After leaving Xiao Zhan, Lin Qingyun hurried to the Xiao family warehouse.

He did not buy a medicine cauldron, but he knew that there was a medicine cauldron in the Xiao family's warehouse that had existed for unknown purposes.

"Dad, I'll go in and get that medicine cauldron, you can remember it!" Lin Qingyun said to the four elders who were guarding the Xiao family's warehouse.

"Yes!" The fourth elder nodded, and the old face was always happy.

The warehouse was very large, with a foot of thousands of pings. Lin Qingyun did not stop at the dazzling things and walked straight towards the depths of the warehouse.

In a pile of warehousings, a medicinal cauldron, about a meter-sized size, stood up. The green cauldron body was engraved with medicinal materials and flame patterns, and there was a sense of extraordinary feeling in the dark.

The existence of this cauldron seems to be dating back a hundred years ago, when an alchemist was born in the Xiao family.

This cauldron was left behind after the alchemist's death. These were left unused and covered with dust.

As I touched the cauldron, I could vaguely smell the fragrance of medicine emitted from the cauldron.

Smack hard.

Dong!

The dull and long-lasting sounds are endless.

Good tripod!

Lin Qingyun's eyes lit up, and with a wave of his hand, the medicine cauldron disappeared from the spot.

"Dad, I'm going to practice."

He walked out of the warehouse and greeted the fourth elder again.

"Go and go!" the fourth elder said with a smile.

Instead of choosing to go back to his room, he walked towards the back mountain of the Xiao family and soon arrived at the back mountain of the Xiao family, which he usually goes to on weekdays.

This cliff is very quiet, and he and Xiao Yan often come here on weekdays.

When the medicine cauldron fell to the ground, the entire ground was slightly shaken, and then the ten prepared medicinal materials were placed one by one.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes to rest for a while, Lin Qingyun opened his eyes suddenly.

He looked solemn and stretched out a hand slightly, and suddenly he stopped.

He doesn't know how to refine the alchemy yet?

"Damn, why are you making a fire?" Lin Qingyun was stunned, his hands stiffened in the air, not knowing what to do.

In desperation, Lin Qingyun had to take out the Taiyi Xuan Dan Record, turn to the third page, and try to find out how to refine this elixir in the medicinal material list?

But no matter how he tried, it seemed the same.

Suddenly at this moment, a voice came from the bottom of his heart.

"Try entering a fighting spirit!"

A faint old voice sounded in Lin Qingyun's heart.

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingyun touched his fingers lightly on the paper page, instilling a fighting spirit.

In an instant, the whole page seemed to be alive, with black words wandering and rising like tadpoles, and the patterns of medicinal materials.

Suddenly, a golden light spread from it, dazzling and dazzling, Lin Qingyun narrowed his eyes.

It was not until the golden light was no longer dazzling and softer that it opened again.

A picture was displayed in the air in front of him, and an old man in white sat cross-legged in the void, but his appearance could not be seen clearly, as if he was shrouded in a layer of mystery.

The old man waved his hand and the medicinal materials rose out of thin air. When his palm spread out, a black yellow flame rose up.

At this scene, Lin Qingyun became serious, with a faint golden light flashing in his eyes.

The flames rose, and under the old man's thoughts, a spirit-gathering grass threw itself into the flames.

Under the control of the old man, the temperature of the flame did not seem to be very high. The spirit-gathering grass did not turn into ashes at the first time. Instead, it continued to roll in the flames and began to shrink.

And as it withered, drops of liquid containing rich energy were forced out and suspended in the flames.

It was not until the liquid in the spirit-gathering grass no longer appeared and turned into ashes that the old man moved the ball of energy liquid out of the flames.

Next is the second medicinal plant and the third one.

Until the last magical monster core turned into liquid, the old man waved his hand and the three previous medicines fell into the flames again.

Several medicines with different energy attributes seemed to be kneading and squeezed under an invisible force, gradually mixing together, turning into a light blue medicine that was the size of a baby's fist...

But at this moment, the old man bounced his fingers, and the large ball of medicine instantly divided into three balls, and the flame became vigorous. Under this violent calcination, the medicine began to shrink, and a little bit of horny began to appear.

Not long after, the medicine liquefied into small pills with concave and convex surfaces.

As we enter this stage, the flame begins to shrink and the temperature rise drops a lot.

Under this warm fire, about half an hour passed, the surface of the elixir became round and smooth.

Until here, the picture ends abruptly.

Lin Qingyun also came back to his senses and murmured to himself: "This method of alchemy is somewhat different from the method of alchemy in Douqi Continent."

Everyone knows that a piece of medicinal material can only make one elixir, but the picture I saw before has subverted traditional concepts.

Even the elixirs refined are not only perfect, but the efficacy of each elixir has not changed.

The alchemy method in the palm can also see a strange look. In the Dou Qi Continent, if the alchemist wants to condense the flame, he uses the strange characteristics of the medicine cauldron to convert the fire attribute Dou Qi into flame.

But Lin Qingyun had a feeling that with the old man's alchemy method, even if he used the medicine cauldron, he would directly use his own power to convert the fire attribute Dou Qi into flames, rather than relying on the characteristics of the medicine cauldron.

"call!"

After a long breath of turbid air, Lin Qingyun shook his head and tried to make himself forget all the distracting thoughts.

Refining medicine is a very cautious and careful process, and you cannot make any mistakes or make any mistakes.

With his current strength, he definitely cannot do the method of practicing elixir in his palm, and he does not expect that he can do this now.

Taking a deep breath again, Lin Qingyun sat cross-legged in front of the medicine.

With a thought, the black flames rush between his palms. He bounced his fingers and threw a wisp of flame into the medicine cauldron from a hole covered by the medicine cauldron.

The flames unfolded and instantly turned into a burning fire.

Surprisingly, even though the flames inside the cauldron were burning, the cauldron body still remained a little cold.

Lin Qingyun, who has known it, also knows that some ice silver will be incorporated into the medicine cauldron, which can control the temperature well and prevent the possibility of explosions due to excessive temperatures.

A transparent mirror made of unknown materials is also placed in the middle of the medicine cauldron, so that you can see clearly everything inside when refining medicine.

However, this effect seems a bit useless to Lin Qingyun.

There are four fire-entry mouths around the body of the Medicine Dingding, which means that this medicine tripod is a four-entry tripod.

Of course, it's still useless.

A wisp of Dou Qi flows into the air to ensure that the flames in the medicine cauldron are burning for a long time. It is related to the chaotic fire. Even if you do not use the mirror in the medicine cauldron, you can feel all the changes in the medicine cauldron.

The thought moved slightly, and he used the Dou Qi to lift a spirit-gathering herb. After a pause, Lin Qingyun took a deep breath, his expression gradually became firm, and he threw the medicinal materials into the entrance of the medicine.

As soon as the spirit-gathering grass entered the medicine cauldron, Lin Qingyun had no time to control it, and the flames blew up. In a flash, a spirit-gathering grass turned into pitch black ashes and was finally driven out of the cauldron by a special device in the medicine cauldron.

Looking at his first mistake, Lin Qingyun was stunned for a moment.

"It seems that I am arrogant." Lin Qingyun looked solemn. With the analysis of the Dragon Heart Method, he confidently thought that he could be refined for the first time after reading it once, but now he could see that he was a little too confident.

Refining elixirs and practicing fighting skills are completely different levels of magnitude.

Moreover, there are not many medicinal materials for Qi Yang Pill, so I can't resist such consumption.

"At least before, we have to learn how to extract medicinal materials." Lin Qingyun murmured to himself.

Put away all the medicinal materials placed on the ground, and then take out some of them and the rest of them.

There are fruits and herbs, these are very cheap medicinal herbs, and there are 20 to 30 kinds.

"Blood Clotting Grass!"

After pinching the light red medicinal herbs in his hand, Lin Qingyun went in again without hesitation, and at the same time, he began to suppress the flame temperature.

This time, the blood-clotting grass persisted in the flames for a while, but it still turned into dark ashes.

“The temperature is a little high!”

When it was his turn to refine the pills himself, Lin Qingyun realized that the introduction in the past was so simple, but in fact, it was not something that people could play with.

continue!

When more than a dozen different kinds of medicinal herbs were burned, Lin Qingyun finally found the control of temperature.

For example, the temperature of herbs should be low and simmer slowly when the fruit medicinal materials are stewed on high heat.

He threw a blood coagulation grass into another, Lin Qingyun's face was solemn, and his mind firmly compressed the temperature of the flame. Through the flame, he felt the state of the blood coagulation grass suspended in the flame.

Under the burning of the flames, the blood coagulation grass began to wither. After a while, the juice contained in the branches and leaves gradually appeared.

The purest part is forced out, and the remaining branches and leaves are also turned into ashes.

At this point, Lin Qingyun was even more careful and gradually controlled the temperature of the flame to the lowest level to bake the medicinal solution.
To be continued...