I am rich in the fairy world

Hu Qing opened the furnace with full confidence. Haha, as long as it didn't need to become a pill, there was nothing she couldn't make.
He immediately refined a furnace of Fiery Pills.

This pill is for people with fire spirit roots. After taking it, it feels like a raging fire rolling in the abdomen, which can temper the bones and meridians. When the effect is just right and only the shape is missing, Hu Qing waved his hand and a large ball of liquid medicine flew out from the bottom of the furnace and was collected in the medicine gourd.

Shaking it, the liquid medicine made a flowing sound. Hu Qing smiled and said, "Sir, would you like a sip while it's hot?"

Hu Ran snorted, took out a small golden cup, and Hu Qing poured him a cup.

Hu Ran ate it in one bite, then frowned and savored it: "Try it yourself."

Is there something wrong?

Hu Qing poured himself a cup to drink. Medicine, of course, doesn't taste that good, otherwise everyone would like to roll it into a ball and not savor it carefully. But - where is the feeling of burning in the stomach after drinking it? Why is there only a feeling of burning in the stomach now?
"Well - it's good for people with cold body to drink more." She argued forcibly.

Hu Ran chuckled: "Yes, drink more hot water."

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The face, slapping sound.

She refused to accept: "Come again!"

This time, she refined the Ice Pill, the kind that would make ice come out of your pores after taking it.

Hu Ran didn't taste it, as he had already expected the ending, and just watched her laugh coldly.

Hu Qing gritted her teeth and gulped down the whole thing. Well, not only did her pores spit out ice, she didn't even exhale a puff of cold air.

Hu Ran sneered, "There's a reason why everyone is refining elixirs instead of water. When the elixir is ready, it's round and integrated, the medicinal properties are harmonious, and the main, secondary, and auxiliary ingredients all fulfill their duties. This is in accordance with the way of heaven. You make water, and it makes a lot of noises, which is unstable. How can it do any good to your body if you take it?"

Hu Qing is silent, why didn't you say so earlier? You only come to preach after seeing me make a fool of myself, you are wise after the event.

Hu Ran said, "The medicine residue left over from your last furnace explosion is stronger than this potion."

Hu Qing was not convinced: "I don't make water, I make powder. I make medicine powder and it succeeds every time."

Hu Ran sneered, "Medicinal powder is just a low-grade product. Don't quibble anymore. Listen to me now. Don't think about refining pills. Think about refining equipment. Use the equipment refining method to refine a furnace of pills."

Use the method of refining equipment to make pills?

Hu Qing was stunned, and subconsciously said: "That won't work. With this blow of my hammer, all the good medicinal materials will be reduced to ashes."

Hu Ran said patiently, "I've thought about it, and the crude method of a weapon master won't work. So, you have to restrain your strength. After purification, you can treat the liquid medicine as soft material for your weapon refining. Use your spiritual power or consciousness to transform it into a tiny iron hammer, and use the weapon refining method to help the pill take shape."

Hu Qing was stunned on the spot. Is this okay?

"Why not? Some materials can be used to make both elixirs and tools. Don't you blacksmiths also use herbs to soak in water to process materials? You just need to treat the medicinal liquid as a material for making tools and find ways to make it take shape and become a complete object. Isn't that easy?"

This, is it difficult? She has to try it.

Hu Qing was dizzy and started another furnace to refine the Fiery Fire Pill. After the liquid medicine was fused and fully reacted inside, she used her spiritual sense to try her best to thin it out, fold it, and thin it out. She was completely confused. In order to prevent the liquid medicine from drying out too much, she simply turned off the fire. It was just such a small thing. If she wanted to dry it, it would be a problem once the spiritual power was gone. She was afraid that it would explode once the spiritual power was gone. So, what should she make this thing into?

I thought that if I were refining a weapon at this moment, this was a ball of molten iron, so I let it solidify first, and then hammer it with the small hammer, hammer and hammer, hammer and hammer... Unconsciously, the filaments of spiritual consciousness stretched into it, and the head turned into many small soft hammers. The hammers dehydrated the water, and slowly the medicine liquid became smaller and harder, and unknowingly I made... a dice?
Hu Qing held up a regular-sized dice, which had four white squares and bright red dots.

The liquid medicine that was supposed to produce 20 pills was pounded into such a small piece by her. The shape was formed, but the medicinal effect... Hu Ran: "You eat it."

Hu Qing swallowed her saliva. She didn't dare to eat what she had made.

"Well, sir, you can just check and determine the efficacy of the medicine, right?"

"I can tell about others, but I can't say for sure about you."

It was obvious that she had to test the poison herself.

Hu Qing gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, throwing the dice into her mouth. It didn't melt in her mouth, but she bit it into pieces with a crunch, and it had a slightly hard texture, so she swallowed it with her saliva. The next second, her face turned red like a cooked crab, and white steam rushed out of each ear. Then two streams of fire came out of her nose, and with a bang, her head caught fire. Then her body was also on fire.

Hu Ran was shocked: "The herbs you used are not that strong."

Hu Qing was in so much pain that she couldn't utter a word. What she ate was not a pill or a dice, but the spiciness of the world!

It felt as if all the peppers in the world were dumped into her stomach. It was more uncomfortable than a burning sensation. She felt that she must have a perforated stomach.

"It hurts, it hurts -"

Unable to stand for even a second longer, Hu Qing rolled on the ground holding his stomach.

Hu Ran was startled, and immediately stepped forward to hold her down, and poured a bottle of Ice Breathing Pill into her mouth: "How is it? Are you feeling better?"

Hu Qing was dying. The pills made by Hu Ran herself were perfect. After drinking a bottle of this, she turned from a cooked crab into a frozen prawn.

It was too hard. I didn't want to talk. In fact, I couldn't talk. My throat was full of ice and blocked.

After asking, Hu Ran remembered that he could check directly. He used his spiritual sense to check and was surprised: "Your stomach has more than a dozen holes and your intestines are broken. Did you turn the Fiery Pill into a Poison Pill?"

Hu Qing looked at him with difficulty, wanting to say, why don't you try to experience an extreme expansion and contraction of heat and cold in your stomach.

Hu Ran sighed and tried to remove her coldness and anger, and it took him a long time to save her.

Hu Qing was so tired that he said in a hoarse voice, "Forget it, accept your fate. You don't have to make this pill."

When I touched the corner of my mouth, it was covered in blood and my throat was cut.

How incredible! Her body is as tough as rock, but rock cannot withstand thermal expansion and contraction.

Hu Ran refused to admit it: "No, you are my student. If you can't make an elixir, it will be a disgrace to me."

Hu Qing turned over tiredly, and said to himself: "I am not a student. You made a big book that I can't remember with my spiritual sense and can only read with my eyes and remember with my brain. No one buys it, you know? No one buys it. It is collected dust in the warehouse of the medicine store. I buy it because I am poor."

So, you don't have to be so concerned about me. If I had a little money back then, I would not have bought that collection of spiritual plants.

Hu Ran was not angry at all, but very happy: "I made it into an ordinary book on purpose, because I don't want opportunists to take advantage of me. I like simple and unpretentious books with great perseverance. You should be grateful that you are poor. If it weren't for my spiritual plant encyclopedia, you would have died in the seal of that man-made demon without my rescue."

This is something that we should be grateful for indeed.

Hu Qing sat up suddenly and stared at Hu Ran's eyes: "So, you have been in the immortal world for so many years and you still want to come back to kill that man-made demon. Then you must have not missed any clues to track down those who created the demon after you came to the immortal world. Then - tell me about it?" (End of this chapter)