Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

Chapter 1700 1700-Really Defeated
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If it wasn't for the fact that she was afraid of affecting li shaoqiu's pill refinement, Ling Chuxi would have blurted out the words 'wastrel'.

Alright, all the medicinal herbs had been turned into medicinal liquid. The next step was the most important one, pill formation. Ling Chuxi stood up a little straighter and focused her attention. She was waiting to see how li shaoqiu would control the mixing of the medicinal liquids and how he would sense the changes in the medicinal liquids to control the temperature of the fire and condense the pill.

Li shaoqiu added some charcoal and a piece of molten rock to strengthen the fire. Then, he suddenly tightened the clothes on his waist and started to form the pill with full enthusiasm.

It was probably because Ling Chuxi was too embarrassing. If it was him, he would have long taken off his clothes and started cultivating with his arms bare.

"One, two, three. Hey, one, two, three. Hey, one, two, three. With a rough call, li Daoist hit the pot with his palms one after another. Under the bombarding of battle Qi, the medicinal liquid which was just slightly boiling completely rolled.

Ling Chuxi was already dumbfounded. Her shoulders, which had been raised out of curiosity, also fell down.

Work, there was actually someone refining pills while shouting work. It was really a compliment to think that he should go and forge iron, why didn't he go and pull slivery?

Ling Chuxi had to admit that she had really been defeated.

Such a Grand and passionate alchemy battle was definitely unprecedented.

If they still could not figure out how li shaoqiu had fused the medicinal liquids, they would be blind. It was very simple. Just like in the beginning, use your Battle Aura to blast it. As long as you don't knock over the pot of stewed meat, you will definitely be able to fuse it fully.

As for sensing the changes in the medicinal liquid, was there even a need to do so? Just open your eyes wide and watch.

When other people were refining pills, they were afraid of losing even a little bit of medicinal power. Even in the process of melting medicinal herbs into medicinal liquid, they would always keep the lid closed, and only open the lid to put in the next medicinal herb when it was not bad. At the critical moment of pill formation, it was even more important to not open the lid. Once the medicinal power was lost, even if it was condensed into a pill, the effect would be greatly affected.

However, li shaoqiu did not have to worry about this problem. Other people refined pills one by one, while he threw them in bundles. No matter how much medicinal strength was lost, with the amount of medicinal ingredients used that was hundreds of times more than others, the quality of the pills formed would be much higher than others.

So being a prodigal had its own benefits. At the very least, even if other people wanted to obtain this passionate method of alchemy, they would probably not have the opportunity to practice it. Besides the Golden core sect, who could take out so many precious medicinal herbs and throw them out in bundles? Ling Chuxi could not help but shake her head and sigh.

However, as she sighed with emotion, Ling Chuxi suddenly thought of a problem. With so much medicinal liquid, how did he condense it into pills? Although the pills were very solid and much smaller in size after the impurities were removed, the pills were made from hundreds of times the number of herbs. If the ratio was calculated, the pills formed should be the size of a watermelon. If it was the Chi-amassing pill that li shaoqiu took out earlier, it was clearly the same size as an ordinary pill. How did he do it?

Very soon, Ling Chuxi discovered something strange. Li shaoqiu was not blasting out his battle Qi randomly. Instead, according to the changes in the medicinal liquid, he chose to blast out his battle Qi. Wherever the medicinal liquid was not fused enough, he would blast it.

Under the pressure of his battle Qi, the medicinal liquid also became more and more viscous and condensed. The excess medicinal liquid residue did not even need to be removed from the furnace like normal alchemy. They were directly blasted out by his explosive Qi, and the entire alchemy room was filled with the thick fragrance of medicinal herbs.

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