1067: C1067 Zhi Yuan Dan

C1067 Zhi Yuan Dan

Han Zhen knew Chen Kunjie was outside and had been waiting for him, trying to get him to nod.

But no matter how long the other person stayed, Han Zhen would not care.

There was life and death in things, and it was always the same.

Unless it was someone related to him, Han Zhen would use his great power to reverse their fate.

As for the others, each of them had their own destiny. However, their fate had nothing to do with Han Zhen.

What's more, Xia Yuechan's situation was a matter of life and death.

Since the situation wasn't clear, Han Zhen definitely wouldn't recklessly involve the cause and effect of saving Xia Yuechan.

Therefore, even if Chen Kunjie waited until the end of time, Han Zhen would not care.

Back then, outside of Han Zhen's cave, there were more than a hundred people who asked for medicine, but Han Zhen also ignored them.

Not to mention now.

This was the result that Han Zhen needed Fu Wenqing and Fu Wenqing to see the most.

However, before Fu Wenqing and Fu Wenqing arrived, Han Zhen had already placed all of his attention on the Supernatural Pill. Before he could find an alternative material, Han Zhen needed to refine the Supernatural Pill for a while.

In this way, they could find an alternative solution.

As for the ingredients and the furnace, they had already been transported here from the Yanzhou for the past few days.

Han Zhen activated the Genuine Qi.

For ordinary people, they would need to borrow the power of the Alchemy and Fire Spell Formation to refine the materials. Han Zhen was completely unprepared for any kind of spell formation.

When Han Zhen trained in Primordial Secret, the strength of the Spiritual Sense had long surpassed the equivalent strength of the Cultivation Level.

Under the control of the Spiritual Sense's power, the flames ignited by the Genuine Qi were as fine as grains of rice, burning on various materials.

All sorts of impurities were peeled off by the flames.

The color of the material deepened and a faint smell of medicine could be smelled.

As far as pill concocting was concerned, although the recipe was certain, the age of each pill varied depending on Director and its medicinal properties.

This, on the other hand, required an apothecary's understanding of the medicinal properties.

Furthermore, the deeper the pills, the more meticulous it was.

Even if it was just a little more, the quality of the pills that was refined would be vastly different.

What Han Zhen was doing now was to completely grasp its weight.

The ingredients are suitable.

Han Zhen lightly pushed with his right palm and directly opened the lid, throwing a few pieces into the furnace.

Bang

A red flame appeared at the bottom of the furnace.

Han Zhen's current mastery of the Crimson Sky Fire was far above his original strength.

Han Zhen thought for a while.2

He had already executed the thirty-six Cloud Falling Hand techniques.

Flames surged at the bottom of the furnace.

The dark green pill furnace was already starting to turn red. This was clearly the result of the temperature rising to a certain level.

Not only that, the pill furnace was still spinning at a speed that far exceeded the speed of human eyes.

Han Zhen cast a few seals, and when the Spiritual Sense sensed that the ingredients were liquefied, he poured in a few other ingredients.

To an apothecary, the quality of each medicinal herb must not be wrong, nor should the timing of the entry of each medicinal herb be wrong. If he missed by a little bit, it would destroy the best smelting time. The quality of pills would also be affected.

Han Zhen, as a Pill Emperor cultivator, had many methods to refine pills s as he pleased. But now, the Cultivation Level were lacking, and they could only rely on precision to temper them.

After Han Zhen threw in all the medicinal ingredients, the rapidly spinning pill furnace also became sluggish.

On the contrary, Han Zhen's movements were getting faster and faster, so much so that the movements of his hands could no longer be seen.

And the faster Han Zhen moved, the slower the pill furnace's speed would be.

Finally, the pill furnace stopped.

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