Chapter 1097: Starting the Refining Process
Chapter 1097: Starting the Refining Process
Having received Su Chengfeng's consent, Jiang Yantian nodded.
"Fairy Su, no... Fellow Daoist Su, don't worry, as long as you can withstand it, the probability of failure is not high!"
"Take a chance, girl becomes male model!"
Su Chengfeng felt somewhat uncomfortable.
However, he understood.
Fellow Daoist Fu Qing deliberately called me Fairy; was he trying to provoke me?
He wanted to know how shameful this was.
Therefore, no matter what, we must not let down Fellow Daoist Fu Qing's painstaking efforts.
For my own sake, I must get through this.
Awesome!
Ducking!
"Fellow Daoist Fu Qing, come on, let's begin the refining!"
“In that case…” Jiang Yantian nodded slightly: “Fellow Daoist Su, please step aside, I will now begin refining the pills!”
The voice just fell.
Jiang Yantian flipped his wrist!
An extremely strangely shaped alchemy furnace appeared out of nowhere in front of me!
This thing is silvery-white all over, round and plump, like an upside-down bowl.
There was also a transparent cover on top that shimmered with an unknown light.
The overall shape is more like an oversized rice cooker than an alchemy furnace!
Su Chengfeng stared in disbelief, his mouth slightly agape.
They even forgot most of the pain.
What is this thing?
He Su Chengfeng traveled far and wide, and saw many strange and wonderful alchemy furnaces.
There are nine dragons coiled around, purple aura coming from the east, and icy jade.
But this smooth, rounded object with a button cover was something I'd never heard of before!
I've never seen anything like it before!
Jiang Yantian, however, displayed the demeanor of a grandmaster, his expression one of immense pride.
He opened the transparent lid of the rice cooker.
Then, under Su Chengfeng's almost blank gaze...
He casually dumped all the medicinal herbs into the container, just like he was dealing with kitchen waste.
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Su Chengfeng was dumbfounded again.
Is that how you throw it in?
Shouldn't we add it gradually? Or adjust the temperature?
Even if you've never eaten pork, you've seen pigs run.
He had watched many alchemy competitions.
However, he didn't ask any questions.
The precious medicinal herbs were poured into the bottom of the metal inner liner.
After doing all this, Jiang Yantian made a "snap" sound.
He skillfully closed the lid.
Then, his finger touched the several raised buttons on the side of the rice cooker, which were engraved with strange symbols.
He pressed it a few times with great seriousness!
"Beep beep... beep beep..."
A few crisp electronic sounds rang out.
Immediately afterwards, a glowing area appeared on the top of the rice cooker.
Several constantly fluctuating red numbers suddenly appeared!
00:59:59.
00:59:58.
It's on a countdown?!
Su Chengfeng felt that after living for so long, his common sense was being brutally trampled into the ground!
He's seen the world, after all.
I know quite a few masters of Taoist alchemy!
Alchemy?
Many of them burn incense and bathe, drawing upon the earth's fire and heavenly thunder, precisely timing their actions.
He carefully controlled his firepower and spiritual awareness.
this.....!
They just stuff it in like trash, close the lid, press a few buttons, and then watch that glowing number jump around on its own? This is supposed to be alchemy?!
"I'll pay...I'll pay you back, brother..."
Su Chengfeng's voice was dry, filled with incomprehensible confusion and a sense of absurdity that was about to break down.
"What... what is this?"
Jiang Yantian turned his head.
“Oh,” he waved his hand.
His tone was as relaxed as if he were teaching someone how to cook: "Fellow Daoist Su, you may not know this, but this is another method of alchemy that I, Fu, have created after years of dedicated research!"
He pointed at the rice cooker, his expression arrogant.
"His name is—Zheng Zi Dan! His nickname is 'Brother Long, Brother Long, Brother Long, Brother Long!'"
"Steamed...steamed dan?"
Su Chengfeng was completely dumbfounded.
Steamed? Steamed vegetables?
"Not bad!"
Jiang Yantian stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep, as if expounding on the ultimate truth of the universe.
"This method may seem simple, but it actually contains the profound mystery of the ultimate simplicity!"
"Don't be fooled by its steamed form; its interior is a self-contained universe, with yin and yang rotating, and its core temperature is no weaker than that of top-grade alchemical fire!"
"Even more refined and stable!"
"The most crucial thing is!"
Jiang Yantian patted the lid of the rice cooker, making a dull sound: "High success rate, incredibly precise heat control!"
"It eliminates the cumbersome fire control steps and the risk of furnace explosion inherent in traditional alchemy!"
He concluded, "This is the culmination of my painstaking efforts! A new path for the future of alchemy!"
Su Chengfeng was stunned.
Do not understand!
I don't understand at all!
But... I was deeply shocked!
Looking at the confident and determined look on Fu Qing's face.
His demeanor was like that of a grandmaster who founded a school of thought.
Then consider the other party's extraordinary medical skills and their righteous act of fighting against a powerful enemy for him.
Su Chengfeng's doubts vanished instantly!
Instead, there was an overwhelming and unending reverence!
"I see!"
Su Chengfeng nodded vigorously, his eyes shining with admiration, and suddenly realized!
"I have paid my dues, Fellow Daoist... no! I have paid my dues, Pill Emperor!"
"You truly are an unparalleled genius in the path of alchemy!"
"To think they could create such a supreme fire technique that returns to the essence of nature!"
"They don't even need to use the alchemical fire anymore!"
He exclaimed excitedly, "This...this must be the legendary highest realm of alchemy, right?"
"Use heaven and earth as the furnace, and breath as the flame!"
"The greatest truths are the simplest! Steamed Eggshell!"
"Amazing! Absolutely incredible, you're a god of medicine!"
Su Chengfeng praised him from the bottom of his heart.
"I am not a medicine god!" Jiang Yantian shook his head.
Regardless, Su Chengfeng felt that the image of the fellow Daoist in front of him had instantly risen in his mind.
It has reached a level comparable to the ancient god of medicine!
However, unlike the Medicine God, whose elixirs consumed his house and bankrupted his family.
Time passed in an eerie silence between the two.
Jiang Yantian stood with his hands behind his back.
Standing in front of the rice cooker, it seemed as if he was resting with his eyes closed.
In reality, it was using divine thought to rapidly replace the contents inside.
He was extremely focused, his brows sometimes furrowing and sometimes relaxing.
It was as if it was sensing the non-existent changes of yin and yang and the fusion of medicinal power within the furnace.
Su Chengfeng held his breath.
I stared nervously and expectantly at the constantly changing red numbers.
Each decrease in the number made his heart beat a little faster.
It felt as if I was witnessing the birth of a great miracle.
at last!
"Beep beep!"
A rapid and loud buzzing sound came from the rice cooker!
The red numbers at the top have suddenly changed to 00:00:00.
"The time has come!"
Jiang Yantian suddenly opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing in them!
He waved his sleeve, with the solemnity of someone opening a furnace to discover a treasure.
A button was pressed.
"laugh!"
A thick white mist with a strange, sweet aroma accompanied by a tremendous roar of steam.
It instantly gushed out from the gap in the lid!
The rich, almost overwhelming fragrance of cinnamon permeated the air.
Under the cover of this thick fog.
Jiang Yantian's hand moved with lightning speed, already holding a pre-prepared one.
The pill, exuding a strong aura of estrogen and intensely distorting life force, was stuffed into the dregs!
Then, he slowly and cautiously...
With two fingers, he pinched out the pinkish-purple pill from the messy inner pot of the steamer.
The white mist slowly dissipated.
Jiang Yantian held the Reverse Life Erosion Pill, which emitted an eerie light, as if it were a rare treasure, and the fatigue on his face vanished.
All that remained was a sense of satisfaction at achieving a great success and a hint of barely perceptible mockery!
"Fellow Daoist Su, I have successfully completed the mission. The Reversal Life Pill is a success!"
When Su Chengfeng's gaze finally pierced through the remaining mist and focused on the pill that Jiang Yantian held in his palm.
"Buzz!"
It felt like his brain had been hit by a heavy hammer!
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