Chapter 622 (2/2)

”In my package, there are some black charcoal, purple charcoal and white charcoal, as well as the medicine tripod. Go and get it yourself.”

Poetic green jade pointed, pointing to one side, his own package.

Qin Yi said nothing more. He picked up the package of poetic rhyme and untied it. Sure enough, all the guys refining pills had them, including some medicinal materials and some Kyushu Lingyuan stones.

After taking some white charcoal, Qin Yi rearranged the package of Shiyun: ”you don't need the medicine tripod. I have it myself.”

Then he took out his medicine tripod.

Next, Qin Yi asked Yan Meiniang to spread the collected herbs on the ground. Then, he caused the vigorous dark Qi to the palms of his palms, and then aimed the palms of his palms at the herbs on the ground. The vigorous dark Qi suddenly erupted from his palms and baked the herbs.

Soon.

The medicinal materials on the ground are baked to dry.

The medicinal materials just collected cannot be refined into pills. They must be dried in the sun. However, it is obviously impossible to dry them in the sun. Qin Yi can only bake them into dry with his own mysterious Qi.

Qin Yi opened the lid of the medicine tripod and threw into the medicine warehouse the portions of various medicinal materials for refining a soul returning pill.

After that, put some white carbon into the carbon bin.

”It looks like it.”

One side of the poem, disdained Qin Yi.

Yan Meiniang beside Qin Yi looked at Qin Yi curiously and skillfully did these processes. There was a strange light in her extremely beautiful and charming eyes.

Qin Yi ignored the cold words of poetic rhyme. After calming down, he gently pressed his left hand on the ignition port on the wall of the medicine tripod, and then caused a trace of mysterious Qi to the palm of his left hand.

Teng!

With the mysterious Qi on his palm surging slightly, the white charcoal in the charcoal bin suddenly burned, and a white charcoal fire kept jumping.

After igniting the Dan fire, Qin Yi led out the perception of spiritual power and covered the whole medicine tripod. In an instant, everything in the medicine warehouse was directly reflected in his mind.

Next, he paid attention to all the changes of medicinal materials in the medicine warehouse, so as to control the size of Dan fire accordingly.

”Cut, it looks like that?”

From the beginning to the end, the poetic face was disdainful.

She never believed that this young man, a real alchemist who destroyed the world, must have been putting on airs and deliberately humiliating his teacher in Kyoto, Baidan country that day.

Qin Yi didn't care about the disdain on Shiyun's face, but carefully refined the pill.

”The two medicinal materials, green lotus leaf and dead water grass, began to change. I must control the Dan fire a little less, so as to retain the medicinal power of the medicinal materials to the greatest extent.”

Notice that the traditional Chinese medicine in the medicine warehouse began to change. Qin Yi slightly controlled the mysterious Qi in the palm, and the Dan fire in the charcoal warehouse also became smaller.

”The two kinds of medicinal materials, Sanxian grass and Shuifu fairy, have also begun to change. We must control the Dan fire a little less.”

”The medicinal material shengulian also began to change. We must control the Dan fire a little less.”

“……”

After a while, all the medicinal materials in the medicine warehouse were finally refined into powder. Qin Yi controlled the Dan fire a little less and refined it slowly, trying to retain the medicinal power of the medicinal materials to the greatest extent.

Half an hour passed.

A newly refined soul reviving pill lies quietly in the medicine warehouse.

Qin Yi took his left hand from the ignition port and suddenly pulled out the white Dan fire in the charcoal bin, even if it was extinguished.

”Can't it be refining a waste pill?”

The poem disdained and said, ”however, it's a miracle that there's no tripod burning. Tut Tut, it's very good!”

Although Qin Yi saved herself, she always held a grudge against Qin Yi for ruining old crane. Before, Qin Yi helped herself repair the Dantian in an extremely shameful way.

On the side of Yan Meiniang, on her beautiful face, there was always a curious color.

Ignoring the hot and cold ridicule of poetic rhyme, Qin Yi opened the tripod cover and stretched out two white and slender fingers. In the medicine warehouse, he gently clamped the soul returning pill between his fingers.

Qin Yi looked at it and saw that the surface of the pill was extremely smooth, mixed with a trace of purple in the blue color.

”Eh, how can this pill have two colors?”

Qin Yi had not yet opened his mouth to speak, and the rhyme of poetry was a light cry of surprise. Immediately, he smiled with schadenfreude: ”it won't really be a waste pill?”

”Have you ever seen such a waste pill?”

Touching his nose, Qin Yi glanced at the poetic rhyme with a smile of schadenfreude: ”this is a four grade pill.”