, which was already a great kindness.

Want to ask for spiritual medicines over a thousand years old?

Xu Yi asked himself if he was not so bold.

Moreover, these hundred-year-old herbs are very valuable. The cost of the herbs for just one realm-breaking pill is more than a hundred gold.

That's right, all these herbs cost Xu Yi a total of one hundred taels of gold notes. Before he went up the mountain, his father gave him the money he had saved by living frugally and stealing for more than ten years.

Well, there must be more gold notes at the foot of the mountain, but the problem is that Xu Yi dare not ask people to go down the mountain to ask for them now.

It's only been a month since he went up the mountain, and he has spent one hundred gold? If his father heard this news... Xu Yi suddenly felt a slight chill in his spine, and he wisely stopped thinking about this issue.

Arranging the herbs in his hand, Xu Yi made a sound of "tsk tsk". It's worthy of being a hundred-year-old spiritual medicine. Even looking at it and touching it makes me feel comfortable.

After a while, Xu Yi finally gathered his mind. He selected the twenty-two herbs for refining the realm-breaking pill, and then began to use his magical powers. Under the one-in-a-million magical power, these herbs began to grow rapidly.

This is not just a size increase, the ingredients in the herbs are not lacking at all.

After using the magical power twenty-two times in a row, Xu Yi also felt the long-lost fatigue.

The magical power is not a cultivation, but a gift from heaven, and there is no reason to explain it. Using the magical power does not consume the true energy, but using it many times will cause physical fatigue. Of course, the magical power is the same as martial arts. The more you use it, the more skilled you will be, and you will be able to persist for a longer time next time.

A month ago, if Xu Yi doubled the number of twenty-two kinds of herbs in one breath, he might not be able to complete it even if he risked his life. But now, he just feels a little tired, but he can continue.

However, Xu Yi did not force it. He took a top-grade Qi-strengthening pill and started the Great Circulation.

Soon, the surging true energy flowed in the meridians, allowing his spirit to recover quickly. As long as the meridians can bear it, the Great Circulation is actually a very enjoyable thing.

Of course, if you take drugs, it will be even more enjoyable. And now, he has completely fallen in love with this feeling.

After finishing the work, Xu Yi began to pre-process the herbs before refining the pill.

After all, he was just a half-baked one. Although he learned the basic processing methods of herbs from Lu Fang, he followed the records on the pill recipe step by step. But after all, it was the first time he came into contact with such advanced medicinal materials, so he was still nervous.

This is why he prepared an extra copy before starting, because he was afraid that his wrist would shake and he would fail in the pre-processing of the herbs.

A quarter of an hour later, Xu Yi paused and frowned.

As he expected, when pre-processing a certain medicine, he didn't know what went wrong. The herb instantly withered. Even if Xu Yi didn't have much experience, he could see at a glance that the herb must have failed.

He was not anxious, nor did he stop, but continued to process other herbs.

An hour later, when Xu Yi stopped, twenty-two herbs had been processed. However, according to the description in the pill recipe, it seemed that only half of them were successful. As for the other half, because of various reasons, they have become completely ineffective.

With frowned eyebrows, Xu Yi recalled what Lu Fang had said when processing the herbs, and then he slowly read the recipe aloud, chewing on its meaning.

Slowly, he had some realizations in his heart.

He gathered his mind and used his magical powers again to add one more copy of the herbs that failed in pretreatment.

He took the pills, carried out the Great Circulation, and then began to pretreatment the herbs. If it failed, he would use his magical powers to obtain new raw materials, and then start a new cycle.

For a whole day, Xu Yi did not step out of the door, and even ate, drank, defecated and urinated in the room.

At this time, twenty-two copies of pretreated herbs were neatly placed in front of the pill furnace.

Many things are useless to be described in writing alone, and they must be truly understood through practical operation. In fact, once you start to do it, the difficulty of learning is far less difficult than you imagine.

Comparing with the records of the pill recipe, and not knowing how many times he failed, Xu Yi finally completed the pretreatment of all the pills. Not only that, he also sorted out the process again. He was confident that if he were to do it again, he would not make any mistakes.

At this point, Xu Yi rested for a while, and then used his magical powers to stimulate the pre-processed herbs.

The pre-processing of herbs would take a lot of time and energy each time. Since Xu Yi was sure of it, he would naturally not waste time on it.

Half a day later, there were already ten portions of herbs in front of Xu Yi.

At this time, Xu Yi calmed down. He went back to his room and had a good sleep, restoring his spirit to the peak state.

Getting up, Xu Yi came to the furnace, silently recited all the refining procedures in his mind, and then began to adjust the furnace fire and officially refine the elixir.

The first herb was put in, and everything was normal in the furnace. The second, third, and sixth herbs were all normal. However, when he picked up the seventh herb, he hesitated for a moment.

The refining steps in the elixir recipe were recorded in some places in great detail, but some places were very vague. For example, at this moment, the record of the seventh elixir was to put it in at an appropriate speed and stir the medicine juice, not too fast or too slow.

Xu Yi clearly remembered that when he first saw this description, he really had an urge to curse. Well, it was confirmed, even now, this urge has not diminished at all.

Appropriate speed? What is the appropriate speed?

No wonder Lu Fang, although he has the status of a formal alchemist, gave up decisively after trying it once.

Those who can play with this kind of pill formula are either freaks or European emperors.

Fortunately, Xu Yi can barely be regarded as the latter.

Picking up the medicine, Xu Yi poured it in little by little, and stirred it constantly with a long spoon. But soon, he found that the medicine juice inside solidified quickly and became hard and dry.

The first attempt at the breakthrough pill ended in failure when the seventh medicine was added.

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