982 Inspiration, Method of Forming Pills
Mo Ran's mood was extremely complicated after coming out of Xiaoyuelou. This was not only because Xu Jie'er had already suspected him, but most of the reason was because Xu Jie'er's condition was too serious. Moreover, when Xu Jie'er talked about the ancient sites, Mo Ran always felt a sense of depression that was difficult to say.
From Xiaoyue Tower to Luotian Pavilion, Mo Ran repeatedly thought about this along the way.
First of all, Xu Jie'er's condition cannot be delayed anymore. Although removing purple qi has an unexpected benefit to his strength recovery, this is not Mo Ran's original intention. Xu Jie'er's body is still the most important. He does not want Xu Jie'er to die early from a stubborn disease.
The second is the roll of elixir recipe, which lacks a medicinal herb and does not know its purpose. It can be said that Xu Zhenheng gave it to himself and did not give it to himself, and it had no substantial effect.
Finally, what made Mo Ran feel confused was the two words that suddenly appeared on the table in his room: Suyuan. I don’t know who left it, and what he wanted to do.
In short, there are many troubles now, Mo Ran cannot deal with them one by one. He is also responsible for the purpose of finding the origin of the Golden Spirit. This is absolutely not to be misunderstood. It is related to the final result of the future war. Of course, Mo Ran would not be so arrogant that he would be the savior and could take on the Heaven and Earth Alliance alone with his own strength, just because behind him there are some relatives whom he needs to protect, brothers.
"Ancient sites? What does it look like?" Mo Ran murmured with the hand holding the sword waist card that Xu Zhenheng gave him, "I don't know if this thing can enter and exit the ancient sites, if so."
Just as he was thinking, the shadow of Luo Tiange had already appeared not far ahead. Mo Ran rushed into the courtyard, feeling two strong hot breaths coming from the east and west wings. Mo Ran knew that it should be Bu Gong and Jin Chong was refining alchemy.
Mo Ran didn't want to disturb them at first, but after thinking about it, he still wanted to find Bu Gong, the Wanshi Zhi, to inquire about the Xu family's affairs, and then walked over.
He didn't push the door open directly, Mo Ran just listened outside the door, and suddenly felt the sound of water flowing inside, which was very strange. As soon as Mo Ran moved, Bu Gong inside shouted: "Who?"
"I." Mo Ran did not hide himself, and pushed the door and walked in. He saw Bu Gong holding a transparent bottle in his left hand and pressing his right hand on the furnace. The bottle was filled with some transparent liquid. A faint fragrance of medicine floated out of the bottle, making the whole room full of pungent smell of medicinal materials.
"What are you doing?" Mo Ran asked in surprise.
Upon hearing this, Bu Gong quickly turned off the fire, ran to the door in three steps, closed the door, then pulled Mo Ran into the room, lowered his voice and said, "Shh, don't let someone hear it."
Mo Ran was so angry that he wanted to laugh wildly, and patted Bu Gong on the shoulder and said, "Is there anyone here besides you and me, Jin Chong? Why are you so careful?"
"Uh. Yes, I forgot that this is Luo Tiange." Bu Gong scratched his head embarrassedly.
"What are you doing? You're sneaky." Mo Ran asked.
Bu Gong listened, suddenly straightened his body and said proudly: "My elder, I am converting medicine. Hehe, I found something very interesting. Do you want to listen?"
"What's so mysterious?" Mo Ran glanced at Bu Gong and said in confusion.
Pulling Mo Ran down, Bu Gong raised the bottle containing half a bottle of liquid high, pointed at him, "Did you see this thing?"
"See it."
"What's this?"
"Liquid medicinal materials."
"That's right." Bu Gong cleared his throat and said, "Recently, I found that after collecting some medicinal materials, although they cannot be stored for a long time, after washing through the gold washing tank, they can be converted into liquid and then put here. In this way, it will be guaranteed to be damaged. Moreover, if you take them out next time, as long as you have a fast speed, you can still use this liquid medicinal materials to refine elixirs. How about it, I am very awesome, right?"
Bu Gong said, blinking at Mo Ran constantly, his stinky fart looked obvious.
Mo Ran couldn't help but think of something, dragging his chin with his hand and walking back and forth around the room. After a while, he asked, "Are you talking about taking out the things in it and refining the elixir?"
Bu Gong nodded and said, "Yes, although it is difficult, after more than a month of hard work, I can finally take out the liquid medicinal materials in this bottle and put them in the furnace for baking without losing the medicinal power."
"You mean? That's it~"
As he said that, Mo Ran waved his hand slightly, and a drop of pure medicinal water flew out of the bottle with a "swoosh" sound, and then fell into the furnace and cauldron.
Seeing this, Bu Gong couldn't help but scream: "This has been a morning after I condensed the seventh-level spiritual herb into water droplets. Elder, you~, huh?"
Bu Gong almost cried, but unexpectedly, the drop of water had not yet fallen to the bottom of the furnace, and was suddenly dragged by a ball of green flames and floated to the center of the furnace again.
"Is this true?" Mo Ran asked.
Bu Gong looked at Mo Ran stupidly, but he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. This method was invented by himself, and after a month of unremitting efforts, the success rate was increased to 50%. He didn't expect that Mo Ran succeeded only for the first time.
As a result, Bu Gong's eyes gradually became helpless, regretful, confused, and even jealous.
"It's really awesome for people to get more angry. I'm afraid I can't learn this technique of controlling fire in my life. Why is the gap between being a human being so big?" Bu Gong thought sadly.
After a long time, Bu Gong finally recovered from his shock. At this time, he was no longer surprised. Mo Ran's first-hand fire control technique and the realm of alchemy were not comparable to that of a level six alchemist like him. I believe that the next time he sees him, he will be numb.
"That's it." Bu Gong wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Mo Ran nodded, waved his fingers slightly, and the drop of medicine returned to the bottle again. However, in this process, the medicinal properties were only baked by the flames and minus a very small part of them, which is not worth mentioning.
Bu Gong looked at it, sweating coldly, and thought to himself: "This is a monster. A powerful monster who is very good at playing with fire."
After sending the drops of medicine back into the bottle, Mo Ran was silent. He sat in the room for a long time without saying a word. Bu Gong just watched it like this, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time, suddenly, Mo Ran stood up from the seat and said to Bu Gong: "You, come with me."
As he said that, Mo Ran ran out of Bu Gong's residence without looking back. Bu Gong followed behind with a confused look on his face, and the two of them came to Jin Chong's house together.
This time, Mo Ran didn't say anything at all. He pushed open the door and shouted inside: "Jin Chong, come to Luotian Pavilion."
Jin Chong inside was refining elixirs. When he was disturbed, he was startled. Then he saw that it was Mo Ran and couldn't help but look at Bu Gong strangely. The latter shrugged his shoulders speechlessly, and then a group of three quickly arrived at the second floor of Luotian Pavilion.
When he opened the utensil room, Mo Ran took the lead and turned to the two of them, "From today on, you will help me convert all the medicinal materials you have taken into medicinal water droplets and put them in a bottle. By the way, if the bottle is not enough, just ask Yu You for it."
The two of them were confused by the monk he said. Mo Ran did not explain, and urged: "Bu Gong, go now and ask Elder Yu You for bottles, the more the better. Go and go back quickly."
Although Bu Gong didn't know what was going on, he knew that Mo Ran must have understood what he did, so he responded and hurried out.
Mo Ran then turned his head to Jin Chong and said, "Brother Jin, go to the purple gold flower garden again and pick as much as you can. There are not many people now, so don't be afraid of anything else."
"good."
After the two left, Mo Ran ran to the third floor training room without thinking.
After entering this big room, Mo Ran looked at everything, and finally suddenly took out a few spirit crystals of one color from his spiritual ring, recalling the methods of the illusion spiritual formation world in his mind, and coupled with the knowledge of the formation world learned in the Chaos Star Sea, he paused slightly, and then swung his hand violently.
Six spirit crystals of different colors suddenly flew out, and six consecutive "pop" sounds came from the house. These six spirit crystals were immediately embedded on the surrounding walls. Then, Mo Ran took out another spirit crystal and shot it into the ceiling. There were seven spirit crystals in total. The depth of the wall and the ceiling were exactly the same, revealing half of the crystal.
The seven crystals entered the wall, Mo Ran's mind slightly changed. After taking out the Xuan Iron Cauldron, he placed it on the four rostrums, estimating the distance between the furnace cauldron and the seven spiritual crystals. When the soul power felt almost perfect, Mo Ran's mind tightened and his hands danced.
The complex seal technique quickly condensed. After nearly half an hour of seal technique, Mo Ran shouted loudly, and suddenly, a ripple of energy blooming with five-color light spread out into the surroundings.
The full internal force of the five-color light hit the four walls and did not destroy it. Instead, it was rebounded by the four walls and returned to the room again. The next moment, the internal force of the five-color light formed a complete airflow cycle in the center of the room. A series of pure energy turned into wisps of silk threads shot out from one spirit crystal, rebounded on the other spirit crystal, and suddenly a hexagonal light array was generated inside the room.
Mo Ran silently recited the formula in his mouth, pinching the seal in his hand, and while his fingertips flew, a word suddenly spurted out from his mouth: "Chang."
"Boom~"
A low dull sound rang out in the room. The black iron tripod on the rostrum was actually rotating independently, turning faster and faster. Mo Ran slowly retreated and arrived at the door. His fingers were flying. A little in the void, a ball of purple flame turned into a stream of light and escaped into the black iron tripod.
"Teng"
The purple fire exploded and burned in the Xuan Iron Cauldron. Mo Ran looked at all this lightly, and a touch of unconcealed excitement slowly appeared on his face, and he murmured: "If it succeeds, you will be the first on this continent, the formation pill."
Chapter completed!