Refining medicine is an extremely difficult thing for many people.

The heat, amount, and medicinal properties are separated and closed, and each step is a very test of the skills.

It's not something that can be done with high talent.

Moreover, refining medicine requires professional equipment, even elixir furnaces and firewood. After all, the refining of the Six Prisons Little Holy Pill is different from the ordinary elixirs he refined before.

The important thing about pills that can greatly improve internal strength is not only the separation and combination of medicinal properties of medicinal properties, but also the combination of spiritual energy and medicinal properties contained in it.

You can refine medicine by setting up a stove and finding an iron pot.

In this way, the medicinal properties may be retained, but the spiritual energy will inevitably spread in the world.

Therefore, An Qisheng was not prepared to use the conventional refining method.

In the room, the lights were like beans.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the bed, and placed many medicinal powders in different categories in front of him one by one.

"Although I tried it many times in my dream, I still can't be careless in reality. The first time, the weight is still smaller..."

An Qisheng glanced at the medicinal herbs that had been taken care of, and his eyes flashed.

He is not a genius in refining medicine.

He knows pharmacology and it is easy to grasp the amount, but the heat needs to be grasped over time.

In fact, most pharmacists in Jiufu Realm may not be able to achieve one when they first started to refine pills. What is required to improve little by little is the consumption of massive medicinal materials.

Even so, there are very few pharmacists in the world with 31% of them.

Therefore, he decided to give full play to his strengths and use his body and internal organs as a furnace to refine elixirs.

With his control over the five internal organs of the body, there will definitely be no such thing as the medicine power disperses.

However, although he tried many times in his dream, he was still extremely careful.

Huh ~

An Qisheng's body moved slightly, and the medicinal materials placed in front of him had risen and fell steadily into his mouth.

Crack Crack Crack Crack

The forty teeth that had grown had already been rubbed, and the medicinal materials had been completely chewed by him.

Then, under the delivery of jade liquid, he fell into the stomach bag along the esophagus.

Gudong ~

Like a stone falling into a well.

An Qisheng half-closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping but not sleeping.

As the stomach and intestines peristalsis were peristaltic, his blood instantly changed from slow to high speed. In just a moment, his body temperature began to rise under the violent flow of blood.

Under his control, the temperature in his stomach and intestines had reached an extremely high level.

In Jiufu Realm, there are two types of alchemy: "water refining" and "fire refining". The former is made of spiritual herbs mixed with the blood of some rare beasts, while the latter is made of some minerals.

The temperature required for simple ‘water refining’ will not be very high.

After all, just a handful of fire can ignite the spiritual herbs. Except for some rare spiritual herbs, the ignition point of most medicinal herbs is not high.

The effect of temperature is to evaporate the moisture in the medicinal materials.

It does not require too high temperatures. After the blood flows at high speed, Anqisheng can meet this condition in his body.

call!

suck!

As An Qisheng's movements, the already dim room became darker and darker, and it seemed that his light was lost when he tried to burn his own light.

For a moment, there were only steady and long breathing sounds in the room, as well as the sound of grinding teeth from time to time.

Time flies very quickly.

Not long after, the medicinal materials placed in front of An Qisheng were swallowed into his stomach one by one.

And in his body, there were extremely drastic changes.

His heart beating at an extremely fast speed, urging blood to transport at a high speed, and his stomach was squirming at a speed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The stomach and intestines of ordinary people are difficult to digest even plants and trees.

An Qisheng, who has long been inhuman, can digest soil, rocks, and even some minerals with all his strength.

Under the powerful control of his mental power, his stomach was like a huge clutch.

The impurities of many medicinal materials were separated at an extremely fast speed, and then slowly merged under the rapid peristalsis of the stomach and intestines.

As the pill slowly formed, a stream of heat spread from his stomach and reached his limbs and bones.

Many organs and organs became extremely active for a while.

He has tried it many times in a dream state and is familiar with it.

While the heat flow spreads and transports the internal force, it also absorbs the omnipresent spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the internal force that is omnipresent in the world, derives of true energy.

After the true qi gradually became sufficient, the qi and meridians began to condense.

Everything is organized and uneven.

The seemingly ordinary ability to enter a dream has an incredible effect in every aspect.

If he had no ability to enter a dream, no matter how brave he was, he would not dare to have such a whim.

"A pill has the effect of ordinary people carrying internal strength for three years, which is worth three months of hard work..."

An Qisheng's half-closed eyes were very bright.

The efficiency of his internal energy in his practice is several times that of ordinary people, and he can operate at all times. His practice in one day is comparable to that of ordinary people who practice diligently for ten days.

And this pill is enough to match his three months of hard work!

"It's better than I expected. With that little holy pill of Six Prisons, the Qi and Vein Progress are not without hope..."

With a thought, An Qisheng's mind returned to silence.

...........

The lights are bright in the smoke and cloud pavilion.

Bai Xian'er dressed up in front of the mirror and frowned slightly.

She didn't care about Chi Changkong's life or death. The problem was that Chi Changkong was originally with her, but she was a little difficult to explain when she died.

Squeak ~

At some point, a slight sound of the door opening sounded, and a tall figure stepped in.

"who?"

Bai Xian'er's face changed.

With her vigilance, the movements within ten feet of the tide could not be hidden from her perception, and the visitor actually sneaked into her room silently.

Even if it weren't for the sound of the door opening, she wouldn't have noticed the person behind her.

"It's a different feeling to see the beauty under the lamp."

A low and awkward voice came, and a bold figure appeared on the yellowed bronze mirror.

The man was half wearing a red cassock, and his exposed muscles and bones were like pure copper.

A small braid on his half-bad head hung around his waist.

"Chiwuti?!"

Bai Xian'er suddenly turned around and looked at the person who came, her eyes full of fear.

Unlike the chaos in the Dafeng martial arts world, the Golden Wolf Kingdom has been the only one in the Golden Wolf Kingdom with the rise of the Wolf King over the past few decades.

The Wheel-Turning King is a genius born in the Golden Wolf Kingdom. It is said that he has the wisdom of his life, and he has already condensed his divine veins at his thirty years.

Even the most outstanding figure in Zhunhuang Temple in 700 years.

In the newly arranged weapons list in Dafeng, there are only three people who are six Prison Demon Lord Pang Wanyang, Taibai Jian Mu Qingfeng, and killing Arhat Yixiu.

He is the true world's top figure.

It is precisely because of his appearance that Zhuanglun Temple was able to take charge of the martial arts world of the Golden Wolf Kingdom.

And this Chiwuti is an extremely famous figure among the disciples of the Wheel King. It is said that he had condensed his qi in his early years.

"You recognize me?"

Chi Wuti stood with his arms in his arms, and a trace of greed flashed in Bai Xian'er's gaze.

Zhuanghun Temple is different from Huangjue Temple. The monks in the temple have no precepts and do not avoid marriage.

The woman in front of him was much more beautiful than his dozens of concubines, and because of his charming skills, he felt a little more touching.

"The mage is very famous, and his master has mentioned it."
To be continued...