Chapter 1842 Was 1843 Really Luck?
Ling Chuxi pressed down on the pill furnace with one hand and injected her Yuan Qi into it. Under the compression of her Yuan Qi, the medicinal liquid slowly condensed and finally calmed down.
However, Ling Chuxi smiled bitterly. Although this could prevent the furnace from exploding, it would definitely not form a medicinal pill. At most, it would be suppressed into a medicinal cake. If she took it out, she would be laughed at by others.
At this critical moment, Ling Chuxi calmed down instead. It was not enough to just rely on forceful suppression. She had to think of another way. She had a wide range of knowledge, but at this critical moment, there was not much that could be of use.
"That\'s right, the turning cloud gesture!" Ling Chuxi\'s eyes suddenly lit up. Since the turning cloud gesture could accumulate Qi of true essence, could it also accumulate medicinal power for the formation of the core?
Without much time to think, Ling Chuxi moved her fingers and formed a series of hand seals that brushed past the pill furnace.
Finally, the medicinal liquid in the pill furnace began to condense and take shape, showing the shape of a round pill. However, due to the delay just now, the medicinal properties were not pure enough, and the shape was a little loose.
Of course, this was not the result Ling Chuxi wanted. Since she wanted to refine it, she naturally had to refine the best medicinal pill. Otherwise, how could she achieve the effect of making a name for herself?
Ling Chuxi\'s hand seals changed and she used the spiral battle Qi technique.
A clear sound came from the pill furnace and the half-formed pill rotated rapidly. The free medicinal power was gathered and the entire pill became more solid.
Everyone was stunned. They could tell that the finger gesture Ling Chuxi had just used should be a kind of martial arts technique. However, since ancient times, they had never heard of anyone who could combine martial arts techniques with alchemy.
No matter what the final result was, at least this kind of incredible alchemy technique was a pioneer in the Saint realm.
Finally, Ling Chuxi stopped and gently placed her finger on the lid of the furnace.
Everyone stretched out their necks and stared at Ling Chuxi\'s finger, waiting for the answer to be revealed.
"Old sect leader Feng, I\'m glad I did not fail you." Ling Chuxi opened the lid of the furnace and a medicinal pill jumped out. The refreshing fragrance of the elixir instantly filled the air, making people unable to help but take a deep breath. They only felt refreshed all over, even more comfortable than drinking cold water in the hot summer.
"It\'s done! It\'s really done! There are even pill veins! It\'s actually a top grade inverse Yuan pill!" Someone exclaimed.
"Sect leader Feng is really lucky. He actually managed to obtain a high-grade inverse Yuan pill so easily." Someone said in envy.
"That\'s right, our luck is too good. I heard that the last time, sect leader MA of the Zheng Yi sect took out all the herbs that the sect had accumulated for hundreds of years to gather ten sets of ingredients, but he didn\'t even manage to refine a single origin defying pill. " Another person sighed with emotion.
However, was this really luck? I\'m afraid not. This was true strength!
Only then did Ling Chuxi realize that the round and crystal-clear pill actually had a beautiful and mysterious pill pattern on its surface. Although the quality of the pills she had refined in the past was not bad, pill patterns had never appeared before. She had only seen them on the pills refined by li shaoqiu.
However, li shaoqiu\'s alchemy required bundles of medicinal herbs to be thrown in. Using a hundred times the number of medicinal herbs to refine a pill, it was not surprising that it could form pill veins. However, she only used one set of ingredients to form pill veins. They could not be compared at all.