123 Success
The furnace had exploded a few times before, so Dong Xiâs technique of refining medicinal ingredients was particularly skilled at this time.
By the time all the herbs had turned into liquid and fused, Dong Xi suddenly had a premonition.
This time, there should not be any problems with the pill refining.
Dong Xiâs spirit Qi spread inside the pill furnace and carefully wrapped around the liquid. The spiritual Qi was like a hand, slowly holding all the liquid together.
Dong Xi focused his attention on sensing the state of the medicinal liquid.
Finally, all the medicinal liquids began to show signs of fusion under the drive of the magic spell.
Dong Xi was immediately overjoyed, and her movements became even more careful.
After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Dong Xiâs hand gesture changed, and she even seemed a little excited.
Finally! She finally used the pill formation technique!
At this point, the success rate had reached 99 percent. Even if it failed, the incomplete pill would still be effective.
Song Qingfeng, who had been paying attention to Dong Xi, also let out a sigh of relief and smiled.
Thatâs right, as Song Qingfengâs Junior Sister, how could she not have any talent in alchemy?
It wasnât that Dong Xiâs talent wasnât good, it was just that his talent was too good.
Dong Xiâs hand movements became faster and faster. It was not until the last spell was cast that the temperature of the alchemy furnace slowly dropped.
Dong Xi looked at Song Qingfeng and said excitedly, âSenior Brother! Did I succeed?â
âThatâs right,â Song Qingfeng nodded and said. âOpen it now!â
Dong Xi sat on the spot and didnât move for a long time.
Song Qingfeng looked at Dong Xi in surprise and saw a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
âIs it successful?â Song Qingfeng asked, âWhatâs going on?â
Dong Xi rubbed her hands and nervously said, âSenior Brother, Iâm nervous. Why donât you help me open it?â
Song Qingfeng, ââ¦â
Song Qingfeng waved his folding fan, and the lid of the furnace flew up. He said, âLook at you, is this all youâve got?â
As soon as he finished speaking, the fragrance of pills filled the room.
Song Qingfeng was stunned. He immediately stood up and waved his hand to take out the pill from the furnace.
There were a total of nine pills, and each of them had dark golden patterns. They were all high-grade.
Song Qingfeng turned his head to look at Dong Xi, who was looking at him with a worried expression.
Dong Xi saw Song Qingfengâs expression and asked nervously, âSecond Senior Brother, donât tell meâ¦â
Hearing this, Song Qingfeng did not know what to say. Back then, Song Qingfeng was also a genius, but he produced five mid-grade pills in his first furnace.
Dong Xi became even more nervous when he saw Song Qingfengâs expression of wanting to say something but not saying it.
How did this happen? There was already a pill fragrance!
Dong Xi really wanted to know the result, so she stood up and ran to Song Qingfengâs side, taking the pill from his hand.
Seeing the pill, she turned to Song Qingfeng with excitement in her eyes and said, âAh! Senior Brother! All nine of them are high-grade!â
At this moment, Song Qingfeng put away his complicated feelings, opened his folding fan with a calm expression, and said lightly, âVery good!â
Dong Xi took out a porcelain bottle that she had prepared in advance and put the nine high-grade medicinal pills in it. She said without the slightest modesty, âIâm really amazing!â
Hearing Dong Xiâs self-praise, Song Qingfeng smiled and said, âNot bad. Since thatâs the case, Iâll rent the alchemy furnace to you.â
Hearing this, Dong Xi stopped laughing and looked at Song Qingfeng in disbelief. Dong Xi said, âWhat? rent? Senior Brother, arenât we close?â
Song Qingfeng looked at the little girl in front of him. It was probably because she had a lot of debts that she could not be tough.
âNot at all,â Song Qingfeng said. âSomeone once said that I donât deserve a reward!â
Dong Xi, ââ¦â
She had dug a huge pit for herself.
No matter what, she was the one who said it. Dong Xi lowered her head and asked in a low voice, âHow much do you want for the rent?â
Song Qingfeng waved the folding fan in his hand and a smile appeared on his face. He said, âI donât want much. Every time you form a pill, give me one. If it doesnât work, then forget it.â
Dong Xiâs tone immediately rose as she said in surprise, âWhat? One pill? Senior Brother, are you a loan shark?! Even loan sharks donât do this!â
âJunior Sister, think about it,â Song Qingfeng said lightly. âAll the other furnaces would explode if you used them. Only my furnace is fine. If you succeed, wonât this furnace also have some credit?â
Hearing Song Qingfengâs words, Dong Xi felt that he was right.
Song Qingfeng paid attention to Dong Xiâs expression. Seeing the change in Dong Xiâs expression, he continued with a smile, âJunior Sister, thereâs no need to be anxious. Think about it before you make a decision!â
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