Chapter 67 Bang Bang
Song Jie turned his attention to several medicinal materials prepared on the chopping board.
“Dream Flower, this flower only blooms on dark and windy nights. Its petals are lavender and exude an intoxicating fragrance.
“These aromas contain psychedelic power, which can directly affect the spiritual consciousness of monks.”
After just two sips, Song Jie felt his brain was a little drowsy and he felt like he wanted to sleep.
“However, this hallucinogenic amount is not enough to make monks in the Qi refining stage fall asleep. It needs to be combined with other spiritual plants to fully stimulate the medicinal properties.”
With that said, Song Jie turned his attention to the next medicinal ingredient.
“The Mystical Fruit, this fruit grows in dark dense forests. It looks ordinary and has almost no smell.
“It contains a powerful power of confusion. If you take it directly, even a monk in the Qi refining stage will be confused and find it difficult to control himself.”
These two are the main medicines carefully selected by Song Jie.
As for whether the combination of the two can achieve the effect of one plus one greater than two, we will not know until it is refined.
In addition to the two main drugs, Song Jie chose Qingxincao and Dinghun leaves as auxiliary drugs. Their main function is to remove impurities and enhance the efficacy of the main drug.
The final medicine is not any kind of spiritual plant, but a kind of dew called “Yuehua Dew”.
Moonlight dew is dew collected and condensed from the essence of moonlight on a full moon night. It has extremely strong spirituality and can guide the power of medicine directly to spiritual consciousness.
Of course, all this is the result of Song Jie’s deduction last night, and the actual situation is still unknown.
After briefly reviewing the properties of these medicinal materials, Song Jie turned his attention to the large iron pot and slowly pushed out his palm.
There was a sound of “Teng”.
A cluster of faint blue flames appeared out of thin air.
The next moment, the Fantasy Flower and the Divine Confusion Fruit were thrown into the Qingming Fire by Song Jie.
Suddenly, a violent spiritual power impacted the Qingming Fire and kept changing its shape.
While Song Jie controlled the spirituality of the medicinal materials through the Qingming Nether Fire, he continued to throw the auxiliary medicines and medicine guides into the pot.
After a while.
“Bang~”
Along with the sound of an explosion, Song Jie applied another layer of smoky makeup as expected.
“Why did it explode again…”
Looking at the billowing smoke, Song Jie knew that the iron pot must have been blown through without even looking closely.
“Fortunately, there are two spare iron pots.”
When moving, Song Jie brought over the two newly purchased iron pots.
Ni Qinghong didn’t take the iron pot with her when she left, so there was an iron pot in the kitchen of this house.
When the smoke cleared, I saw a big hole in the bottom of the iron pot.
After replacing the iron pot brought from the old house, Song Jie was not in a hurry to continue making the second pot.
I washed my face and began to think about the reason for the frying pan just now.
“It feels like a problem with the formula, the spiritual conflict between the medicinal materials is too strong.
“Sure enough, it’s not that easy to create your own first-class elixir.”
Although he was a little disappointed, Song Jie was not depressed.
He had already been mentally prepared to fail many times.
If it was so easy for him to successfully create a first-grade elixir, then by now the first-grade elixirs would be all over the streets.
“It seems that a first-grade elixir can’t be successfully refined by simply combining several medicinal materials rich in spirituality.
“If you are a monk with a high level of cultivation, you may be able to suppress the conflicting spirituality by relying on your advanced level of cultivation.
“But if you make the elixir this way, I’m afraid the effect of the elixir will be very poor, and the stability will not be good, which will cause a lot of harm to the human body.”
Song Jie rubbed his chin and tried to sum up some experience in creating his own elixir from this failure.
“The biggest problem now is how to coordinate the spirituality of the medicinal materials. As long as the spirituality of the medicinal materials can be controlled, there is a high probability that it will become an elixir.
“As for the effectiveness of the elixir after it is completed, that is another question.
“Now we should first ensure that the elixir can be produced, and then consider the effect of the elixir.”
As long as it can become a pill, it means there is not much problem with the formula.
If the effect of the elixir is not good enough, you only need to adjust the mixing ratio, or add some medicinal materials that can enhance the efficacy without causing spiritual conflict.
“There shouldn’t be much problem with the two main medicines I chose.
“It is estimated that the problem still lies in the auxiliary drugs or drug introduction. You can try to replace it with other auxiliary drugs and drug introduction…”
Thinking of this, Song Jie looked at the other medicinal materials on the shelf.
However, Song Jie did not rush to change the auxiliary medicine and drug introduction immediately. Instead, he returned to the room and took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Still using Dream Flower and Shenmi Fruit as the main medicines, we started to deduce the elixir formula again.
……
Half an hour later, Song Jie walked into the kitchen with the improved prescription.
It didn’t take long.
“Bang~”
As expected, it exploded again.
After putting on the last big iron pot, Song Jie returned to the room and continued to deduce the recipe.
Another half hour later.
“Bang~”
The last big iron pot also failed, following in the footsteps of its predecessors.
Looking at the three large iron pots with holes stacked on top of each other in the corner of the kitchen, Song Jie said with a sad face:
“This iron pot is too fragile and will break holes when it explodes.
“I don’t know how well Brother Shi’s alchemy furnace is being built.”
At that time, he commissioned Shi Lei to build an alchemy furnace. The first requirement was that it should be sturdy and durable and be able to withstand a certain degree of spiritual impact.
“I guess it won’t be finished so quickly. I have to go out and buy a few more iron pots.”
Use water to clean off the smoky makeup on your face, then take out a Fuling Pill and throw it into your mouth.
After sitting cross-legged and meditating for a while, when his spiritual power was replenished, Song Jie went out to a store selling daily groceries and bought ten large iron pots at once.
Even though he was at the third level of Qi Refining Stage, it took a lot of effort to carry these ten large iron pots home.
Install the brand new large iron pot on the stove, and then return to the room to continue to deduce the recipe.
Half an hour later.
“Bang~”
Put on a new big iron pot and continue to deduce the recipe.
Another half hour later.
“Bang~”
……
In the repeated failures, Song Jie continued to sum up his experience and improve the formula of Mi Shen Pill.
After taking five Fu Ling Pills, he made another pot and continued to make elixirs.
“Bang~”
“Bang~”
“Bang~”
……
Watching the newly bought large iron pot, the amount of food was reduced one by one.
But in the corner of the kitchen, the big iron pot with holes was stacked higher and higher.
Song Jie felt that he was not far away from success.
Finally, after deducing the elixir recipe again, Song Jie stepped into the kitchen again and started refining a new pot of Mi Shen Pills with confidence.
Start the pot and light the fire.
“Teng~”
A cluster of faint blue flames appeared out of thin air in the large iron pot.
The next moment, the Dream Flower and the Mystic Fruit were put into the pot one after another, followed closely by two brand-new auxiliary medicines, and the medicinal moonflower dew.
In this way, everything was going on in an orderly manner, and it didn’t take long.
“Bang~”
The familiar explosion sounded again.
Looking at the billowing smoke, Song Jie, who had a smoky look on his face, instead of being frustrated by another failure, instead grinned and his eyes sparkled.
“Ha ha ha ha……”
(End of chapter)