"Bloodsea root is shaped like a vine and is mostly grown on cliffs along the exotic Red Sea.
It is named Bloodsea root because of its blood-red color.
It has mild medicinal properties and has the effect of nourishing and nourishing the skin."
The little boy answered quickly.
Although he was a little nervous, he answered smoothly.
Mu Chuyue nodded, feeling that his understanding was outstanding and could give him a little enlightenment, and added: "In addition, the blood sea root is hard in texture and difficult to be directly absorbed by the human body, so it is more commonly seen in alchemists' prescriptions. ” "Fire flames can refine various medicinal materials relatively easily."
While she briefly stated her opinion, she threw the Blood Sea Root into the cauldron.
Blue flames rose and enveloped the short blood-red vines.
Under the control of Mu Chuyue's consciousness, the flames did not suddenly turn it into ashes, but burned slowly, and the outer skin peeled off little by little, revealing the essence inside.
Mu Chuyue was always observing the changes in the blood sea roots in the flames in order to control the size of the flames at any time.
"The essence of alchemy lies in the control of flames.
A good alchemist should know when to change the size of the flame.
At the same time, he must be familiar with all the currently known flames."
The remaining part of the blood sea root gradually melted into a small ball of liquid under the high temperature baking The impurities in it were continuously removed by Mu Chuyue, and the liquid became clear and translucent, flashing an attractive red halo in the flames.
"The grade of an alchemist does not represent his alchemy attainments.
The value of an elixir lies more in how much of its efficacy it retains, and a qualified alchemist should guarantee at least 60% of its efficacy.
So this It is also the standard now commonly used to measure the skill of alchemists.”
Based on Yu Bei's current understanding of this profound narration, he can only comprehend 60 to 70 percent of it at most.
He asked confusedly: "Lord Danxin, how much of the efficacy of the elixir can you retain now?"
Mu Chuyue smiled and said nothing.
Naturally, she would not talk about these words to a medicine boy.
The blue flame danced lightly in the cauldron, as obediently as a pet that she could play with as she pleased.
Yu Bei was amazed.
This girl, who was only a few years older than him, had control over flames that far exceeded any alchemist he had ever seen before, and also refreshed his understanding of alchemy.
Now that all the materials on the side have been put into the cauldron, he can't help much with the remaining processes.
Yu Bei finally relaxed and stared intensely at the movements of Mu Chuyue's hands, which were done smoothly and smoothly.
He couldn't even bear to blink for fear of missing important details.
All the impurities in the spiritual materials are removed, leaving only the essence.
Mu Chuyue's face was calm, without any trace of panic.
She methodically turned up the flame of the cauldron, and the remaining water evaporated violently.
Soon, the elixir began to take shape.
She left the alchemy cauldron with both hands, and her ten slender fingers danced in front of her.
The mana condensed into silk threads wherever her fingertips passed, and gathered into complex and exquisite seals, which were brilliant and brilliant.
The pattern was ready, her fingertips trembled slightly, and with a soft drink, she drove the mark into the cauldron with difficulty.
Suddenly feeling a little exhausted, Mu Chuyue barely stood still, and it took a while to regain her composure.
"It seems that my current cultivation level is not enough to support the refining of higher-level elixirs."
She sighed secretly and frowned.
Waves of aroma wafted out from the cauldron, and the alchemy room was filled with the strange aroma of alchemy.
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