Chapter 1021 (1/2)
The nearby cultivator quickly stretched out his hand and brought a pile of medicinal materials on the table next to him. Then, facing the open alchemy furnace, he directly poured the medicinal materials steadily into the alchemy furnace, and then plopped, and the flame flashed in the alchemy furnace.
”It looks good, and it will ignite automatically!” He Feng nodded slightly.
”This is very simple. You only need to store a layer of aura in a small stainless steel bottle and connect it through a pipe. Outside, you put a true fire mantra, which is connected to the motherboard through a sensor. As long as you sense the entry of medicinal materials, it will automatically ignite!” long Aotian said proudly.
This is the machine he made. Of course he feels proud!
As the flame lit the medicinal materials inside, they also began to change. They dried up quickly and then condensed into liquid. The practitioners nearby hurriedly looked at the data on the screen and input real Qi according to the quantity.
Time has passed bit by bit.
This is a very boring process. It's best for the workers on the assembly line to work mechanically. There is no fun at all, so that those practitioners who input the true Qi yawn.
”Cheer me up, what's the matter? Cheer me up, but now it's a critical moment. There can't be any slack!” Han Li frowned and scolded at the sight of the people's listless breath.
Han Li's own position in the Dragon organization is also some. These ordinary practitioners are naturally afraid of him. They cheer up one after another, sweep away their just depression, stare at the screen in front of them, and stick to it.
”Boss, my strength is exhausted...” just at this time, the young dragon group cultivator in front of the alchemy furnace, his face red, sweat rolling down his forehead, shouted to He Feng.
He Feng frowned and looked at the time on his watch. He found that the time had just passed. Less than five minutes later, he couldn't help getting angry and asked you to do something. You can't do it after five minutes?
What kind of constitution is this? What a scum!
”Boss, I really can't do it.” the young cultivator hurriedly said when he Feng ignored himself.
He really can't support it. Alchemists consume the most energy, especially in such an automatic alchemy furnace, in which the operation is driven by real steam. It's good for small practitioners like him to support for a few minutes.
”A man can't say no, look at how many times you said no in just a few minutes?” He Feng frowned and yelled, then waved his hand and said to another mender: ”who you go up to replace him!”
”Yes.” the cultivator behind hurried to the first two steps and took over the cultivator. He continued to deliver true Qi to the alchemy furnace alone.
More than half an hour later, seven or eight young practitioners collapsed on the ground, sitting there and eating pills to supplement the exhausted Qi in the body. He Feng looked at the alchemy furnace, frowned and said, ”if I remember correctly, the pill we refined in the alchemy furnace this time is the simplest small pill to return?”
”That's right, boss.” the nearby long Aotian said one step ahead, ”you can't aim too high for research. I think so. It's easy to refine this small and easy pill first, and then further refine that Qi gathering pill and so on...”