I have a proficiency panel for alchemy and immortality

Chapter 67 Bang Bang Bang

Song Jie turned his eyes to the several kinds of medicinal herbs prepared on the chopping board.

“Dream Flower, this flower only blooms on dark and windy nights, its petals are lavender and emit an intoxicating fragrance.

"These scents contain psychedelic powers that can directly affect the spiritual consciousness of the monks."

After just two sniffs, Song Jie felt a little dizzy and wanted to sleep.

"However, this hallucinogenic dose is not enough to make a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage fall asleep. It needs to be combined with other spiritual plants to fully stimulate the medicinal properties."

Having said that, Song Jie turned his attention to the next medicinal herb.

“The God-Bizarre Fruit, this fruit grows in the dark and dense forest, it looks ordinary and has almost no smell.

"It contains a powerful power to confuse the mind. If consumed directly, even a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage will become confused and unable to control himself."

These two are the main medicines carefully selected by Song Jie.

As for whether the combination of the two can produce an effect of one plus one being greater than two, we will have to find out after they are refined.

In addition to these two main herbs, Song Jie chose Qingxincao and Dinghunye as auxiliary herbs, whose main function is to remove impurities and enhance the efficacy of the main herbs.

The final medicine is not any kind of spiritual plant, but a kind of dew called "Moonlight Dew".

Moon Dew is dew condensed from the essence of moonlight on a full-moon night. It has extremely strong spirituality and can guide the medicinal power directly to the spiritual consciousness.

Of course, all of 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 herbs, Song Jie turned his gaze to the big iron pot and slowly extended his palm.

"Teng" sound.

A cluster of blue flames appeared out of nowhere.

The next moment, Song Jie threw the Fantasy Dream Flower and the Magic Fruit into the Azure Netherworld Fire.

Suddenly, a violent spiritual power attacked the Qingming Phantom Fire, causing it to constantly change its shape.

While Song Jie was controlling the spirituality of the medicinal materials through the Qingming Youhuo, he continued to throw auxiliary medicines and medicinal leads into the pot.

After a while.

"Bang~"

Accompanied by the sound of an explosion, Song Jie, as expected, put on another layer of smoky makeup.

"Why is the situation getting out of hand again..."

Looking at the billowing smoke, Song Jie knew without looking closely that the iron pot must have been blown through.

"Fortunately, there are two spare iron pots."

When moving, Song Jie brought the two newly bought iron pots with him.

When Ni Qinghong left, she did not take the iron pot with her, 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 moved from the old house, Song Jie was not in a hurry to continue to make the second pot.

After washing my face, I began to think about what had happened.

“It feels like a problem with the recipe. The spiritual conflicts between the herbs are too strong.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy to create a first-grade elixir."

Although he felt a little disappointed, Song Jie was not discouraged.

He had already prepared himself mentally to fail many times.

If it was so easy for him to create a first-grade elixir, then first-grade elixirs would be all over the streets by now.

“It seems that a first-grade elixir cannot be successfully refined simply by combining several spiritual medicinal materials together.

“If it is a cultivator with a high level of cultivation, he may be able to use his high level of cultivation to forcibly suppress the conflicting spirits.

"But if we use this method to make pills, I'm afraid the effect of the pills will be very poor, and the stability will also be poor, which will cause a lot of harm to the human body."

Song Jie stroked his chin, trying to draw some experience from this failure to create his own elixir.

"The biggest problem now is how to coordinate the spirituality of the medicinal materials. As long as we can control the spirituality of the medicinal materials, we will most likely be able to make a pill.

“As for the effect of the elixir after it is made, that is another question.

"Now we should ensure that the elixir can be made, and then consider the effect of the elixir."

As long as the pill can be made, it means there is no major problem with the recipe.

If the elixir is not effective enough, you only need to adjust the ratio or add some herbs that can enhance the efficacy without causing spiritual conflicts.

“The two main ingredients I chose shouldn’t be a big problem.

"I think the problem lies in the auxiliary medicine or the medicine guide. You can try to replace it with other auxiliary medicines and medicine guides..."

Thinking of this, Song Jie looked at the other herbs on the shelf. Fortunately, when he went to Lingyaozhai to buy herbs, he did not just buy those herbs, but bought some of the herbs that might be used.

However, Song Jie did not rush to replace the auxiliary medicine and the medicine guide immediately, but returned to the room and took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Still using the Fantasy Dream Flower and the Magic Fruit as the main ingredients, he started to deduce the pill formula again.

……

Half an hour later, Song Jie walked into the kitchen with the improved pill recipe.

It didn't take long.

"Bang~"

As expected, there was another uproar.

After changing the last big iron pot, Song Jie returned to the room and continued to deduce the pill formula.

Another half an hour later.

"Bang~"

The last big iron pot also failed, following the fate of its predecessors.

Looking at the three large iron pots with holes stacked together in the corner of the kitchen, Song Jie said with a sad face:

“This iron pan is too fragile, and it will be broken by the explosion.

"I don't know how Brother Shi's alchemy furnace is doing."

When he commissioned Shi Lei to build an alchemy furnace, the first requirement was that it had to be sturdy and durable, and able to withstand a certain degree of spiritual power impact.

"I guess it won't be ready so quickly. I can only go out and buy a few more iron pots."

She washed off the smoky makeup on her face with clean water, then took out a Fuling Pill and put it into her mouth.

After sitting cross-legged in meditation for a while and replenishing his spiritual power, Song Jie went out to a store selling daily necessities and bought ten large iron pots at one time.

Even with his cultivation level of the third level of Qi Refining Stage, it still took him a lot of effort to carry the ten large iron pots back home.

He installed the brand new big iron pot on the stove, and then returned to the room to continue deducing the recipe for the elixir.

Half an hour later.

"Bang~"

Replace the new big iron pot and continue to deduce the recipe.

Another half an hour later.

"Bang~"

……

After repeated failures, Song Jie continued to sum up his experience and improve the recipe of Mishen Pills.

After taking five Fuling Pills, he refined another pot and continued to take medicine and make pills.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

……

I watched the newly bought big iron pot being emptied bit by bit.

In the corner of the kitchen, a large iron pot with a hole in it was stacked higher and higher.

Song Jie felt that he was not far from success.

Finally, after deducing the pill formula again, Song Jie stepped into the kitchen again and started to refine a new pot of Mishen Pills with full confidence.

Remove from heat and light the fire.

"Teng~"

A cluster of blue flames appeared out of nowhere in the big iron pot.

The next moment, the Fantasy Dream Flower and the Divine Fruit were thrown into the pot one after another, followed by two new auxiliary medicines and the medicinal Moonlight Dew.

Just like that, everything went on in an orderly manner before long.

"Bang~"

The familiar explosion sounded again.

Looking at the billowing smoke, Song Jie, with a smoky makeup on her face, was not frustrated by failing again. Instead, she grinned with a gleam in her eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

(End of this chapter)