Chapter 667
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In the process of alchemy, controlling the fire was the first difficulty. Only by controlling the temperature of the alchemy fire to just the right degree, it was possible to smelt a medicinal pill. In addition, a strong spiritual sense was also indispensable, because only the connection of the soul force could clearly perceive the temperature of the alchemy fire and make adjustments in time.
"If the temperature is too high, the medicinal materials will be burned. It should be that the flame was too fierce."
After Long Bufan pondered for a while, he whispered to himself, so he once again ran the fire elemental energy and slowly poured it into the alchemy furnace from the palm of his hand. Then he silently ran the fire control secret art and slowly condensed the elemental energy into a flame.
Then with his left hand, he threw the second set of medicinal materials for the Creation Spirit Pill into the furnace.
"Boom — —!"
As soon as it entered the alchemy furnace, a strong red flame swept up wildly, and the medicinal materials were once again burned to ashes by the raging flames.
Under the spiritual sense, he learned that the medicinal materials were burned again. Long Bufan was not affected by the failure this time. He learned from this experience and adjusted the flame intensity a little again, and then threw in the third set of medicinal materials.
"Hoo — —!"
Once again, it was burned to ashes. Long Bufan kept urging the flame, and the extracted medicinal materials on the table were constantly thrown into the alchemy furnace. The failure again and again did not shake Long Bufan's firm confidence. After every failure, he silently remembered the balance of the flame in the alchemy furnace and adjusted the flame intensity again.
Gradually, time passed quickly in the alchemy room. The flame in the cauldron was reflected on the surrounding stone walls. The flame kept jumping, and the temperature in the alchemy room gradually rose. Long Bufan had begun to sweat, and the ten sets of medicinal materials he had originally prepared for the Creation Spirit Pill had been consumed nine sets, leaving only the last set!
"I thought alchemy was very simple, but I didn't expect it to be much more difficult than fighting." Long Bufan stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He grinned and gasped slightly. Although he failed so many times, he also found the right feeling.
Shi Su, who had been standing silently by the side, obviously couldn't stand it anymore. She shouted: "Don't worry, steady, this is not a battle. You have to learn to control the release of elemental energy. Otherwise, even if your elemental energy is exhausted, the medicinal pills can't be refined. This is the key to fire control."
"Well, let's try again!" Long Bufan nodded his head and gritted his teeth. He casually threw the last set of medicinal ingredients into the pill furnace. Under the circulation of his yuan qi, waves of flames under the fine control of his spiritual sense moved about in the pill furnace at a moderate temperature.
This time, the herbs that were originally burned to ashes as soon as they entered the furnace. Instead, the essence of the herbs gradually melted into a liquid form.
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Half an hour later, some of the impurities in the liquid were gradually removed.
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