Chapter 87 Bumai Pill
In the Medicine Pavilion, Han Feng was alone at the black elixir furnace, waving his hands as if he was waving his teeth and claws, and the fragrance of herbs was faintly heard.&1t;/p>
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"Boy, what pill are you practicing?" Li Qianshang walked over and asked while stroking his beard. I wonder what Han Feng was tinkering.&1t;/p>
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"I don't know either. I just grabbed a few medicines and threw them in to see if I could make any Mingtang." Han Feng chuckled awkwardly, he was just playing.&1t;/p>
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"Nonshu, can this pill be refined at will?" Li Qianshang shook his head. Although his apprentice calmed down when encountering major events, he was still naughty and his childishness had not subsided, which made him very difficult.&1t;/p>
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"I won't know next time." Han Feng nodded as if perfunctory, continued to work in his hand, wearing a black robe was blown by the breeze in front of the alchemy furnace, which was very decent.&1t;/p>
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Li Qianshang had no choice but to close his eyes and smell the breath emitted from the elixir furnace. Then he smiled and walked away.&1t;/p>
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He had to ignore this matter. If he hoped that Han Feng could go further on the alchemy road, he would have to let him try and test it.&1t;/p>
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"Han Feng, this is the key points of alchemy that I have sorted out for you in recent days. Just pay attention to it yourself." Before leaving, Li Qianshang took a storage bag from his body and handed it to Han Feng.&1t;/p>
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Han Feng took a look, thanked him respectfully, and put away the storage bag.&1t;/p>
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"There are three days left to take a photo of the elixir. I wonder who will participate this time..." Han Feng paused hesitantly, glanced at the elixir still smoking, and murmured in a low voice.&1t;/p>
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"The time is so fast..." Han Feng thought that when he first entered the Medicine Hall half a month ago, he was still an unknown junior. Now he is well-known in this sect. Even in the entire imperial city, the title of the best catalytic master has been widely circulated.&1t;/p>
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In addition, he was also justified and went to Danpai as an alchemist, and some people were looking forward to his arrival.&1t;/p>
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Han Feng had not participated in any pill shooting before, so he was a little excited now. After all, as a pill master, he also wanted to know whether the pill he refined was powerful enough to those monks in the outside world.&1t;/p>
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Moreover, there is a rule in previous alchemy shootings, that is, the participating alchemists can choose whether to say their identity, give up their names, or choose to hide their names and be an expert in the world.&1t;/p>
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In this way, no matter whether the pill refined by Han Feng is good or bad, no one will notice it, but can only infer and guess.&1t;/p>
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But what he is most worried about now is whether the Grey Eagle Elder Li Chang will make things difficult for him or be dissatisfied with the pills, which will cause some trouble.&1t;/p>
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But no matter what, this elixir shooting is not only for Li Chang, but also for his future elixir.&1t;/p>
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When Li Qianshen walked away, Han Feng was pondering, suddenly a muffled sound came from the elixir furnace, and white smoke and dust were spitting out. He covered his nose and walked over and lifted up the elixir cover, waved his hand to take out a green, round and smooth wooden spirit pill.&1t;/p>
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"This is almost the same..."&1t;/p>
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Almost the moment Han Feng took out the Mu Zhen Pill, the black spirit furnace began to buzz, as if he wanted to express something.&1t;/p>
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"Hmm? Do you want this?" Han Feng shook the wooden spirit pill in his hand and asked in surprise, not understanding what this pill furnace wants this pill to do.&1t;/p>
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The black elixir furnace was trembling, as if he was eager for this wooden spirit pill. Han Feng thought about it carefully and didn't need to practice too much for the time being, so he put the elixir back into the furnace without saying a word.&1t;/p>
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Suddenly, the spirit furnace began to shake, and then the flames ignited, and the wall of the furnace became a little red. Han Feng stood aside and observed, his eyes showing contemplation.&1t;/p>
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"What kind of pill should I refine for this time's pill..." Han Feng recalled the many pill recipes he had seen in the building, but they were all omitted by him. After only one stick of incense, the pill furnace burst out again, and even the furnace cover couldn't help but lift it, and the flames inside suddenly rushed out.&1t;/p>
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The black pill furnace seemed to be filled with joy and shook the cover. Han Feng was even more surprised to see that the wooden pill he had just put in had disappeared.&1t;/p>
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"Did you eat the wooden spirit pill you just now?" Han Feng looked surprised and ejaculated. This was the first time he knew that there was a elixir furnace that could swallow elixirs.&1t;/p>
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Seeing the alchemy furnace beating happily at this moment, he guessed that it was the alchemy furnace that absorbed the medicinal power of these wooden spirit pills, thus repairing some of the old and damaged areas caused by years of silence in the medicine pavilion.&1t;/p>
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"My wooden spirit pill just now is already at the peak of the second grade, approaching the third grade. This time I will hit the higher level..."&1t;/p>
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"Stove, cheer me up, your work is not over yet."&1t;/p>
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Han Feng took a deep breath, sat cross-legged beside the alchemy furnace, slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist, and took out the red blood ginseng. Only this thing could solve his urgent needs.&1t;/p>
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"I... want to refine the meridian replenishment pill this time!" Han Feng thought of the battle in Xuanfeng Forest. If Li Wuhen had not refined the incredible pills to repair his soul essence and meridians, he would probably be a useless person now, let alone to upgrade to the current earth spirit realm in one breath.&1t;/p>
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Han Feng is still vivid in his mind. The horrible effect of the pill and the burning pain it brought to him made Han Feng deeply remember and unforgettable.&1t;/p>
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Later, Han Feng learned from the ancient books of the Medicinal Materials Building that this elixir is called Bumai Pill, and there are two elixir recipes. One is to use Li Wuhen to control spiritual fire completely with his profound medicinal skills, so as to use the inside to penetrate the grass and wood materials to complete the alchemy.&1t;/p>
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Another type is to rely on the strong restoration and vitality of red blood ginseng, incorporate into medicinal materials, and combine with other plants and trees in the alchemy furnace to compare with the effectiveness of the first alchemy recipe.&1t;/p>
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"Red blood ginseng, taking it directly will burn the blood vessels of the whole body, stimulate the internal organs, and can also mobilize the spiritual power instantly, break through the barriers between the original meridians, and achieve rebirth!"&1t;/p>
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"Burning meridians, boiling blood, boiling soul!" Han Feng shouted to himself, then threw the red blood ginseng into the alchemy furnace, and took out a lot of medicinal materials from Qiankun bag that he had picked in the medicine field a few days ago.&1t;/p>
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At this moment, he integrated his whole body and mind into the alchemy. Every herb was held by him, either extremely catalyzed or quickly crushed by him and threw it into the spiritual furnace. The dazzling combination of medicinal materials made people want to grow a few more pairs of eyes to see clearly.&1t;/p>
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This is the second time Han Feng has completely fully blossomed his talent since he entered the Medicine Hall and learned the alchemy. He believes that in this world, he is the only one who can learn to refine alchemy in such a way, and only he can dominate his own alchemy.&1t;/p>
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At this moment, he completely ignored everything around him, and did not care about the people who came to watch the sound of wind and herbs in the distance. Instead, he scattered his head and frantically refined the catalysis in front of the alchemy furnace, entering the same state of selflessness as before.&1t;/p>
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This is not an enlightenment, it is a kind of intoxication and respect for the alchemy! Only the pharmacist who truly refines the alchemy for the sake of refining the alchemy will understand it.&1t;/p>
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Chapter completed!