Feng Xi came out of Elder Zui's alchemy room and went directly to her residence in the big alchemy room.

She was very popular, to be precise, she was valued by the drunk elder and the dead elder, so even though she didn't live here for a few days, the place was still reserved for her.

Still a single room.

After entering the house, Feng Xi fell asleep.

She is also very tired.

She has been using her spiritual sense to control the temperature, and she has to be distracted to memorize the alchemy process of the elders, can she not be tired? !

It was dark when Fengxi woke up.

After she simply ate something, she began to think about the alchemy formula of the drunk elder. Although she didn't see the alchemy formula, she witnessed the whole alchemy process, so she naturally knew the alchemy formula.

She thinks Danfang should be fine.

There is no theoretical basis, just intuition.

There is no problem with the pill formula, and there is no problem with the refining method of the drunk elder. Why did it fail?

She took out the dregs of the medicine.

She pinched a little medicine dregs and smelled it, and it didn't smell burnt, and then put it in her mouth.

Before he could taste anything, the five spiritual roots in his dantian were deceitful!

One by one, they desperately stretched out of the dantian, just like seeing a dog with fleshy bones!

Feng Xi's heart skipped a beat.

Although these medicinal residues are refined from precious medicinal herbs, they are waste products after all. It stands to reason that these five spiritual roots should not have such a big reaction.

Is there something strange here?

At this time, there was sweetness in her mouth, which was sweet.

Even though he only tasted a little bit just now, there is such a strong sense of sweetness?

Feng Xi had a vague guess in her heart, this time she pinched a ball of medicine residue and put it in her mouth.

But in an instant, she felt that her limbs were being washed by waves of warm current, and the five spiritual roots in her dantian became thicker visibly with the naked eye!

The corners of Fengxi's mouth turned up slightly. It turns out that the Purgatory Nirvana Pill is different from ordinary pills, even if it is successfully refined, it will not turn into a pill shape.

This pile of dregs is the finished product.

She felt sorry for Elder Zui, who "failed" so many times before, and dumped them all as waste, what a prodigal!

So, people cannot be bound by fixed thinking.

Who stipulated that the elixir must be refined into a round elixir?

It could also be medicine dregs, medicine juice, or even crispy rice!

Feng Xi rolled her eyes, took out some honey and flour from the storage ring, and started rubbing the pills.

The medicine dregs from Yidan furnace were kneaded into twenty black pills.

After she took out four small porcelain bottles and divided up the pills, she came to see Elder Drunk in a hurry.

At this moment, the drunk elder was like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, his head was drooping, and he had no energy at all. m.

It's not that he can't bear it mentally, it's mainly because he is unwilling! .

If his level of alchemy is limited, he will admit it.

But there is no problem in any link, but it ends in failure every time.

This time he even worshiped the Demon God, but failed.

He is really upset!

When he was depressed, Fengxi's voice came from outside the door:

"Elder Drunk, are you there? Are you there? Are you there?"

Drunk Elder: "..."

What is your name? !

"Come in!"

Feng Xi pushed the door and entered, and said with a smile:

"Elder Zui, haven't I been in the Alchemy Pavilion for almost a month? I think I'm already a mature alchemist.

So, just now I gave it a try.

Guess what?

I did it right once!

Still a [-]% success rate! "

Drunk Elder: "..."

When it gets dark, you start dreaming, right? !

If you can make alchemy after being a handyman for a month, then the raindrops will kill a lot of alchemists!

He sighed: "Okay, I know you deliberately made jokes to make me happy, I'm fine, you go back!"

Feng Xi's small face sank after a click: "Elder Zui, are you looking down on me? Think I'm talking nonsense?

See for yourself!



This is the elixir I refined! "

As Feng Xi said, she took out a small porcelain bottle and handed it to Elder Zui.

The drunk elder was a little confused, he uncorked the bottle and smelled... the aroma of honey.

A large black pill poured out.

It's not... a sugar pill, is it? !

Is this thing made from an alchemy furnace?

Was it made by hand? !

Feng Xi urged: "Elder Zui, take a piece and try it!"

Although Elder Zui didn't really want to eat it, but Fengxi looked at him with shining eyes, and the aroma of honey was very tempting, so he ate one.

He really wasn't afraid of Fengxi poisoning him, because he had enough self-confidence.

Besides, after getting along for this period of time, he still has a certain degree of trust in Fengxi.

He chewed the pill and swallowed it.

Not to mention, it's quite delicious.

There is even Huigan.

He was about to send Feng Xi away, but he was stunned.

The limbs and bones were washed by waves of warm current, and the magic pill was even more wrapped in warm current, making people feel so comfortable that they wanted to cry.

This elixir, this elixir can actually strengthen the magic pill, and even repair the magic pill!

This, isn't this the effect of hell nirvana pill? !

He looked at Fengxi in disbelief: "This pill, where did this pill come from? What's its name? Tell me the truth!"

Feng Xi blinked and blinked her eyes: "I rubbed it with my hands! It's called the morning and evening pill!"

Drunk Elder: "..."

Sooner or later to play?

What the hell is this name? !

【See you tomorrow! 】Some people died, but not completely dead...

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