Chapter 1027 Magic Pill [3]

A puff of smoke came out from their medicine cauldron, making the three of them equally ashamed, and the few people who were close to them were all affected, the medicine cauldron swayed for a while, and then a group explosion appeared.

"Forehead……"

Everyone's faces were shocked and wronged, and then depressed and distressed, the furnace was fried, and one piece of medicinal material was missing.

"Hey, fortunately, I bought a bone-grass plant myself at a big price. Although it hurts a bit, it can at least make up for one chance."

"I also made preparations before, hehe, I don't have to worry about running out of medicinal materials."

Immediately, one by one took out the prepared medicinal materials out of their own pockets. Although a lot of medicinal materials were needed to refine the magic pill, they could still afford to buy a few plants out of their own pockets.

Seeing that Mu Qianyue was still staring at the remaining herbs on the table, they all sneered.

"This time she definitely has no chance."

"Haha, you can't even afford a plant of medicinal materials, what a poor ghost!"

"Don't look at it, she is doomed, and there is only one medicinal material left. With her experience, it is impossible for her to refine the magic pill!"

Mu Qianyue didn't pay attention to the ridicule and disdain of the crowd, but frowned tightly, looked at the medicinal materials on the table intently, and thought seriously, there was no problem with the steps just now, how could it explode? Is the furnace on?

Is it a matter of flames?

No, it's not flames, but ghost water!

It seems that after I added the Nether water, I immediately fried the furnace!

Nether water is extremely cold, and Qinglong Minghuo is an extremely yang attribute. When Nether water encounters high-temperature flames, it collides and explodes...

After thinking about the reason, Mu Qianyue's dark pupils flashed a bright light. Now that she has found the reason, she must find a way to solve this problem.

Now she only has one medicine left!

So we must be more careful, we must not lose!

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qianyue started refining again. After refining the white bone grass, Youmeng flower and other medicinal materials into liquid medicine one by one, she wrapped them with true energy and divided them into the medicine drop of the medicine cauldron. .

Then, carefully poured the last drop of Nether Water into it.

Zizizi...

Wisps of white smoke came out of the medicine cauldron in an instant, and the entire glazed cauldron vibrated violently.

When the extremely cold water meets the flame, it is like a fierce and terrible collision and friction between two extreme people.

Mu Qianyue's complexion changed slightly, her eyes filled with a dignified and firm look, all the power of her soul was poured upwards, and all of it was pressed into the glass tripod, tightly controlling the Nether Water, while holding Qinglong Minghuo's Keep flames to a minimum.

The temperature dropped in an instant, and the faint flame radiated a faint light, as if it was going to be extinguished at any time, but no matter how the small flame swayed, no matter how strong the wind was, the small flame was still extremely strong and indestructible.

The Nether Water gradually calmed down, flowing in the medicine cauldron, and finally stopped colliding. Seeing this, Mu Qianyue breathed a sigh of relief, but she still didn't dare to be careless.

Although there are some differences between magic pills and human pills, the process of alchemy is the same, only the medicinal properties are different, and the requirements for flame control and temperature are different.

The cold air of Nether Water was expelled and became much milder.

All the medicinal materials have been calcined, and the next step is to make pills.

Slowly and carefully fused the medicinal liquid and the Nether Water. At the beginning, although there were some repulsion, collision, and entanglement, after Mu Qianyue's control, they gradually stabilized, and slowly began to show signs of fusion. .

And a faint fragrance of medicine came from a medicine cauldron on the opposite side, permeating the garden, it was obvious that it was about to become a pill!

Bruce was overjoyed when he saw this, finally someone was going to successfully refine the magic pill!

The other two groups of pill pharmacists couldn't help but feel anxious when they saw that the people in the first group had already formed pills and they would be released in a while.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

Another explosion sound came from the medicine cauldron, obviously the second refining failed.

"Damn! What happened, why did the furnace blow up again!"

"Where were you looking when you formed the alchemy just now?" Curses sounded dissatisfied.

But they still have the last batch of medicinal materials. Fortunately, they were resourceful before, so they prepared one more! In this case, they are equivalent to having three chances.

"Okay, stop arguing, hurry up and make alchemy, time is running out!"

"We can't fail again this time, this is our last chance."

I don't know if it's because of the rush, or what, this time they didn't even reach the step of connecting the pill, and there was another explosion in the cauldron, and they fried the furnace again!

Haste makes waste.

All of them were ashamed and embarrassed, cursing and resenting each other.

"It's all your fault! You were told to control the heat carefully, why did you fry the furnace?"

"Why are you blaming me! Grass! I clearly told you to release the ghost water later, but you threw it in before I was ready. Can you not fry the furnace?"

"It's your fault, and you still want to deny it!"

"It's obviously your fault! You stupid pig!"

Cursing and cursing, he rolled up his sleeves, as if he was about to fight.

"Hahaha...they failed, we still have a chance..." The last group was about to become a Dan, but they were distracted by their quarrel, and accidentally blew up the furnace!

The three chances of the two groups all failed!

It seems that this is extreme joy begets sorrow!

No, it should be said that it was too early to gloat.

From beginning to end, Mu Qianyue has maintained a good attitude, indifferent to all the noise around her, as if she didn't hear it, and has been staring at the movement in the cauldron intently...

And at this time, the only group that had completed the pill had already successfully refined the magic pill and presented it to Bruce.

Holding the hot pill in his hand, Bruce's face was full of joy and excitement, his father's illness was cured!

"Damn, this woman is about to become a pill!"

"Is there any mistake? She is obviously the least able to make alchemy!"

"Yeah! What the hell, why did we fry the stove, and she hasn't fried the stove yet!"

"Hehe... so what if she doesn't have a fryer? The quality of the pills she refines must be very poor. There is no difference between pills that have no medicinal effect and useless pills."

"That's right! I think the young master will definitely choose a group of pills in the end."

Everyone discussed one after another, with jealous and depressed looks in their eyes.

Hearing everyone's discussion, Bulu noticed Mu Qianyue at the side, she was still concentrating on refining the elixir carefully.

The steward at the side asked in a low voice, "Young master, do you want to announce the end now?"

Anyway, he was extremely disliked by this woman.

In the end, it doesn't matter whether she can refine it successfully. How effective is the medicine she refined?

Bruce waved his hand, "Let's wait until her refining is over, she has already become a pill, so it doesn't matter if you wait a little longer."