As the last medicinal herb was put into the elixir furnace, the old man's voice also became trembling: "Raise nine hundred degrees... eight hundred fifty degrees... seven hundred degrees... six hundred degrees, stay at two hundred degrees for thirty seconds, and put it next to the fire, waiting for the elixir to condense."

The medicinal materials in the elixir furnace were first ground into powder, then mixed in the spiritual water to become medicinal juice, then condensed into ointment, and then placed in the elixir furnace. Whether it can be turned into pills or waste products, I will look at the last step.

In ancient times, Xuan Cultivation Alchemy refines the spirituality in plants and trees. He uses various magical entanglements and uses multiple techniques to mix them. Over time, he can find a set of effective methods. Practice is only the first step. Whether it can be successful depends on the second step.

The originally red bronze elixir furnace suddenly showed white smoke from the breathable mouth. The old man said in a divine manner: "The dragon on the left is the tiger on the right, the dragon on the right is the tiger on the same side, and the dragon on the tiger is combined to form a pill."

Xuan Qi couldn't help but take two steps back and use the Qi-detection technique to see that there was a chaotic momentum in the small alchemy furnace. All the medicinal properties were disrupted and the structure was re-combined. It was as if everything was ignorant when the chaos first opened, and all similar elements merged together, and a lump of chaos actually began to condense.

The fog-filled fragrance of medicine was filled with the white smoke, and the white smoke really turned into a dragon and tiger. The dragon and tiger on the left were combined, and the dragon and tiger were in harmony. Xuan Qi saw that the Chaos Heaven suddenly transformed, and there were pills shining with bright light.

"It's done." Lao Feng was filled with joy in his words, urging Xuan Qi to say, "Hurry open the top cover of the elixir furnace and run away the medicine inside." Lao Feng was very happy at this moment, and did not forget to teach Xuan Qi: "This medicine is a good thing, but the delicious food should not be too much. Too much is a bad thing."

Xuan Qi opened the top cover of the elixir furnace, and a hot breath spread everywhere. White smoke and quiet medicine were spreading on his nose. Xuan Qi, who was comfortable, let out a scream. He looked into the elixir furnace and saw small pills that were bright in black. It was just a cloudy ball, but now it has turned into black pills, which is so magical.

As the white mist dissipated, the temperature in the elixir gradually decreased. The old man urged Xuan Qi to say, "Put these elixirs into the jade box quickly. If it is too late, the medicinal properties will be lost."

Xuan Qi put all the elixirs into the jade box, leaving the last elixir to carefully examine it, like a black ball like chocolate beans, with a strong fragrance of medicinal materials floating on it.

Xuan Qi couldn't help swallowing his saliva and asked the old man in a low voice: "Can I eat this kind of longevity and longevity pill?"

"It's useless to take it. This pill is mainly to replenish qi and blood to nourish the essence." The old man said, but he did not forget to tease Xuan Qi: "You have both qi and blood now and have enough essence. If you take this pill, aren't you afraid of nosebleed?" As he said that, he began to urge Xuan Qi: "Give these pills to those old guys quickly, and if you invest, you will have a reward."

The pills in the jade box were put into the jade pot in different categories, and then according to the closeness and distance, the first batch appeared in the hands of the old leaders the next day after the winter solstice.

Mr. Lu, who was lying on the sick, had a white jade pot in front of him, and there was a pill of longevity and prolongation. The Lu family gathered together, and Lu Zhuoqun's father and nine of his aunts stood together, whispering.

"Can you really cure your grandfather's illness just like this little black ball?" The eldest aunt of the Lu family, who studied Western medicine, was very suspicious. Perhaps it was Western medicine's natural discrimination against traditional Chinese medicine, and the eldest aunt of the Lu family's understanding of his father's condition. Mr. Lu is already terminally ill, so how could he rely on a small pill to lively.

Hearing his aunt's doubts, Lu Zhuoqun whispered: "This pill was refined by Xuan Qi. Xuan Qi is very magical. He can use golden needles to pierce the acupoints and cure Xue Chunming..."

Mrs. Lu still insisted: "Maybe Xuanqi is a good Chinese medicine doctor who can perform minimally invasive surgery with a golden needle acupoint, but this does not mean anything. After all, medicine is a very rigorous science and cannot be taken for granted at all. Your grandfather is very weak now, if..."

Aunt Lu took a steady attitude and tried to delay Mr. Lu's life with drugs. Although doing so would make Mr. Lu very painful, there was no better way.

Hearing that Aunt Lu refused to let her grandfather take the pills, Lu Zhuoqun whispered again: "But the other elderly people have started taking the pills."

Aunt Lu waved her hand: "Faluns and Pills, this is something that cannot be explained in itself. Why do you believe this? They are them, we are us. As long as I am still here, I don't agree with the old man taking this pill.

Lu Zhonglian, who had not spoken, whispered: "If you don't listen to the old man's meaning, listen to him whether to eat or not." This is also a solution. No one else had any objections, and everyone came to the old man's bedside again.

The old man, who was already terminally ill, breathed a sigh of relief. He also understood that his life was about to come to an end, but he wanted to die but did not dare to die. After all, there was still a family. There were nine girls and one child. What would happen if they died after they died? The old man gritted his teeth and forced himself to rely on the medicine.

The outside talk had long been heard in his ears. He was not confused when he was old, and the old man was very clear-headed. He had heard about Xuan Qi's deeds these days. Some time ago, the Lu family also helped find some medicinal herbs. Now that the old man narrowed his eyes and began to think silently.

What kind of person is Xuan Qi? The old man already has a clue in his mind. Not to mention the magic and magic, but also the scholars of heaven and man, he can at least be considered a strange person. Is the pill he refined effective? Let's not make a conclusion for this.

The old man is considering things comprehensively and his thinking is also a stretch of energy. First of all, if this pill is really useful, as magical as Xuan Qi said, and can make him heal without medicine, then the result is really great.

If this pill is a poisonous substance, not only can it not cure itself after taking it, but it will die, then I died because I believe in Xuan Qi, and Xuan Qi owes a favor to the Lu family for both emotions and reason. Recently, I heard that Lu Zhuoqun participated in the construction of Xuan Lei Internet Cafe and has achieved some results. The daily cash flowing reached billions, which is not an exaggeration to say that it is rich enough to compete with the country. Moreover, I can also get along with Xuan Qi after taking the pill. Even if there is an accident, no matter what Xuan Qi's purpose, he will compensate his grandson.

In the end, I only had one possibility left, that is, there was no effect after taking the pill. What should it be or what, just like not taking it before, and the result was completely harmless.

After measuring the pros and cons in a flash, Mr. Lu found that there are only these three possibilities: if it is good and dies, it will be of no effect. No matter which possibility it is, it will be beneficial to the Lu family without any disadvantages.

So when the children and grandchildren all came to the bed, Mr. Lu said in a stingy voice: "Give me the medicine, I'll take it."

"Ah?" Everyone in the room was surprised, and the eldest aunt of the Lei family directly opposed: "Dad, you can't take this medicine. You haven't even done clinically. There is no approval. You just use Chinese medicine to beat meatballs. It's too irresponsible."

These words were the truth, and they resonated with more than half of the people in the room. The reason they suspected was that Xuan Xiu's world was too far away and they were willing to believe in the world they could see.

Mr. Lu’s thinking about the problem is no longer one-sided, but comprehensive, and even considers whether it is beneficial to the Lu family if he dies. He has been with this family for too long and has long been unable to hold on. This pill may be another relief for him.

"I'll eat" the old man said word by word: "If you don't have good luck, you will die."

These four words hit the hearts of the children in the house like four sledgehammers. They also understood that Mr. Lu had paid too much for this family. He had been breathing so much these days, but he was worried and lying on the hospital bed like he was tortured. This was also a torture.

Aunt Lu burst into tears for a moment, and silently took the bottle from Lu Zhuoqun's hand, opened the bottle cap and poured the black pill into the old man's palm.

The old man looked at the children in the house one by one. Maybe after drinking this pill, he could recover as before and enjoy a few years of wealth and glory. Maybe after drinking this pill, he would be able to reach the top of the world, and this look became a lasting feat. After seeing the children, the old man decisively swallowed the pill.

Aunt Lu finally couldn't help but cried first. Then everyone in the room cried, as if the pill the old man had eaten was not a pill for longevity, but a poisonous ball that cost life.

The only one who didn't cry was Lu Zhuoqun. He had a fanaticism about Xuan Qi that was almost religious. He had never doubted what Xuan Qi said. After all, Xuan Qi had the ability to change his fate against the will of heaven.

When the pill entered his stomach, Mr. Lu's pale face turned blood red, and then turned in ink black. He listened to the old man coughing constantly, and then spit out dark and sticky thick phlegm. After vomiting, the black on the old man's face dissipated and his face turned red again.

The pair of white eyebrows had just stretched out, and then frowned again. The old man whispered, "You all go out first, Zhuo Qun takes me to the toilet." The old man blew in the toilet, and then walked out with a refreshed look. It was so comfortable. I haven't felt so comfortable in a long time.

The old man who had to be helped by someone actually walked out of the toilet alone. He was still childish innocence for a while and he jumped twice in the corridor. These two times could shock the eyes all over the floor.

Gu Lu looked at her young father and was even more shocked and said: "Xuan Qi is a real god and a god, and Chinese traditional Chinese medicine should not be underestimated."
Chapter completed!