Chapter 1509 Refining the Decanting Pill Luxurious and delicate golden silk nan wood bed. et Feng Qingge lowered his eyes, and his gaze swept over the medicinal herbs arranged in order in front of him.
Then a small wisp of ice flame popped out of his fingers, followed by a wave of his left hand.
Feng Qingge raised his hand skillfully.
Throw all the medicinal materials in front of him towards the Purple Lotus Fire Ding.
Quiet atmosphere.
Inside the Purple Lotus Fire Ding, a series of flames burst out from time to time with a "crackling" sound, and then quickly disappeared without a trace.
Beside him, Yun Linghan's slow and even breathing sounded.
Feng Qingge closed her eyes slightly.
Controlling the pure white ice condensation flame in his hand, he quickly wrapped the few medicinal herbs in the medicine pod, and began to burn it very skillfully.
About ten minutes passed In the Purple Lotus Fire Ding, there were already a few soft sounds of "poof, poof".
The previous few medicinal herbs had been refined one after another under the scorching of the Ice Condensation Flame.
With the jump of a small pinch of ice condensing flames, the lid of the Purple Lotus Fire Ding Fang quickly opened a small slit.
The medicine tripod, the impurities that have been refined and removed, are quickly cleaned out of the tripod body by a special device inside.
With a wave of his right hand, Feng Qingge closed the open lid again.
Then the ten fingers slowly moved in rhythm, controlling the refined powders, and began to merge with each other.
As soon as the powders came into contact, there was a "snort" sound of resistance, and a wisp of white smoke came out of the face.
They scattered from each other and fled in the opposite direction as fast as they could.
As soon as they moved, the pure white ice flame had already swarmed quickly, enveloping all the powder in it.
Those several powders were surrounded by flames, and the range gradually narrowed, and then under the strong burning of the ice condensing flame, they were very unwilling to merge with each other.
In mid-air, Feng Qingge's ten fingers waved rhythmically in a regular manner.
The two slender and white hands, like a dancing butterfly, were skillful to the extreme.
For the current Feng Tingge Refining an elixir of this level didn't require much energy at all.
Feng Qingge concentrated on controlling the flames in the medicine pod, and after burning for about ten minutes.
In the purple lotus fire ding, there was a crisp "da-da" sound.
"It's done."
Feng Qingge's eyes lit up, and he quickly opened his eyes, hooking a smile on the corner of his lips. and did not extinguish the flame of the pod.
Instead, he looked down at the Purple Lotus Fire Ding in front of him, and slapped his right hand on the lid of the Ding.
The decanting pill inside had already flown out of the mouth of the ding, and then fell steadily into the palm of his hand.
"In this way, there is no need to worry about Ling Han's drunkenness."
Feng Qingge quickly shook his palm and muttered to himself from his mouth.
When the words fell, he stretched out his hand neatly, and took the sobering pill for Yun Linghan.
After doing this, Feng Tingge exhaled a long breath, feeling that a big stone in his heart had finally fallen to the ground.
Thought a little on the surface.
Feng Qingge stretched out his right hand and swiped it towards the storage ring again.
A large number of medicinal herbs quickly appeared in front of him, lined up very neatly.
With a move with his left hand, more than a dozen medicinal materials were put into the medicine tripod at the same time.
Feng Qingge's right hand controlled the raging flames inside the Purple Lotus Fire Ding.
Then I closed my eyes again and began to concentrate and refine
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