Chapter 1210 Cheng Dan

Many spirit grasses that are freshly picked and stored need to be processed before refining.

However, this kind of trivial, boring and unskilled work used to be handled easily with a wave of the little claws. So Hexi still doesn't know how to deal with it.

The boy widened his eyes in shock, pointed at himself and said, "Me? Me?"

Hexi nodded, "You don't want to?" Then frowned, "I... can pay you a point."

Jia Shujie was in a hurry, and immediately said: "I'll come, I'll come! Xi Yue, let me handle the herbs for you, you just need to hurry up and refine the new blood supplement pill."

"No! Please let me come!" The boy stepped forward, his voice trembling slightly from excitement, "I can handle these herbs."

Saying that, he grabbed those herbs from Hexi's hand, and started to deal with them seriously, even with some solemnity.

Jia Shujie wanted to say something, but when he saw the colorful colors on the boy's fingers, he paused.

This is... a trace left by year-round handling of herbs.

Did Xi Yue look for him because he noticed the young man's abilities and strengths?

The red spirit fire burned and was thrown into the alchemy furnace.

That's right, it's not the golden spirit fire, not the red fire in Hexi's body, but the earth spirit fire he inadvertently obtained in the psychedelic forest.

In fact, this three-grade blood supplement pill, according to Hexi's previous habit, can be refined in only a quarter of an hour.

But there are too many people watching now. In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, she still uses the earth spirit fire, and operates it step by step according to the steps described in the book.

Soon, the elixir was refined.

The top of the stove was opened, and a strong aroma of medicine came out.

Looking at the sixteen pills neatly arranged in the pill furnace, the few alchemists in the barren hospital branch all took a breath.

No one knows how simple the alchemy masters of the Desolate Medical Branch are than the people who make alchemy here every day.

Among them, there are not many people who can successfully refine a pot of medicinal pills every day. Even if they are refined, there are only three or two.

But what about Xi Yue? She manipulated it casually, using the most average quality spirit grass, and she even made 16 pieces in one furnace.

The only person in the audience who pouted and shook his head was probably Hexi.

Sure enough, without her own refining method and spirit fire, she couldn't bear to look directly at the low output.

If she had such inefficiency in alchemy on weekdays, I am afraid that Shengde Hall would have closed down early.

Although the people from the Fourth Hospital were not as shocked as the people from the Desolate Hospital Branch, they dared not look down on Xi Yue.

Although I knew that Xiyue's level of alchemy was first-rate, it was different from hearing it and seeing it with my own eyes.

At this time, Jia Shujie couldn't care about anything else. He grabbed one of the pills, his eyes were full of shock and excitement, and his voice was shaking, "Is it really a pill? I didn't expect to change the pill formula, it's really Can it become a pill? Does that mean that all pill recipes can be changed? No, I have to try this pill first..."

As he spoke, he was about to stuff it in his mouth.

The classmates from his Tianyi branch hurriedly grabbed his hand and said anxiously: "Shujie, are you crazy? This medicinal pill has not been tested yet, who knows what it will be like after eating it?"

"That is, if the ice properties of Bingjing Jujube and Xuan Binghua are condensed in the medicinal pill, wouldn't you be infected with cold poison?"