Chapter 183

Because of the power of spirit, spirit grass was put into the center of the cauldron, and was swallowed by spirit fire in an instant.

This is the simplest formula for nourishing the spirit pill. It belongs to a pill. It is also the most suitable for Hexi to practice.

She opened her eyes and looked at the situation in the cauldron furnace, and found that the spirit grass that had been pushed in had begun to blend with the spirit fire.

However, it seems that the situation of communion is not very good. Some places have melted, but some places are still in the form of spiritual grass.

However, in this way, the properties of pills will not be affected?

If only I could turn over the lingcao, just like she kept turning over and stirring when she cooked herbs?

He Xi thinks so. He doesn't move from his heart. He drives the holy power into the boiling cauldron, wraps the holy grass, and then slowly turns the rest of the holy grass over.

Where the spirit fire is not strong enough, she uses her divine sense to separate her spirit power and separate them into thin strands, which are condensed into spirit fire to make them burn more vigorously and evenly.

It's like burning a fire. If the fire is not strong enough, add more wood.

He Xi thinks it's a very simple truth. Although there's no such technique in the meridian, she thinks it's a way that ancient doctors who have made pills will come up with.

But He Xi didn't know how much attribute change and surprise she would bring to this batch of pills with such a small move.

Half an hour later, He Xi found that the spirit of the grass has just melted.

She wiped the sweat on her forehead and added a little spring water. In her heart, she estimated that, at this speed, there was no time or two when she wanted to become a pill.

Fortunately, the cauldron stove and the spirit gathering array brought by the room played a lot of roles, minimizing the spiritual power consumption. Otherwise, the spiritual power output for several hours in a row, even if she had been drinking spring water, would not hold up.

Another time passed, all the lingcao finally completed the final integration, and a dazzling golden light broke out on the gray tripod stove.

He Xi opens the tripod stove and feels that a sharp medicine chest is coming to her, which makes her feel refreshed just by smelling it.

At this time, in the second layer of the cauldron stove, there are grey and black pills with the size of small nails. But unlike other elixirs, these grey and black pills have a thin golden texture. Although they are very light, they can be seen through careful inspection.

30 mending pills, He Xi sighed and practiced for two hours, only 30 mending pills came out! It's too much work.

If other alchemists heard this, they could drown Hexi with spittle. It's the first time to make pills. It's still the most common lingcao. It's not enough to make 30 pills in one heat. How can they live?

However, when He Xi calculated the material cost and the value of the elixir, he immediately laughed.

The spirit grass value of the spirit pill is only ten yuan crystal. What about the spirit pill? That's more than one hundred yuan crystal for each inferior elixir, and even more than one thousand yuan crystal for the superior, making a big fortune!

This is a calculation It's worth two hours!

Three days passed quickly. In these three days, He Xi basically studied the meridian of miding pill in the alchemy room during the day and used it for practice. At night, he meditated and practiced in the space.

Three days later, the porcelain bottles that can be found in the space have been filled with pills. Some of them can't be filled. She even took a big pot, threw all the pills in it, and then put them in the LingXiao palace.