Immortal Formula

Chapter 75: Become A Handyman

Chapter 75 Incarnate as a handyman

Gu Yan was a little surprised when she saw his agile techniques. As far as she knew, ordinary alchemists, even if they were refining the most basic pills such as Qi Yang Dan, usually took one to two days. With such a subtle technique, it probably won’t even be used for three or five hours, and this potion will be ready soon.

Ming Wuwang is urging the flames on one side, and the other hand is on the top of the pill furnace, constantly forming various talismans. “Although the alchemy method I have practiced pays more attention to the control of the heat, the talisman is also an indispensable part of alchemy. On the one hand, the talisman printed with aura can better control the fire of the pill. To guide the spiritual energy in the medicinal materials to volatilize and condense into a pill, the talisman is also an essential part.”

His other hand danced quickly in the air, and the talismans formed one after another from his hand, and then they were printed on the top of the pill furnace. Gu Yan saw that the spiritual energy evaporated by the flame on the medicinal materials in the pill furnace was divided into pieces, and then slowly condensed according to different shapes.

Ming Wuhuang said: “Usually alchemists use both hands to make seals. My alchemy technique requires the use of real fire triggered by the vitality of life, so before the fire spirit can’t leave the body, I can only use one hand to make seals. Yin, the effect of Chengdan will be slightly different.”

Gu Yan didn’t go to memorize the techniques of those talismans one by one, but just focused on the subtlety of his control of the flames, and it went on for three hours. The medicinal materials in the pill furnace slowly dried up, and the transpired white gas condensed into pieces of white stains, and then the movements of Ming Wuliang’s fingers slowed down, and the flames gradually shrank, dispersing into several small pieces. The fireball was beating gently.

And his other hand in the air moved faster, one by one sigils formed quickly, and then acted on the pill furnace. Those pieces of white mist-like things floating on the top of the pill furnace slowly condensed, and then turned into white air masses.

Ming Wuwang shouted: “Chengdan is the most tense step, you should watch it!” At this moment, his hands slowly moved towards the center, the hand on the top made a seal, the hand on the bottom controlled the fire, and the white in the middle of the pill furnace The air mass quickly rotated and collided, and droplets of turbid water droplets dripped from the inside and fell to the bottom of the Dan furnace.

At this time, the flame in Ming Wuwang’s hand was suddenly withdrawn, and he shouted: “Chengdan!” The pill furnace stagnated in front of his chest, his hands quickly formed a talisman, and then suddenly froze in the sky .

With a    “pop”, the lid of the pill stove was gently opened, and ten pills about the size of the thumb belly lay there quietly, exuding a faint fragrance. Ming Wuwang put down the pill furnace and said with a somewhat unpleasant expression: “With ten Qi nourishing pills, the success rate of pills is only about 80%.”

This has already surprised Gu Yan. As far as she knows, the chance of an ordinary alchemist to become an alchemist is only about 50%! Although this is only the most basic Qi nourishing pill, even for a senior alchemist, the probability of becoming a pill will probably not exceed 70%. Not only does Ming Wuwang concoct alchemy at a much faster speed than ordinary alchemists, but also the success rate of alchemy is greatly improved. And his alchemy method with fire control as the core is more suitable for him. Gu Yan had already made up his mind to learn the art of alchemy from him.

At this time, Ming Wuwang had already taken out the finished medicinal pill, and he asked Gu Yan, “This kind of technique cannot be learned by ordinary people. Why don’t I teach you some common pill concocting techniques, and then make it for you? How about a few pots of medicinal herbs?”

As he spoke, he looked at Gu Yan, then his eyes widened in surprise, and the second half of the words were swallowed back in his stomach.

Gu Yan’s white palm stopped quietly in the air, a purple flame in the palm, dancing and jumping like a elf, like a bird flying in a dense forest, releasing infinite vitality and vitality.

The fire spirit released by Gu Yan surprised Ming Wuwang, he immediately decided to let Gu Yan stay in the store, and then taught her his alchemy technique. This also surprised Gu Yan. She originally just wanted to learn a few alchemy techniques, but she didn’t expect Ming Wuwang to teach them all. After all, ordinary alchemists cherish their own secret skills and would never teach them to outsiders.

Ming Wuliang didn’t care about this, “The master who taught me the alchemy technique just thought I was good-looking at first, and didn’t ask me anything, just wanted to carry forward the alchemy technique. The art is only superior to me, and my future achievements must be superior to me, so let me pass on this art to you on behalf of my master.” So Gu Yan stayed here, and she left it in Song Yuxi at night. She cultivated in her small courtyard. During the day, she came to Ming Wuliang’s shop to learn the technique of alchemy from him, and then refined some commonly used medicinal pills, such as nourishing qi pills, bigu pills, etc., and sold them in the shop.

It’s just that the store is really miserable. There has been no business for almost half a month, and he doesn’t care about it. After Gu Yan came, the monks in the city found that a girl had come. To attract business, the popularity slowly rises.

Ming Wuwang doesn’t care about these things, as if the business is good or bad has nothing to do with him, and he can’t usually see him worrying about Lingshi. Gu Yan reckoned that they probably had a unique way of cultivating. Slowly, the store became the same as she was taking care of it.

Since she was taking care of the store, Gu Yan cheered up, renovated the outside, and then changed it to a brand new brand. Then clean the inside of the store, and then replace it with the finished medicinal herbs refined by himself. After all, there are not many female alchemists in Guanque City. So slowly people began to visit, this remote shop, even in the city has some small names.

Ming Wuwang watched Gu Yan roll up his sleeves every day, busy with other things, but he didn’t feel it was cumbersome at all, on the contrary, there was a sense of joy in it. She couldn’t help but feel strange and asked her, “Aren’t you a cultivator? It’s time to start concentrating on your cultivation and prepare to build a foundation. Why do you come to do such complicated things?”

Ordinary alchemists disdain to do these things. They usually hire some mortals or immortal practitioners with extremely shallow spiritual roots as servants, and then pay a certain amount of remuneration. Ming Wuhuang is not rich, and he has too many secrets, which is different from ordinary monks, so he doesn’t want to find an outsider to help him take care of it, so he goes on carelessly. But Gu Yan was a cultivator who had reached the tenth level of qi refining at a young age. He had a bright future, but he was very puzzled by spending time outside of alchemy on these things.

(end of this chapter)