Practice starts with skill points

Although the Sanyuan Healing Pill is only an eighth-grade pill, the complexity of refining it is no less than that of the ninth-grade pill. This is mainly because this type of pill is specially used for healing, and some of the spiritual medicines are extremely poisonous, so the operation requires extreme precision, otherwise the spiritual pill may become a poison pill if you are not careful.

This is why the previous wood fragrance refining failed.

However, these are not a problem for Zhong Lin. With the help of the system panel, he has already mastered the refining of the Sanyuan Healing Pill and is familiar with it.

A huge amount of medicinal materials have turned into rolling medicinal gas, but under Zhong Lin's control, it is exquisite and clear.

"The next thing to do is to combine these medicinal gases in pairs, or three-three combinations, or five-five groups, according to the existing order, so that the monarch, minister, assistant and messenger can exert the medicinal effect to the extreme, or even sublimate it, and refine it into a pill."

A few days later, accompanied by a roar from the pill furnace, the medicinal fragrance that permeated the entire room turned wildly like time and space reversed.

Zhong Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, the lid of the furnace was lifted directly, and two longan-sized, emerald green pills were lying in it.

"Two pills were made, haha, luck."

Zhong Lin looked at the two pills lying in the furnace and was overjoyed. He didn't expect that he was so lucky to make two pills. According to the requirements of the transaction, one was given to the employer and the other was his.

He was also very jealous of the efficacy of the Three Yuan Healing Pill. Having this pill was equivalent to having an extra life. Who wouldn't like it?

However, the materials for refining the Three Yuan Healing Pill were too rare. It was difficult to collect them, let alone refine them into pills, but the effect was beyond words.

...

"Senior sister, can Zhong Lin really succeed?"

Outside the alchemy room, Luoluo, Muxiang, Chi Zhonglin and others were guarding the door tightly, and even at the stairs, there were people guarding. Anyone who approached would be asked to leave, and if someone broke in by force, they would be ordered to be killed on the spot.

Luoluo stood in front of the door expressionlessly, her eyes fixed on the position behind the door. She seemed calm, but her clenched white hands had betrayed her heart.

Muxiang also stood aside, also with a nervous look on her face, and couldn't help but say this.

"Junior sister Muxiang, my junior brother never brags. Since he said he was sure, he would definitely be able to practice it. Now we just need to wait." Chi Zhonglin said unhappily.

His unhappiness was to defend Zhong Lin, and also to complain about Muxiang's words that were out of place. Didn't he see that Luoluo had been nervous for several days without saying anything? Wouldn't it be a hammer on her heart to say such words at this time?

Luoluo also said at this time: "Muxiang, since you choose to let Junior Brother Zhong help you refine the elixir, then believe him."

After all, there is no other choice at this time.

Luoluo didn't say the last sentence.

"Sister, I don't mean anything else. I'm just worried that if Master Zhong Dan fails this time, then Senior Brother Gui Xi..."

"Okay."

Luo Luo suddenly interrupted Mu Xiang's words, and a hint of anger flashed across her face.

Chi Zhonglin, who was originally calm, raised his head suddenly when he heard the word "Gui Xi", and looked at Mu Xiang with his eyes.

"You just said Gui Xi? He's not dead yet?"

Mu Xiang also knew that she had said the wrong thing, and she didn't dare to answer Chi Zhonglin, so she could only turn her head to the side.

Chi Zhonglin turned his eyes to Luo Luo again, and his voice became cold.

"Luo Luo, was the Sanyuan Healing Pill made for Gui Xi?"

Luo Luo took a deep breath, and said with an apologetic look in her eyes: "Brother Chi, I'm sorry."

When Chi Zhonglin heard the three words "I'm sorry", he felt his breathing stagnate, and a sense of anger at being deceived surged into his heart. His fists under his sleeves tightened, and even his spiritual essence trembled a little.

"Chi Zhonglin, what are you going to do?"

Muxiang's face changed, and she stepped in front of Luluo, with a weapon similar to the Emei thorn appearing in her palm.

"Muxiang, step back, I won't do it."

Luluo reached out and pushed away Muxiang who was blocking her, and looked at Chi Zhonglin with apologetic eyes: "Chi, I know your feelings, but some things can't be forced, I..."

"So you know."

Chi Zhonglin trembled, and laughed bitterly: "Junior brother is right, there is a bonfire next to me, how can I not feel it, it turns out that I have always been self-indulgent, but why is it him?"

The last sentence was almost roared out, and the voice was filled with a pain.

Luluo also closed her eyes slightly, and after a while, she only uttered the three words "I'm sorry".

Click!

Just as the few people were talking, the door that had been closed opened with a bang, and Zhong Lin's figure appeared behind the door.

At this moment, the people who had been waiting also instantly focused their attention on Zhong Lin.

Green ivy even crossed the void like the wind, and came to Zhong Lin, looking at him nervously and expectantly.

"Zhong... Junior Brother Zhong, is the elixir... is it ready?"

Zhong Lin frowned slightly, glanced at the three people in front of him, and finally stopped at his second senior brother.

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one book, one bar, one look!

He could feel the emotions of the three people in front of him, especially the almost undisguised anger and pain of his second senior brother.

He tightened the jade bottle in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Second senior brother, are you okay?"

Feeling the concern of his junior brother, Chi Zhonglin's heart suddenly warmed up, and he quickly calmed down his inner shock: "Have you made the elixir?"

"Yes, but you don't have to make it if you want."

Zhong Lin's eyes swept across the faces of everyone, and his palms also exerted a little force. With just a slight pinch, the Sanyuan Healing Pill could be directly turned into a ball of powder.

"No."

Lu Luo's face changed wildly, and she stretched out her hand to snatch it.

Zhong Lin snorted coldly, raised his left hand holding the jade bottle and collided with her. The two only needed a little force, and the jade bottle and the elixir in it would instantly turn into powder.

Lu Luo naturally saw the jade bottle in Zhong Lin's hand, and the action of making a move suddenly stopped, then turned to look at Chi Zhonglin, with a face full of begging.

"Chi Xiaodi, please, don't."

Chi Zhonglin took a deep breath, closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened his eyes again, there was only a clear look in his eyes.

"Junior brother, give her the elixir, and let's go."

"Okay."

Zhong Lin didn't ask why. He threw the jade bottle into the panicked Lu Luo's hands, and then followed Chi Zhonglin and left without any regrets.

On the street, the two brothers stood side by side, neither of them spoke, but just kept walking forward.

After a few hours, Chi Zhonglin suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the bored Zhong Lin, and couldn't help asking.

"Junior brother, don't you want to ask me why?"

Zhong Lin spread his hands: "What's there to ask? You are my senior brother, and I will listen to you."

"What if I just said to destroy the elixir?"

"Then destroy it."