Universal system must die

Chapter 197, refining the pill pattern
Wu Qingzi felt that it was time to show the majesty of his master, he coughed lightly, and looked at He Ming with a smile.

"My dear student, how many batches of spirit-gathering pills have you practiced, and how many pieces have you refined?"

He Ming looked at the master respectfully and said: "Master, I have practiced for about ten hours, and I have only practiced so much in total."

He Ming showed Wu Qingzi the bottle, and the other party glanced at it, feeling very happy.

"My dear student, it took me more than a dozen times to practice so much, I need to improve!"

"Well, master, I only practiced one in the first furnace, and I will do the same after that. I'm so stupid."

Wu Qingzi picked up a pill made by He Minglian, ready to point out his shortcomings.

"My dear student, I think the master's first batch of pills had more than a dozen pills back then, and the quality was guaranteed to be acceptable. Your first batch of pills today, the quality is a bit..."

Wu Qingzi's eyes suddenly jumped when he looked at the pill, it was refined by He Ming, it's impossible!

I saw that there were more or less lines on the Juling Pill, some of which resembled the lines of purple gold flowers, one or two less, three or five more.

This, this is the pill pattern that can only appear in spirit medicines above the middle level.

Pill patterns are divided into one to nine patterns. If you want to refine the panacea of ​​the big pill pattern, there are strict requirements on the materials.

For example, this spirit-gathering pill can be successfully refined with an ordinary one-year-old pill, and its efficacy can reach a qualified level.

If one refines pills with one grain or more grains, you must use materials of a higher age, such as three years, five years, or even more than ten years old.

Wu Qingzi was a little distressed, his apprentice must have wasted many years of medicinal herbs when refining the most common spirit-gathering pill!

But He Ming also piled up a lot of herbs by the way, all of which are from ordinary years.

"My boy, you are just starting to refine alchemy, don't be in a hurry to refine those herbs that are relatively old, ordinary ones are fine."

"Master, all the medicinal herbs I use are here, they are ordinary!"

"Hehe, you are still hiding it from Master. Didn't you use more old herbs for the three-to-five-grained spirit-gathering pills you have practiced?"

He Ming was taken aback, and replied to his master: "Yes, the most common annual herbs are used."

Wu Qingzi was a little displeased that his apprentice was lying in front of him. He was very upset and decided to teach He Ming a lesson.

"My dear disciple, you must be sincere, and don't lie to the master no matter what. Ordinary herbs can refine three to five grains of pills. The master dare not guarantee that they will succeed every time. Look at the pills in your bottle. Almost all have pill patterns."

He Ming felt a little aggrieved. He used ordinary herbs. Why didn't the master believe him?
Seeing He Ming's anxious and aggrieved look, Zhao Lele was also puzzled. Seeing that the master was about to lose his temper, he hurriedly interceded.

"He Ming, just admit it to the master. If you really don't use the old medicinal materials, then you can just refine a furnace."

As soon as He Ming heard this, it was precisely this reason, so he hurriedly started to prepare.

Wu Qingzi couldn't help being taken aback when he saw his movements, did He Ming really use ordinary medicinal materials?
The pill furnace started to heat up, and a piece of spiritual stone medicinal material was thrown into the furnace. With the control of the flame, the pill furnace stirred up earth-shaking, muffled noises like thunder.

Seeing He Ming's proficient alchemy technique, Wu Qingzi was quite relieved, he taught it all by himself, it's better to teach it by himself.

Looking at the brazen master, Zhao Lele really had nothing to say, it was obvious that He Ming taught himself, this master is the most irresponsible master in the whole world.

As time passed, white mist-like smoke suddenly emerged from the repeated stomata, which was a sign of the cultivation of the elixir.

"Start the furnace!"

He Ming scolded lightly.

In the meantime, the lid of the alchemy furnace rose with a bang, and a stream of white air surrounded by fairy mist came out. Along with the white air, there were more than a dozen grains of snow-white pills with yellow patterns.

He Ming picked up the elixir and showed it to the master respectfully.

Before Wu Qingzi looked at the elixir, he first commented on his refining techniques.

"Teacher, your medicine refining techniques are barely passable. It seems that the final steps are still a little rusty. You need to practice more!"

"I... good master, I know."

He Ming agreed. In fact, his last step was a more labor-saving step he had researched on his own. As an apprentice, he must not contradict his master, he had to agree first.

Seeing that He Ming's attitude was not bad, Wu Qingzi nodded fibrously, and looked down at the elixir that came over.

"Well, the composition of the elixir is not bad, the above..."

Wu Qingzi began to evaluate the pill, but when he saw the yellow lines on the pill, his eyes widened.

The pill patterns are actually yellow pill patterns, the least three pill patterns, and the most five pill patterns.

"He Ming, you are sure you didn't fool me with what you practiced before."

"Master, I just finished practicing and put it away for you. Didn't you see it?"

Of course Wu Qingzi saw it, but he still couldn't believe that ordinary medicinal herbs could produce a elixir unique to us, and it was actually Wuwen.

He took a deep breath, this apprentice was too monstrous, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

Not every master likes such an apprentice. How does it feel when a master is not as good as an apprentice?
That's how Wu Qingzi feels now.

"You, you are a teacher."

He Ming was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said: "Master, there are still many things I don't understand. There are tens of thousands of methods in the jade slips, and I only learned one thousand. Master, don't chase me away."

He Ming was a little uneasy, maybe he didn't do well enough to disappoint Wu Qingzi.

"Ugh……"

Wu Qingzi sighed, it wasn't that he didn't do it well, it was that he did it so well that his master felt a little ashamed.

"He Ming, can you tell master how you practiced the elixir with pill patterns?"

"Just as you taught me."

He Ming was taken aback, could it be that the master doesn't know how to refine, it's impossible!
Because he didn't want to tell himself, Wu Qingzi took a deep breath and was about to leave.

Zhao Lele, you are busy talking, "He Ming, I also follow the method taught by the master. I haven't practiced it yet. You must have something different."

When He Ming heard this, he realized, "Yes, senior brother, my refining method has changed slightly."

"Oh, really, then tell me carefully... Oh, if this is your secret, then forget it."

"Brother, the master taught me everything. I just made some slight changes. There is no secret."

At that moment, He Ming told the two about his refining method.

When Wu Qingzi heard this, isn't this exactly what he accused He Ming of being unfamiliar with refining, so he blushed and felt ashamed.

After closing his eyes and meditating for a while, the extremely thick-skinned Wu Qingzi recovered.

He Ming is his apprentice, if he hadn't discovered his rough jade by himself, how could he have achieved this achievement?

It was explained that it was his own credit, he felt much more comfortable thinking about it this way, and looked at the two apprentices proudly.

"It's still my apprentice He Ming who is promising and has done a good job. The master is very pleased, but you must not learn from your senior brother. Being so stupid is useless."

Zhao Lele almost received 1 points of critical damage when he heard it. The old man said that he didn't even think about him.

(End of this chapter)