Xuantian Dragon Zun

With a thought, the Fire Cloud Cauldron appeared on the palm of his left hand. With his right hand, he opened the package at the head of the bed, and put all the elixir inside into the space of the Fire Cloud Cauldron.

The Huoyun Cauldron space is used to store elixir, and the properties of elixir are more difficult to be volatile and wasted. It is really an excellent place to store elixir. Of course, in front of outsiders, he cannot reveal the secret of his space storage.

His mind sank into the space of Huoyunding, and he began to classify and arrange a bunch of elixir. Refining elixir is a meticulous job, and there is no room for any mistakes. Error in!

He went over the prescription of the first-grade spirit liquid in his mind, and carefully reviewed what he needed to pay attention to during the refining process. After he felt that there were no more problems, he began to transfer the Ganghuo into the Huoyun space.

Controlling the flame, changing the temperature with his mind, this process of controlling the fire is also a warm-up exercise before refining the medicine, until he feels that he can control the flame freely, then he controls the blind auxiliary elixir to enter the flame, and starts His first pill refining!

Peng!

In the flames, an auxiliary elixir called Bingxincao suddenly turned into ashes, and calmly drove the ashes of Bingxincao impurities away from the fire cloud space, and Du Long continued to throw another Bingxincao into the flames.

This kind of mistakes in the process of refining the elixir is very normal, and Du Long has long been used to it!

This time, the fire was properly controlled, and Du Long successfully refined the Bingxincao into a light blue spiritual liquid. He controlled a ray of stellar fire to continue roasting impurities at a stable temperature, and then continued to pour some auxiliary medicinal materials into the stellar fire.

Among the nine flavors of auxiliary elixir, one of the five flavors made a mistake. Although these elixir are very close to the refining point of ordinary medicinal materials used for practice, there are still some differences. This difference needs to be carefully understood by the alchemist himself.

It can only be understood, not conveyed in words, relying on personal experience. This is a major feature of the elixir inheritance!

Time passed, and after five failures, Du Long finally got nine successes. Nine balls of colorful elixir liquid, baked by the fire, wriggled non-stop, looking very beautiful.

Finally, it was time to refine the main elixir of a first-grade spiritual liquid. Without hesitation, he threw the century-old silver ginseng into the stellar fire. Like refining wild ginseng, he controlled the temperature of the flame that he thought was the most suitable, and suddenly the century-old silver ginseng was completely melted. Wrap it up.

Peng!

There is a critical point in the refining of elixir. If the critical point is exceeded, it will cause deflagration, and the elixir will be burned to ashes on the spot. Most elixir refining can slowly control the flame temperature to find the critical point of the medicinal materials, but Century-old silver ginseng is not good.

If you slowly control the flame to find the critical point, the medicinal liquid inside the hundred-year-old silver ginseng will not be able to be forced out quickly, and eventually it will condense with the impurities inside the medicinal material, then the main medicinal will be ruined!

Looking at the hundred-year-old silver ginseng that had been reduced to ashes, it was an expensive medicinal material costing over a hundred gold coins, and more than a hundred gold coins were burned in one fire, the corner of Du Long's mouth twitched with pain, he could only forcefully suppress the pain in his heart, and put the impurities away Drive away from the space, and throw another hundred-year-old silver ginseng into the flames.

With the previous failure experience, Du Long controlled the flame to lower the temperature a bit, and then suddenly wrapped the second century-old silver ginseng!

Chi!

The hundred-year-old silver ginseng trembled suddenly, and withered quickly. The speed of withering was obviously a little faster, and a large amount of elixir liquid was forced out of the surface of the ginseng body. Knowing that the temperature was still a little high, Du Long hurriedly controlled the flame to lower the temperature a little. .

With just such a small temperature difference, the speed at which the medicinal liquid seeps out from the surface of the silver ginseng has dropped significantly, reaching a relatively normal level!

Zi...Zi...

The high temperature forced out the liquid medicine very quickly. Finally, the hundred-year-old silver ginseng no longer had the liquid medicine discharged. In order to melt a dead branch, Du Long instantly drove it out of the fire cloud space, leaving only a cloud of milky white medicine in place. From time to time, air bubbles release the impurities.

Control the flame to start to cool down, and then observe the change of the liquid medicine to judge the best temperature to stop cooling, and keep this temperature until the liquid medicine no longer has impurities discharged!

The most difficult steps were completed. Du Long looked at the ten balls of elixir liquid that were no longer discharged from the flames. According to the combination method suggested by the prescription of the first-grade elixir liquid, he put the nine elixir liquids into the main elixir liquid in order. , and controlled the flame of baking the main medicinal liquid to suddenly heat up!

The milky white main medicinal liquid turns green sometimes, and sometimes turns blue. Every time the auxiliary medicinal liquid is injected, a change will occur. When the last auxiliary medicinal liquid is injected, Du Long raises the temperature of the flame again, and a large ball of medicinal liquid Crazy boiling, all kinds of elixir liquids were burned at high temperature, and some kind of qualitative changes quickly occurred!

The originally colorful liquid medicine turned into bright white in the continuous boiling. Only then did Du Long control the flame to cool down evenly, and slowly moved away from the bright white liquid medicine.

As the temperature dropped, the boiling and wriggling medicinal liquid gradually calmed down. In just a moment, the whole medicinal liquid shrunk by more than half of what it was just now!

Finally, as the flame moved away from the liquid medicine, a ball of bright white liquid that no longer wriggled appeared in front of Du Long. This was the standard form of first-grade spiritual liquid—bright white!

call!

Exhaling a long breath, Du Long opened his eyes, turned his hand and took out a jade bottle, put the suddenly bright white first-grade spiritual liquid into the bottle and closed the lid.

Du Long had no idea what kind of miracle he had created!

In the entire Haotian Empire, no, it should be said that in the entire Star Continent, and even in this world, there is not a single little guy who has only reached the cyclone level to refine the elixir!

Knock...knock...

"Who's knocking on the door?" The night was even deeper, and Xia Qinglian, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Qinglian, it's me!" Du Long's soft cry sounded outside the door, and Xia Qinglian's beautiful face suddenly turned red, thinking to herself: "It's so late, why is the young master looking for me?" No matter what Du Long wants to ask Qinglian She probably wouldn't take it as a surprise what she was doing, she got out of bed and went to the door of the room, opened the door, and by the faint candlelight, she could see Du Long looking at herself with an excited smile on his face.

"My lord, it's late at night, why did you seek Qinglian?" Xia Qinglian asked shyly.

Du Long didn't notice the strangeness on Xia Qinglian's face, so he grinned, walked into the wing room, sat down on the bed, and waved to her with a smile: "Qinglian, fasten the door, come and talk!"

After hearing what he said, Xia Qinglian hesitated for a while before closing the door and bolting it, blushing and walking slowly towards the bed.

"Qinglian! Come, sit here and talk!" Du Long excitedly took her slightly stiff jade hand, motioning for her to sit next to him.

'No matter what, sooner or later I will be the son of the son. If so, there is not much difference between early and late, right? ’ Xia Qinglian made a decision in her heart when she sat down bravely.

It's a pity that she was obviously wrong, and Du Long reached out and took out a jade bottle from his arms, shook it, and said excitedly: "Qinglian, guess what is in it?"

Looking at the young man with absolutely no evil thoughts on his face and extremely pure eyes, Xia Qinglian obviously knew that she was thinking wrong, she blushed and lowered her head and replied softly: "My lord, how can I guess what's in the bottle!"

"Haha, I'm not kidding you! This is a first-grade spiritual liquid, which I just refined, sir! Come on, Qinglian, take it and see how it works!"