Chapter 66 Confused
Song Jie recalled that when he was an alchemy blogger, he was tortured by insomnia for a while, so he started to refine a soothing elixir.
The result of the refining was naturally a failure. The calming elixir was refined into an intoxicating drug by him, and he immediately fell into a coma. He fell into a coma for a whole day before waking up.
Although the refining of the soothing pill failed at that time, Song Jie still recorded the formula and efficacy of the drug.
He planned to upgrade the formula of the drug and replace it with spiritual plants and other substances rich in spirituality. He might have a chance to create a first-class elixir of his own.
Fortunately, when the original owner first came into contact with alchemy in the early years, he fantasized about becoming a first-level alchemist one day.
So he worked hard and read a lot of knowledge about vegetation, crystal minerals, and monsters in his free time, and memorized all these spiritual alchemy ingredients by heart.
Song Jie inherited the memory of the original owner and naturally knew the medicinal properties of many medicinal materials.
No longer wasting time, he immediately took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone, combined with the formula of the drug, and began to deduce the formula of the first-grade elixir.
When Song Jie closed his stall and returned home, it was probably Shenshi. The sun had not yet set, and the room could still borrow light from the window.
As time passed, the light coming in from the window gradually became dim. Song Jie lit another candle and continued the deduction.
It wasn’t until Haishi that I took a deep breath and stopped writing the brush in my hand.
At this time, a large amount of waste paper stained with ink was scattered on the floor of the room.
There was only a piece of white paper left on the table, with lines of text written on it in black ink.
This is the first-grade elixir recipe that Song Jie created after three hours of deduction. It is just a version that needs to be verified.
Looking at the unproven prescription on the table, Song Jie couldn’t help but have a smile on his face.
“Finally, we have a preliminary deduction, but I don’t know if this recipe will work…”
“It’s getting late now. Let’s go to the Spiritual Medicine Studio tomorrow to buy medicinal materials and come back to refine a pot to try.”
Speaking of this, Song Jie suddenly touched his belly and listened to the “gurgling” sound coming from his belly.
He laughed dumbly and said: “We have forgotten all about sleep and food. When we were in school, we never worked so hard.”
He put away the prescription to be verified and cleaned up the waste paper that he had thrown everywhere on the ground.
Then I went to the kitchen to steam a bowl of rice and stir-fry two plates of vegetables.
After filling my stomach, I went directly to my room to meditate.
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A night of silence.
Only when it was getting brighter did Song Jie slowly withdraw from his cultivation state.
Feeling the full spiritual power in his body and the abundant energy at this moment, Song Jie stretched out his hands and jumped up, standing firmly on the ground.
“At this time, the Spiritual Medicine Studio should be open for business. Let’s go buy the medicinal materials first.”
After that, Song Jie quickly washed up, had a simple breakfast, and went out directly.
When he entered the elixir house, a waiter immediately recognized him and greeted him with a warm smile.
“Master Song, you are here. Are the medicinal materials you want to buy this time still the same as before?”
The fact that Song Jie became a first-level alchemist has been spread over the past few days and has become known to many monks.
As the largest medicinal shop in Xinyuefang City, Lingyaozhai naturally learned about this matter.
So when the clerk in the store saw Song Jie, both his eyes and his tone were full of respect.
Just when the guy thought Song Jie was about to nod, he saw the other person shook his head and said, “Buy something different this time.”
“Did Master Song want to refine a new elixir?” The guy’s eyes lit up.
Song Jie smiled and said, “That’s right.”
The waiter nodded, not daring to ask any more questions, and immediately welcomed Song Jie in.
Finally, with the help of his assistant, Song Jie quickly found the medicinal materials he needed.
So Song Jie simply bought some more medicinal materials this time. As long as he might use them, he bought some.
After leaving the elixir studio, his spiritual stones were reduced by another twenty pieces, and it is very likely that these twenty spiritual stones will be wasted.
In the face of life and death, Song Jie couldn’t care less about these spiritual stones.
No matter how much you earn from spiritual stones, you still need life flowers.
After buying the medicinal materials needed to refine the new elixir, he went to the Baodan Tower to buy power-charging pills and barrier-breaking pills.
Two bottles of accumulating pills and a bottle of barrier-breaking pill cost Song Jie twenty more spirit stones.
The accumulating pill costs five spiritual stones per bottle, while the barrier-breaking pill requires ten spiritual stones per bottle.
After all these purchases, Song Jie only had 658 pieces of spiritual stones left.
As for Zhuge Alchemist’s Poison Cloud Pill, Song Jie hasn’t found out where he lives yet, and plans to go back to refine the new pill first.
Even after walking and running, it didn’t take long for Song Jie to return home safely.
“Classify the medicinal materials, then refine two bottles of Fuling Pills, and then refine the new elixir.”
Song Jie made a rough plan and started sorting out the medicinal materials.
In addition to the medicinal materials needed to refine new elixirs, he also purchased some medicinal materials for Fuling Pills.
Refining a first-grade elixir requires constantly casting Qingming Nether Fire, which requires a lot of spiritual power.
If you rely on meditation to restore spiritual power, the efficiency will be very low.
Because he didn’t know when the possible danger would come, Song Jie could only race against time to refine the new elixir as soon as possible.
With the help of Fu Ling Pill, he can save the time of meditating and practicing.
After a while, Song Jie sorted out all the medicinal materials and classified them clearly.
Then he aimed at the big iron pot, cast Qingming Youhuo, and put the main medicine, auxiliary medicine, and medicinal ingredients of Fuling Pill into it one by one.
Not long after, five light blue Fu Ling Pills appeared in the iron pot.
After taking the five Fu Ling Pills out of the pot, Song Jie picked up one without hesitation and threw it into his mouth.
Fu Ling Pill melts in your mouth.
Suddenly, Song Jie felt a warm current flowing from top to bottom into his Dantian, gradually replenishing the spiritual power he had just consumed.
“This speed of recovering spiritual power is comparable to the speed of meditation.”
Song Jie nodded slightly, quite satisfied with the effect.
After all, this is just a low-quality Fuling Pill. It is quite good to have such an effect.
If he can refine a higher-quality Fuling Pill in the future, the speed of recovering his spiritual power will increase again.
As long as you are willing to part with the spirit stones, you can take the spirit pills and refine the pills at the same time.
You can also practice spells and body skills while taking Fu Ling Pills.
In this way, you can speed up your proficiency and gain more skill points.
As his mind was spinning, Song Jie instantly got rid of these distracting thoughts and took out a piece of white paper from his arms, which recorded the formula of a pill called “Mishen Pill”.
This is the result of Song Jie’s three hours of deduction last night. “Mishen Pill” is the name he gave to the new elixir.
He quickly scanned the formula for the Mishen Pills, pondered for a moment, and then nodded slightly.
“There should be no problem, let’s start refining…”
(End of chapter)