Chapter 62: The Method of Making Poison Pills, Creating Your Own Alchemy Technique!
The next second, Qin Ming took a step closer to Xiao Ruier, his gaze fixed as he asked, "What did you just say? What is your Spirit? What is your spirit power Rank?"
Xiao Ruier's eyes were calm, and her tone remained even as she replied, "My Spirit is the Golden Dragon, and I am thirteen years old. My current spirit power Rank is forty-one."
As soon as these words were spoken, it was as if another clap of thunder had echoed through the academic affairs office.
The surrounding staff almost reflexively stood up, and the other few instructors responsible for admissions gasped, even Qin Ming's eyebrows twitched involuntarily.
"Thirteen years old? You've already broken through to Rank forty and become a Soul Sect? Are you sure?" Qin Ming's brows furrowed slightly, his tone still carrying a hint of disbelief.
"If you don't believe me, then I'll show you my Spirit."
Xiao Ruier softly uttered, then took a step forward, stomping her right foot heavily on the ground. Immediately, a brilliant golden light erupted from her body.
"Roar!!!"
Following that, a deafening dragon roar suddenly burst from her body, carrying an ancient and vast bloodline pressure that swept through the entire academic affairs hall like a tide.
In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to solidify!
Accompanying the fall of this dragon roar.
A colossal and majestic Golden Dragon-shaped phantom roared forth from behind Xiao Ruier. Its dragon horns stood proud, its dragon scales densely packed. Though a phantom, it exuded overwhelming power, sacred and solemn!
At the same time, yellow, yellow, purple, purple!
Four spirit rings slowly ascended from beneath her feet!
"How… how is this possible?!" An instructor exclaimed, his voice even trembling slightly. "Thirteen years old, and she's really reached Rank forty-one? And it's a Dragon Clan Spirit."
Qin Ming couldn't help but be moved at this moment. He gazed deeply at the proud and stern young girl, his Adam's apple subtly bobbing. He had seen Spirit Masters with astonishing talent before, but even geniuses as strong as Yu Tianheng and Tang Chuan had never impacted him so profoundly.
However, on the other hand.
The Tang Chuan he saw was only what the latter wanted him to see.
If he had witnessed Tang Chuan's true strength, Qin Ming's surprise would have been no less than this.
Looking at the young girl before him, surrounded by golden light and roaring dragon phantoms, the shock in Qin Ming's heart could not subside for a long time. After a moment, he took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly as he asked, "You… you came to Heaven Dou Royal Academy for… to join the Royal Fight Team?"
His tone was laced with anticipation, nervousness, and even a hint of unease.
Such a remarkably gifted individual was a rare existence across the entire Douluo Continent. If she could be recruited into the Royal Fight Team, the entire team's combat power would undoubtedly undergo a qualitative change.
Hearing this, Xiao Ruier's blue-gold eyes flickered slightly, and her brows furrowed, as if she was hesitating. After a moment of contemplation, she slowly spoke:
"Does your Royal Fight Team… have a Blue Silver Grass Spirit Master?"
"If so, then I can join."
Meanwhile.
In the misty area at the center of the Yin Yang Ice and Fire Eyes, fiery red and icy blue merged without dissolving, heatwaves and coldness each occupying their own domain, like the most extreme duality in Heaven and Earth.
On a rock platform at the junction of fire and ice.
Tang Chuan sat cross-legged. In front of him, various medicinal ingredients were laid out; some were emerald green like jade, some were crystal clear like glazed glass, and others emitted faint wisps of cold Qi.
These were all rare Immortal-grade medicinal herbs he had carefully gathered from the Yin Yang Ice and Fire Eyes.
At the same time, a black Medicine Cauldron was also placed beside him, its bottom already showing a slight rise of heat, clearly indicating that the fire seed had been activated and was ready for the start of alchemy.
There's a reason why the Douluo Continent is known as a Xuanhuan "floor tile."
During Dou 1, there were almost no medicinal pills on the entire Continent. After obtaining Immortal-grade medicinal herbs, people would simply swallow them raw, without removing any impurities or harmful substances from the ingredients.
By Dou 2, the alchemy of medicinal pills was like a stew, directly combining all Heaven and Earth Treasures and then condensing them into medicinal pills, without any method or logic.
Tang Chuan had been researching alchemy for quite some time.
Although he had no practical experience, in his previous life, he had read many novels about alchemy. The principle was nothing more than extracting the impurities and toxins from medicinal ingredients, then discarding them, keeping only the beneficial parts, and then fusing and combining them!
With the idea in mind, wouldn't the method be simple?
First, he had basically figured out the efficacy of these medicinal ingredients through the "Immortal Herb Treasure Record." What he needed to do next was to remove the impurities within them.
As for how to refine them?
It was nothing more than controlling the flame with spirit power, then using the flame to refine the medicinal ingredients, and finally, using spirit power, which is the spiritual force of this world, to separate the harmful substances?
Regardless of success or failure, Dugu Bo had plenty of medicinal ingredients here, so he would just treat it as practice.
Even if the medicinal pills he refined had problems, giving them to Dugu Bo probably wouldn't kill him. At most, he'd have diarrhea, and at that point, he could just say it was the medicinal effect, helping to excrete the toxins from his body.
Thinking of this, Tang Chuan couldn't help but chuckle.
"Senior Dugu, you'll have to work hard to test the medicine for me next, heheh."
However, just as he was about to start, a soft sound of footsteps came from behind him.
His body trembled slightly, and Tang Chuan turned his head.
He saw Dugu Yan walk over and pat him on the shoulder.
"What… are you doing?" Dugu Yan asked, her gaze falling on the pile of medicinal ingredients and the Medicine Cauldron, a slight look of surprise in her eyes.
Hearing this, Tang Chuan's mouth curved into a smile, his tone indifferent yet serious:
"I'm making medicine for you all."
"I need to prepare a liquid medicine to improve your physique, and also refine medicinal pills to improve your grandfather's meridians. Simply picking Immortal-grade medicinal herbs isn't enough; the impurities must also be removed, and then they must be refined proportionally to maximize their efficacy."
"Oh." Dugu Yan nodded, somewhat confused, then frowned and said, "Tang Chuan, I came over because I have a question for you."
"You told my grandfather to condense the spirit ring toxins in his body into a poisonous medicinal pill, but isn't that poisonous medicinal pill still inside his body? It's just changing the soup, not the medicine. Aren't the toxins still in his body? Won't his body continue to be corroded?"
At this moment, Tang Chuan was squatting in front of the Medicine Cauldron, adjusting the heat.
Hearing Dugu Yan's words, his movements paused slightly. He looked up at her, then chuckled and said, "Yan Zi, that's a good question you've asked."
"The poisonous medicinal pill indeed remains in the body, but its essence is not the residue of toxins in the ordinary sense. Instead, it's a toxic core formed by highly compressing, condensing, and sealing all the residual spirit ring toxins."
"The true principle of the poisonous medicinal pill method is to concentrate, compress, and seal the residual spirit ring toxins, which originally circulated throughout the body and affected the meridians and internal organs, into a stable area. It's like a cage, locking the toxins inside to prevent them from spreading and corroding the body."
"More importantly!"
"This poisonous medicinal pill will usually be sealed by your grandfather with spirit power, remaining undisturbed. This not only keeps the meridians throughout the body clear as if washed, allowing spirit power to flow more smoothly. But also, when necessary, such as encountering a powerful enemy, experiencing spirit power depletion, or needing to burst forth, he can actively unseal the poisonous medicinal pill, releasing its toxins to enhance his attack or for self-preservation."
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