City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

For an "alchemist" like Sun Jing, the difficulty of refining pills is far more difficult than practicing martial arts and martial arts.

In the next two days, Sun Jing stood by the pill furnace, almost keeping his steps, while keeping his eyes fixed on the pill furnace, he continued to pour pure wood vitality into the pill furnace, and the divine consciousness entered the pill furnace every moment. Take a look.

However, no matter how powerful a warrior, such frequent use of spiritual energy and divine consciousness, it is difficult to sustain it for too long.

So after two days, Sun Jing felt that the aura in Qi Hai was empty, her consciousness was severely depleted, and she was exhausted physically and mentally. She had to leave the care and observation of the pill furnace to Fang Bai, and she went to the side to recuperate as soon as possible Restore the depleted consciousness.

Before that, when Sun Jing made pills for recuperation, the guards and observing pills would be replaced by Sun Li.

However, because Sun Li could not sense the changes in the flames in the pill furnace in time, and Sun Jing's own lack of abilities, so many times that he had been exhausted in alchemy, Sun Jing was greatly upset.

Although Fang Bai is an innate fire root and is extremely sensitive to changes in flames, Sun Jing still can't fully rest assured. Therefore, before recuperating, she repeatedly told Fang Bai not to be negligent and immediately inform herself if there is an abnormal situation.

"Elder Sun...Elder Sun...The elixir in the pill furnace melted into a liquid medicine late last night. The liquid medicine is currently solidifying and forming, is it about to become a pill?"

In the early hours of the next morning, Sun Jing, who was recuperating with his knees in the next room, suddenly heard Fang Bai's soft voice.

"what?"

The spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness that Sun Jing had worn out yesterday have not been fully recovered at this moment, but after hearing Fang Bai's voice, she immediately left the cultivation state and came to the alchemy room in a flash.

"This... how is this possible?"

When Sun Jing's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the pill furnace and found that the melted medicinal solution was gradually solidifying into a pill, her eyes widened and she looked incredible.

Sun Jing used to refine the pill, it took at least three days for the elixir to completely melt into the medicinal solution, and then it would take another three days for the medicinal solution to gradually solidify into the pill as it is now.

But this time, it took only three short days from the time the elixir was poured into the pill furnace to the pill was about to solidify. This process was shortened by a whole half compared with the past, which is really incredible.

"This is Elder Sun..."

Seeing Sun Jing's incomprehensible look, Fang Bai said: "Last night I saw that the fire in this pill furnace was a little weak, so I injected some fire spirits on my own initiative. As a result, the spirit medicines accelerated to melt into liquid medicine. Now like this... Elder Sun, shouldn't there be anything wrong?"

Sun Jing looked excited, shook her head and said, "No...no...Fang Bai, you helped me a lot this time! Well, maybe you are because of the innate fire roots, and the fire aura that you injected will help them. In this way, not only the melting speed of the liquid medicine is accelerated, but there is no trace of impurities in the liquid medicine... This is something I could not do in alchemy in the past!"

"is it?"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "I was worried just now that I would ruin your panacea if I made my own opinions! It's fine... it's fine... it's fine!"

"If you can make a spiritual pill this time, you should remember a great achievement!"

Sun Jing praised Fang Bai fiercely, and then put all her energy into the pill furnace, paying close attention to the movement in the pill furnace.

In the process of condensing the liquid medicine, Sun Jing focused on manipulating the fire, striving to avoid a slight deviation, and at the same time constantly injecting the wood spirit, her nervous hands were full of sweat.

She had entered a state of selflessness, ignoring Fang Bai around her.

Fang Bai didn't bother her, took a few steps away in silence, and sat cross-legged on a futon, wanting to see if Sun Jing could finally condense the pill and succeed in alchemy.

"Condensation!"

A few hours later, Sun Jing opened her mouth and let out a soft drink, and at the same time slapped her left palm on the pill furnace, shaking the lid of the furnace, and hitting the ten pills with his right palm to condense the pill.

In the fragrance of the medicine, ten spirit pills of the same shape and size fell from the air into Sun Jing's hands.

"Hey... only a little bit short!"

Sun Jing looked at the ten elixirs in her hand, with some frustration in her surprise.

Surprisingly, this is the first time he has "made ten pills in one stove" with a success rate of 100%.

What is frustrating is that although these ten pills are slightly better than the inferior sacred product, they are still a little short of the intermediate sacred product.

"unfortunately……"

When Sun Jing finally played the Condensed Pill Art, Fang Bai knew that her spirit pill could not meet her expectations.

In this world, martial artists practice martial arts.

And alchemists also have to learn various pill tactics.

Especially the "Pill Condensation Technique" is the last step of alchemy and is of vital importance.

Sun Jing didn’t know where he learned the Pill Condensation Art. It was not only incomplete, but also too simple, so that the effect of the refined pill was greatly reduced, and he could not become a sacred middle-level pill. It wasted a lot of value. Of medicinal herbs.

"Come again!"

Perhaps it was an unprecedented refining of ten elixirs that gave Sun Jing a lot of confidence. After a brief period of depression, she regained her spirit, picked up the second medicinal material, and started refining it.

Fang Bai smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that Sun Jingruo had never learned the complete Pill Condensation Technique, and could not refine the sacred middle-level spirit pill at all. He had the heart to teach her the complete Pill Condensation Technique, but he didn't know how to speak.

A few days later, another pot of spirit pills came out, but this time the result was not as good as the previous one. There were only five sacred pills, which was still inferior.

"What's going on? One time is worse than one time..."

Seeing that the medicinal materials had gone out of the way, but the spirit pill he needed was still not made, Sun Jing couldn't help being a little impatient.

Sun Jing completely forgot that alchemy requires calmness, calmness and calmness. The more anxious, the easier it is to make mistakes. As a result, the third medicinal material was made into a waste pill by her impetuous heart.

Sun Jing looked at the last medicinal material in front of him, crying without tears, and did not dare to try again.

In case this last medicinal material fails, she does not know how many more years she will accumulate before she can redeem the cultivation resources for a medicinal material. That means that her granddaughter Sun Lin may not be able to recover from her injury for a long time. .

"Elder Sun, how about this: You teach me your pill formula, and then I will use my furnace to refine this last medicinal material. What do you think?"

Fang Bai said suddenly.

"you?"

Sun Jing glanced at him, thinking of the innate fire spirit root he possessed and his stove that can produce wood spirit energy on its own, she couldn't help but asked, "If I teach you the pill formula, how sure are you? "

Fang Bai thought for a while, and said, "I think... there can always be a five or six point assurance, right?"