Fighting Against the Wind begins with the Dragon Flame

Chapter 23 Refining Medicine for the First Time
Lin Yang placed his hands on the Cold Flame Cauldron, and with a thought, a yellowish-brown flame immediately appeared in the cauldron.

After observing for a while, seeing that the Cold Flame Cauldron showed no abnormalities under the high temperature erosion of the Wind Fury Dragon Flame, Lin Yang nodded with satisfaction and turned to the maid and said:
"How much is this medicine cauldron? I want it!"

"Sir, this Frost Flame Cauldron is priced at 200,000 gold coins."

Lin Yang nodded and immediately handed over a storage ring, and at the same time put the Han Yan Ding into another storage ring.

"Please help me get some more herbs, one hundred blood-clotting grasses, one hundred and twenty bone-growing flowers, one hundred poppy flowers, and two hundred vitality fruits...
"Thank you for your patronage, Mr. Lin. Please wait a moment!"

The maid was also a little dizzy from the sudden large order. She quickly responded and went downstairs to prepare.

A few hours later, in a courtyard in the city.

Bang~
Along with the sound of stone and iron colliding, Lin Yang took out the Hanyan Ding from his ring and placed it in the center of the newly arranged alchemy room. At the same time, many medicinal herbs also appeared and were placed on the ground in categories.

"Hu~~"

"Let's get started, practice refining medicinal herbs."

Lin Yang took a deep breath, crossed his legs, sat on the ground in front of the medicine cauldron, and slowly placed his hands on the fire mouth under the Cold Flame Cauldron.

"rise!"

He let out a low cry in his heart, and his fighting spirit instantly surged into the original fire of the Wind Fury Dragon Flame in his dantian.

The original fire trembled a few times, and wisps of yellow-brown flames flowed out, along Lin Yang's arm, and poured into the medicine cauldron in front of him. They condensed into a ball of flame in the cauldron, floating up and down.

At the same time, Lin Yang closed his eyes, sank his mind into his body, and very accurately drew out a trace of green energy from his body and injected it into the medicine cauldron.

This green energy is the wood power generated by the wood attribute in Lin Yang's body.

Except for some special flames, such as the Flame of Life, other flames need to add a touch of wood power to blend them.

After all, without the power of wood, using fire directly to purify and condense the pill would not be refining the pill, that would be destroying the herbs.

Still remember that in the original novel, Xiao Yan spent more than ten minutes searching for this strand of wood power, and was already called a genius by Yao Lao.

Of course, Lin Yang did not find it in an instant, but was well prepared.

According to the previous basic guidance of alchemy, the position of this strand of wood power in the body was locked in advance, so now he could draw out the wood power with ease.

However, because he had a naturally powerful soul like Xiao Yan, the time he spent was just over ten minutes, which made him a genius as described by Yao Lao.

On the other side, as that wisp of green wood power flowed in, the somewhat violent Wind Fury Dragon Flame in the Cold Flame Cauldron seemed to become much gentler, and Lin Yang only felt that it was easier to control.

After the alchemy fire was fully prepared, Lin Yang first tried his best to control it, lowering its temperature to the lowest, and then threw a blood coagulation grass into the medicine cauldron.

The herbs fell into the flames and were instantly burned into a pool of liquid. Lin Yang carefully controlled the Wind Fury Dragon Flame, slowly raised the temperature, and began to try to extract the essence from it.

But when Lin Yang raised the temperature of the flame a little, the liquid evaporated instantly, leaving behind a little black residue.

"Uh, failed, try again!"

Lin Yang's expression remained unchanged. He continued to strengthen the suppression of the Wind Fury Dragon Flame. His soul perception firmly compressed the temperature of the flame, and then he threw another herb in.

The situation this time was better, but after increasing the output of fighting spirit twice in a row, the herb still turned into ashes as expected.

Seeing this, Lin Yang was not in a hurry. After that, one herb after another continued to enter the medicine cauldron, and then turned into various discarded forms and were discarded. It was unknown how long it had been, and the herbs stayed in the cauldron for longer and longer, until Lin Yang put the 35th blood coagulation grass into the medicine cauldron.

As the temperature of the Wind-Fury Dragon Flame in the cauldron slowly rose, the turbid medicinal liquid formed by the blood-clotting grass slowly shrank and finally turned into a little pale white powder. A faint fragrance also emanated from the cauldron and lingered in the closed room.

Seeing this, Lin Yang finally smiled.

He quickly stopped outputting his fighting spirit, and the flame in the medicine cauldron dissipated.

The white powder was about to fall, but Lin Yang caught it with a jade plate, placed it in front of his eyes, and observed it carefully.

"Finally, it succeeded!"

Looking at the fragrant white powder on the plate in his hand, Lin Yang grinned.

After resting for a while and recovering his fighting spirit, Lin Yang sat in front of the medicine cauldron again and began to extract other herbs.

Time passed by minute by minute.

At this moment in the alchemy room, Lin Yang was obviously very tired, and there were bloodshot eyes.

When practicing purification, the consumption of fighting spirit was not great, but controlling the temperature of the flame at all times required the full concentration of the soul, which made Lin Yang a little exhausted.

However, looking at the thick purified medicinal powder in front of him, Lin Yang didn't feel sleepy at all. He just wanted to start practicing the pill-condensing method as soon as possible.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yang took out several portions of purified herbal powder and poured them into the medicine cauldron in order.

After entering the medicine cauldron, the herbal powders with different medicinal properties mixed with each other and blended with each other in the flames to form a soft round body.

With the previous experience of controlling fire, this step was not difficult for Lin Yang.

However, in the final step of condensing the pill, for some unknown reason, the herbs that had already been transformed into the prototype of the pill were instantly burned up by the flames, turning into a black waste pill.

Lin Yang tried again many times, but still couldn't find out the reason.

I can only blame it on the fact that I am too tired and my flame control is unstable. I plan to take a break first and try again.

The next morning, in the alchemy room.

Lin Yang sat cross-legged in front of the medicine cauldron with his hands on the fire mouth, his eyes closed, and his soul focused on the changes inside the cauldron.

Inside the medicine cauldron, the flame split into several parts, each with a different temperature. The essences of several medicinal herbs floated up and down in the flame.

As time goes by, the essence of the herbs slowly blends together, eventually condensing into a sphere, and then after being calcined by flames, a little bit of impurities and useless components are precipitated.

Finally, as if it had reached a certain critical point, the spherical body suddenly shrank and turned into the size of a pill, and the surface also became unusually round.

Seeing this, Lin Yang hurriedly stopped outputting his fighting spirit, reached out to grab the pill, with uncontrollable excitement on his face.

"Finally it worked!"

Looking at the round and smooth pill in his hand, Lin Yang swallowed it into his stomach, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and absorbed the medicinal power.

(End of this chapter)