Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1711 Application
Opening the furnace, laying down spiritual materials, controlling the heat, accumulating alchemy, absorbing energy, congealing alchemy... Liu Qinghuan soaked in alchemy all the year round, and all his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, which was pleasing to the eye.

Xie Zhong, who hadn't left yet, was stunned. The white medicine gas was circulating in the room, making everything seem to be floating in the clouds. A unique and natural charm slowly permeated, making people forget it unconsciously. I just became intoxicated by Liu Qinghuan's movements.

The layman watched the excitement, while the expert watched the doorway. Although Leng Rui was dumbfounded, he looked stunned, with an expression of disbelief.

In fact, when Liu Qinghuan put the first spiritual material into the pill furnace, this always serious female cultivator frowned fiercely, because the first spiritual material for refining the bone spirit pill was not the mist used by Liu Qinghuan Grass, but it should be the spiritual blood of the blue-horned deer.

'arrogant!conceited! '

The evaluation of the other party dropped a lot in an instant, and Leng Rui put the pill formula that he wanted to take out back into his sleeve, and decided to stand aside and watch the shameful expression of this person after he failed in refining.

However, what happened next was completely beyond Leng Rui's expectations. Not only did Liu Qinghuan not fail, but with the increasingly strong fragrance of the medicine, it seemed that he was about to succeed.

Although Bone Spirit Pill is a low-level elixir, it is quite difficult to refine, and the more basic the elixir is, the more one can see a person's alchemy level and proficiency.

But the sudden appearance of the medical practitioner made Leng Rui completely incomprehensible. The other party obviously didn't know how to refine the bone spirit pill, because the steps of alchemy were all wrong.

But from the other party's flowing movements, the proficient use of various alchemy formulas, and the skillful handling of spiritual materials, it can be seen that this person's alchemy attainments are definitely not low.

'Is this person a master alchemy master? ! '

An astonishing conjecture emerged in Leng Rui's mind, and only the Grandmaster could ignore the pills, starting from the medicinal properties of various spiritual materials, as long as the medicinal properties were perfectly blended together, the pills could be successfully refined.

But now there are only three Grandmaster-level alchemists alive, and she knows each of them, and there is no such person.

Leng Rui couldn't help turning his gaze to that person. His cultivation level was similar to hers, both of them were in the realm of yin and emptiness, his appearance was handsome and strange, and his bearing was even more extraordinary.

"Bang!" There was a slight bang when the furnace was turned on, pulling back Leng Rui's thoughts, a large amount of white gas rushed out of the furnace, and she blurted out: "So fast?"

"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan raised his eyes, stretched out his hand, and three ice-blue pills flew out of the furnace and fell into the jade plate in his hand.

"Fortunately." He smiled and handed out the plate, and Leng Rui caught it with a complicated expression.

"The refining of the Bone Spirit Pill usually takes nearly two hours to complete, but you only took half an hour!"

Liu Qinghuan was surprised, and said with a smile: "Maybe my refining method is different from yours, but you can check the properties of the medicine, and it should not be worse than yours."

Leng Rui was silent, picked up a small knife from the table at the side, gently scraped off some powder of the pills in the plate, and began to check carefully.

"Master Leng, shouldn't the Bone Spirit Pill be gray-blue?" Xie Zhong lowered his voice and asked puzzledly: "The color he made is different, and it's much smaller than the Bone Spirit Pill. Did it fail?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Leng Rui reprimanded in a low voice, and said to Liu Qinghuan with a little apology: "Students are ignorant, so I hope fellow daoists will not be surprised. If I read correctly, fellow daoists have completely removed the impurities in the spiritual materials , this pill will shrink by nearly [-]%, and present a more translucent ice blue."

She put a little medicine powder into her mouth, tasted it, and stared wide-eyed: "Sure enough, it's as if it has been refined, and the potency of the medicine has not diminished but increased, nearly double that of the common bone spirit pill!"

Liu Qinghuan had never seen the original Bone Spirit Pill, so she just smiled in response: "As long as you are satisfied, Fellow Daoist."

Leng Rui's expression became more complicated, and he couldn't help asking the question in his heart: "Liu Daoyou is so superb in alchemy, or comparable to a master-level master, why has he never heard of Daoyou's name in the world of cultivating immortals?"

'Because I'm from a time in the future. '

"Because alchemy is just my hobby." Liu Qinghuan said: "I prefer to travel around, looking for interesting spiritual materials."

Leng Rui obviously didn't believe these words, and she asked with a straight face: "Then why do you want to come to our Senluo Wanxiang Academy as a doctor? You know, the life in the academy is very peaceful and boring. Treat minor injuries and illnesses, and there are basically no major problems.”

She glanced at Liu Qinghuan, and continued: "Our remuneration is also very limited, so I can't think of a way to apply for the position of a small doctor in our academy with the cultivation level of a fellow Taoist?"

'I seem to be acting too much? '

Liu Qinghuan laughed secretly and replied: "Well... I do have some personal reasons and need a place to rest quietly for a period of time. Of course, it is purely a private matter, and there are no enemies outside who want to hunt me down, so it will definitely not endanger me. Come to your academy. You can think about it. If you don’t need manpower, I won’t force it.”

Leng Rui pondered, and said for a long while: "I can't decide on this matter, I need to ask the three principals for instructions, please wait here for a while."

Turning around, he said to Xie Zhong: "You go and call Mo Ji from your courtyard, and ask him to accompany a distinguished guest, and then you go back to be on duty, don't run around!"

"Yes!" Xie Zhong ran away in a hurry, and Leng Rui took advantage of this time to chat with Liu Qinghuan a few more times, asking about his background in a circumstantial manner.

Lurking in Sen Luo Wan Xiang Academy for ten years, although most of the time he was looking through the library of the academy, but through the books and the conversations of passing students, he also learned a lot about the "present" world of cultivating immortals, and he has already compiled a set of books. rhetoric.

It is nothing more than being born as a casual cultivator in the countryside, and relying on his own struggle and opportunities, he has been practicing until now.

I don't know if the other party believed it or not, but he himself said it very frankly anyway.

After a while, that Mo Ji came, a tall man with a gloomy face, he just twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw Liu Qinghuan, and stood aside with arms folded after Leng Rui left, without any intention of talking to him.

The two sat silently for half an hour. Liu Qinghuan stroked his chin and said, "Your wounds are serious, and the wounds have lasted for a long time. If you don't treat them, you may lose your lifespan."

Mo Ji was stunned for a moment, and then flew into a rage: "None of your business! You are a..." He paused, and found that the person opposite him had a higher level of cultivation than him, and forcibly held back the dirty words on his lips: "Advise Your Excellency Don't look around, don't care about what you shouldn't care about!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled and said, "I can cure you."

"You?" Mo Ji sneered, but couldn't help hesitating, looking him up and down: "Uncle Leng is one of the best medical practitioners in the world of cultivating immortals, she can't do anything, why do you say yes?"

Liu Qinghuan was about to answer when she heard footsteps, Leng Rui walked in and said apologetically, "Sorry..."

(End of this chapter)