Two hours later, when Li Yong opened the alchemy furnace, he was surprised to get ten high-grade elixirs; the rest were medium-grade elixirs, totaling 500 pills. Li Yong calculated it, which means ten high-grade elixirs.

The medicine is equivalent to one hundred middle-grade elixirs. Because if there were not ten high-grade elixirs, it should be possible to refine 600 middle-grade elixirs.

In this way, one high-grade elixir is transformed from ten middle-grade elixirs.

This ratio is also ten to one.

If Li Yong takes it, one high-grade elixir can yield three hundred drops of spiritual liquid.

One middle-grade elixir can yield two hundred drops of spiritual liquid; then ten pills are equivalent to two thousand drops of spiritual liquid.

It seemed very uneconomical to exchange two thousand drops of spiritual liquid for three hundred drops of spiritual liquid, and Li Yong felt a little distressed.

If you think about it again, one mid-grade elixir is equivalent to ten low-grade elixirs, so one high-grade elixir is equal to one hundred low-grade elixirs. Ten pills, that is, one thousand pills.

If Li Yong takes one low-grade elixir, he can get one hundred drops of spiritual liquid. One thousand low-grade elixirs, that is, one hundred thousand drops of spiritual liquid. When you calculate it this way, it is even more uneconomical. Also teach Li Yong

More heartache.

I feel that refining high-grade elixirs is more cost-effective than refining mid-grade elixirs.

Refining middle-grade elixirs is not as cost-effective as refining low-grade elixirs.

But then I thought about it, the high-grade elixir contains very little erysipelas, and based on Li Yong's body, he can bear it even if he takes 10,000 pills. As for the middle-grade pill, Li Yong can take up to 1,000 pills.

It will be poisoned.

The last time Li Yong took a hundred pills of low-grade elixirs, he was so poisoned that he was in pain. If his spiritual fluid hadn't had the detoxification effect, and if he hadn't been a doctor, those hundred pills of low-grade pills would have been able to directly

Poison him to death.

If it were someone else who swallowed a large amount of elixirs, these erysipelas would definitely be one of the most deadly dangers.

According to this calculation, even if you take ten middle-grade elixirs and exchange them for one low-grade elixir, it seems to be a good deal!

As long as there is less erysipelas and less danger to the body, you can eat more and gain more strength.

Thinking of this, Li Yong wanted to refine the more than 700 middle-grade elixirs in his body again. It would be best to refine them all into high-grade elixirs. Just do it when you think of it. Seeing the power of Yangyang's fire, he can still persist.

Once, Li Yong immediately put 700 middle-grade elixirs into the elixir furnace, but he did not put the extra 40 pills in together.

Because seven hundred pills is an integer, if ten pills are made into one pill, it will be enough to make seventy top-grade elixirs.

The extra 40 or so pills of middle-grade elixirs will be wasted because even one high-grade pill cannot be condensed into them.

After closing the stove lid, Li Yong ordered Yangyang to light the fire again.

Yangyang is definitely a qualified boiler worker. He will do his best, solemnly and meticulously when lighting the fire.

Of course, the premise is that Li Yong wants to tell her a story.

Fortunately, Li Yong has read Grimm's Fairy Tales and One Thousand and One Nights, which is enough to meet Sheep Yang's needs.

Two hours later, Yangyang was so tired that she was crumbling and a little unable to stand. With Li Yong's encouragement and her own persistence, she finally persisted to the end; this potion of elixirs was successful again.

"Yangyang, you are so good." Seeing Yangyang exhausted, Li Yong was sincerely grateful.

Yangyang showed a wry smile and said feebly: "Being able to help Dad is the happiest thing for me."

Li Yong touched Yangyang's head and immediately pushed a drop of spiritual liquid into it. This time it was not to dissolve the erysipelas, but to help Yangyang recover his physical strength. The spiritual liquid was definitely a top-notch panacea in terms of restoring physical strength.

Yangyang recovered immediately, but the power of the fire in his body was still empty, with not a trace left.

Now, she couldn't even light a small flame.

At the last moment of refining the elixir, Yangyang forced some fire power out of his body.

Otherwise, the refining of this furnace of elixir will fail.

He held Yangyang and chatted for a while, and then told Yangyang a super interesting story. Yangyang finally became happy.

After half an hour, the alchemy furnace cooled down, and Li Yong opened the alchemy furnace.

I saw that all 700 middle-grade elixirs were directly refined into high-grade elixirs, a total of 70 pills. Li Yong looked carefully and found that there were indeed 70 high-grade elixirs, and there was not a single middle-grade elixir.

There are no inferior elixirs.

Success, perfection, vood. With Li Yongyi's level of alchemy, it can only be so OK.

As he mastered the alchemy technology and accurately grasped the time, he made the elixir more and more accurately and perfectly. He picked up an elixir and looked at it. It was bright red, like a ruby.

Just as beautiful.

"Not bad, not bad." Li Yong was extremely satisfied, and with a thought, he collected all the elixirs. He secretly decided that after a period of time, part of the erysipelas in the wives' bodies would be eliminated, and then he would directly supply high-grade elixirs.

With his current reserve, two pills per person would not be a problem at all.

For the health of his wives, Li Yong must provide the best supply of elixirs.

His wives are his favorite, and he will never be stingy about this.

He estimated that high-grade elixirs could directly improve those with inner strength by one level. Even if those at the peak of inner strength were promoted to the minor level of the spiritual realm, about three to five pills would be enough. After the spiritual realm, the improvement would be slower.

However, if you want to use elixirs to continue improving, taking Tian Qiu Shuang as an example, you should not exceed fifty pills.

Although fifty pills is not too much, Li Yong obviously does not have the ability to supply it yet.

Taking Li Yong as an example, even a hundred pills may not be enough for him to reach the peak of the spiritual realm. Li Yong cannot supply such a huge amount because the spiritual grass needs to be planted and the sheep are still recovering.

Without the support of flames, even if all the spiritual herbs are planted, there is no way to refine them.

Under the influence of the elixir, the sheep's strength can be quickly restored and improved.

Now that there is a lot of erysipelas left in her body, she can only rely on her own cultivation to recover, which will obviously be very slow.

If you want to rely on pills to step from the peak of the spiritual realm to the divine realm, it seems that you will need more.

Just like Zheng Zheng, only by taking a pill can he gain the power of cultivation for a day.

Under normal circumstances, if you want to advance from a small level of attainment in the divine realm to a great attainment in the divine realm, you will have to practice hard for at least thirty years.

The amount of pills required is an astronomical figure.

This also made Li Yong realize that the Spirit Gathering Pill should be a pill suitable for people who have just started practicing.

As the strength increases, this elixir is no longer suitable for consumption.

Thinking of this, Li Yong immediately communicated with Xiao Jinlong: "Is there any elixir that is more suitable for my improvement?"

Little Jinlong lazily replied: "Of course there is! There are many kinds of elixirs. As long as you master the refining methods, as long as you have the refining materials, and with the help of the Four Symbols Alchemy Furnace, any elixir can be successfully refined."

It turns out that this alchemy furnace is called the Four Elephants Alchemy Furnace. The Four Elephants should refer to the four flaming spirit beasts on the feet of the alchemy furnace!

Li Yong looked at the flame beast on the feet of the alchemy furnace and felt that it was lifelike and lifelike.

"Then tell me, what kind of elixir is best for me to take now? How should I refine it?" Li Yong continued to ask.

Little Jinlong yawned: "Well, I'd better transfer all the knowledge of alchemy into your mind! You can learn slowly by yourself, so as not to ask me all the time. If I answer you, it will delay me.

Recovery; I won’t answer you, you are my master. You let me do what you want!”

Damn it, what you said is right. Li Yong was angry for a while, but he could only say with a smile: "Then tell me quickly."

No matter how infuriating this little lazy thing is, its effect is still quite big.

It gave Li Yong the knowledge to make magic weapons at first, and now it is going to give Li Yong the knowledge to make elixirs.

"Wait a minute, let me give you a gift first." The little golden dragon laughed mischievously.

"What gift?" Li Yong felt that no matter what gift it was, it was not as important as the knowledge of alchemy.

"After my hard work during this period, I have successfully refined another good luck pill. You can take it for self-defense!" As he said that, the little golden dragon rubbed his belly with his little paws, showing an uncomfortable expression on his face, and then

, those two short legs were bent at right angles, and they squatted down suddenly, just like a crocodile squatting to defecate, which is called a subversion of three views.

What further subverted Li Yong's views was that little Jinlong also shouted slogans: "One, two, three, hey... One, two, three, hey..." After much hard work, little Jinlong was so tired that his forehead was sweating, and he complained.

: "Modan, I'm constipated."

Wow, this good luck pill was really pulled out! It was said that it was 'successfully refined after a period of hard work', which sounds nice. In fact, it should be called poop, which is more popular.

Easier to navigate.

Just when Li Yong looked disgusted, little Jinlong shouted to Li Yong: "Master, help me quickly!"

"Holy shit, how can I help?" Li Yong was also sweating on his forehead. He didn't want to accept this annoying gift.

"Help me dig it out and take out the good luck pill." Little Jinlong said anxiously.

"Damn it, how can I pick it?" Li Yong felt nauseous and almost vomited, "Nima, this is so disgusting, isn't it?"

"Of course you pick it with your fingers!" Little Jinlong said matter-of-factly.

"Then you come out." Li Yong secretly made up his mind. When the little golden dragon comes out, he will kick it away. And you dare to ask me to dig it with my fingers. Damn it, I guess I can't beat you to death with the soles of my feet.

"Master, I'm still too weak now and can't get out at all." The little golden dragon sighed helplessly.

"Then I can't put my hand in!" The little golden dragon is in Li Yong's Dantian spiritual sea. No matter how powerful Li Yong is, he can't put his hand in! Unless he uses acupuncture, the Dantian spiritual sea is only in Li Yong's body.

A small acupuncture point. The little golden dragon is a tiny spiritual creature in the acupoint, not much bigger than bacteria.

To the little golden dragon, the silver needle is absolutely huge, perhaps as big as a mountain.

It's absolutely impossible to poke a little golden dragon in the buttocks with a mountain!

Not only was the aim inaccurate, it was also impossible to penetrate, and it was impossible to solve the constipation problem of the little golden dragon.

"Master, you are such an idiot! Don't you have spiritual fluid? Use the spiritual fluid to transform a spiritual finger. You can control this spiritual finger and just pick it for me. Oops, it feels so uncomfortable. Hurry up.
Chapter completed!