Chapter 1506 Pull Out the Lucky Pill

Two hours later, when Li Yong opened the pill furnace, he was pleasantly surprised to get ten top-grade pills; the rest were middle-grade pills, totaling 500 pills. Li Yong made some calculations, that is to say, ten high-grade pills are equal to one hundred middle-grade pills. Because if there were not ten high-grade pills, it should be able to refine six hundred middle-grade pills.

In other words, one high-grade pill is transformed from ten middle-grade pills.

This ratio is also ten to one.

If Li Yong takes it, one pill of top grade can get three hundred drops of spirit liquid.

One pill of middle grade can get two hundred drops of spiritual liquid; then ten pills is two thousand drops of spiritual liquid.

It seems that it is not cost-effective to exchange two thousand drops of spiritual liquid for three hundred drops of spiritual liquid, and Li Yong feels a little distressed.

If we calculate again, one middle-grade pill is equal to ten low-grade pills, then one top-grade pill is one hundred low-grade pills. Ten grains means one thousand grains.

If Li Yong eats a low-grade elixir, he can get a hundred drops of spiritual liquid. One thousand pills of low-grade pills, that is one hundred thousand drops of spiritual liquid. Such a calculation would be even more uneconomical, and it would make Li Yong even more heartbroken.

I feel that it is more cost-effective to refine high-grade elixir than to refine middle-grade elixir.

Refining mid-grade pills is not as cost-effective as refining low-grade pills.

But thinking about it again, the erysipelas of the top-grade elixir is very small. According to Li Yong's body, even if he takes 10,000 pills, he can still bear it. As for the middle-grade pills, Li Yong would be poisoned if he took at most a thousand pills.

The last time Li Yong took a hundred pills of low-grade pills, they were all poisoned to the point of pain. If it weren't for the detoxification effect of his spiritual liquid, and if he wasn't a doctor, those one hundred low-grade pills would have poisoned him to death.

If someone else swallowed a large amount of elixirs, these erysipelas would definitely be one of the deadliest dangers.

Based on this calculation, it seems that it is very cost-effective to exchange ten middle-grade pills for one low-grade pill!

As long as there is less erysipelas and less danger to the body, you can eat more and gain more strength.

Thinking of this, Li Yong wanted to refine more than 700 middle-grade pills on his body, preferably all of them into high-grade pills. As soon as he thought about it, he did it. Seeing that Yangyang's flame power could persist again, Li Yong immediately put 700 middle-grade pills into the pill furnace, and he didn't go in with the extra 40 pills.

Because seven hundred pills is a whole number, if ten pills are made into one pill, it can be refined into seventy top-grade pills.

If there are more than forty middle-grade pills left over, even one high-grade pill can't be concentrated, and it will be wasted.

After covering the furnace lid, Li Yong ordered Yang Yang to light the fire again.

Yangyang is definitely a qualified boiler worker, and he does his best to light the fire and is meticulous in his work.

Of course, the premise is that Li Yong wants to tell her a story.

Fortunately, Li Yong has read Grimm's fairy tales and One Thousand and One Nights, which is enough to meet the needs of sheep and sheep.

Two hours later, Yangyang was so tired that she was crumbling and couldn't stand upright. With Li Yong's encouragement and her own persistence, she finally persisted until the end; this potion of elixir was successful again.

"Yangyang, you are really good." Seeing Yangyang exhausted, Li Yong was sincerely grateful.

Yangyang showed a wry smile, and said weakly: "It's my happiest thing to be able to help Papa."

Li Yong touched Yangyang's head, and immediately urged a drop of spiritual liquid into it. This time it was not to dissolve the erysipelas, but to help Yangyang recover his strength. Spiritual liquid is definitely the best panacea in terms of restoring physical strength.

Yang Yang immediately recovered, but the power of the flames in his body was still empty, not a trace left.

Now, she couldn't even ignite a cluster of small flames.

At the last moment of alchemy, Yang Yang forcefully forced out some flame power from his body.

Otherwise, the refinement of this batch of elixir will fail.

After chatting with Yangyang for a while, and telling a super interesting story to Yangyang, Yangyang finally became happy.

After half an hour, the alchemy furnace cooled down, and Li Yong opened the alchemy furnace.

I saw that all 700 middle-grade pills were directly refined into top-grade pills, a total of 70 pills. Li Yong took a closer look, and sure enough there were seventy high-grade pills, not a single mid-grade pill, and even less low-grade pills.

Success, perfection, voer good. With Li Yongyi's level of alchemy, it can only be so OK.

With his proficiency in alchemy techniques and his precise grasp of time, the alchemy became more and more precise and perfect. Picking up a elixir and looking at it, it was bright red, as beautiful as a ruby.

"Not bad, not bad." Li Yong was extremely satisfied, and with a thought, he put away all the pills. He secretly decided that after a period of time, after the erysipelas in the wives' bodies had partially dissipated, he would directly supply high-grade elixir.

With his current reserves, two pills per person is not a problem at all.

For the health of his wives, Li Yong absolutely must provide the best elixir supply.

Wives are his favorite, and he will never be stingy about this.

He reckoned that top-grade pills could directly raise a person with inner strength to a level, that is, a person with the peak inner strength could be promoted to a small achievement in the spiritual realm, and about three to five pills would be enough. Even after the spiritual realm, the promotion will be slower.

However, if you want to use pills to continue improving, take Tian Qiushuang as an example, there should be no more than fifty pills.

Although fifty pills is not too much, Li Yong obviously doesn't have the ability to supply them yet.

Taking Li Yong as an example, a hundred pills may not be enough for him to reach the peak of the spiritual realm. ; Such a huge quantity, Li Yong is unable to supply. Because the spiritual grass still needs to be planted, because the sheep and sheep are still recovering.

Without the support of flames, even if all the spiritual grasses are planted, there is no way to refine them.

Under the action of the elixir, sheep and sheep can quickly recover and improve their strength.

Now that there is a lot of erysipelas left in her body, she can only rely on her own cultivation to recover, which will obviously be very slow.

If one wanted to rely on pills and step from the peak of the spiritual realm to the divine realm, it seemed that more would be needed.

Just like Zheng Zheng, one can only gain the power of one day's cultivation after taking one pill.

Under normal circumstances, one would have to practice hard for at least 30 years if one wanted to improve from a small achievement in the divine realm to a great achievement in the divine realm.

The elixir needed is an astronomical figure.

This also made Li Yong realize that Juling Pill should be a elixir suitable for those who have just started practicing.

With the improvement of strength, this kind of elixir is not suitable for continued consumption.

Thinking of this, Li Yong immediately communicated with Xiao Jinlong: "Is there any pill that is more suitable for my improvement?"

Xiao Jinlong lazily replied: "Of course there are! There are many types of elixirs. As long as you master the refining method, as long as you have the refining materials, any elixir can be successfully refined with the help of the Four Elephant Pill Furnace."

It turns out that this pill furnace is called the Sixiang pill stove, and the four elephants should refer to the four flame spirit beasts on the feet of the pill stove!

Li Yong looked at the flame spirit beast on the foot of the pill furnace, and felt that it was lifelike and lifelike.

"Then tell me, what elixir is the most suitable for me to take now? How should I refine it?" Li Yong continued to ask.

Xiao Jinlong yawned: "Well, let me introduce all the knowledge of alchemy into your mind! You learn by yourself slowly, so you don't have to ask me all the time. Let me answer you, it will delay me recovery; I will not answer you, you are my master again. What do you want me to do!"

Fuck, you are right. Li Yong was angry for a while, but he had no choice but to say with a smile: "Then tell me quickly."

No matter how infuriating this little lazy thing is, its function is still quite big.

At the beginning, it gave Li Yong the knowledge of making magical instruments, and now it is going to give Li Yong the knowledge of alchemy.

"Wait, I'll give you a gift first." Xiao Jinlong laughed meanly.

"What gift?" Li Yong felt that no matter what the gift was, it was not as important as alchemy knowledge.

"After my hard work during this time, I have successfully refined another good luck pill, you can use it for self-defense!" As he said, Xiao Jinlong rubbed his stomach with his small paws, showing an uncomfortable expression, and then continued , the two short legs were bent at right angles, squatting down suddenly, like a crocodile squatting to defecate, that is a subversion of the three views.

What subverted Li Yong's views even more was that Xiao Jinlong also yelled the slogan: "One two three, hey yo... One two three, hey yo..." After many efforts, Xiao Jinlong was so tired that his forehead was sweating, and he complained : "Madan, I'm constipated."

Damn, this lucky pill is really pulled out! What the hell is it that 'after this period of hard work, it was successfully refined again', which sounds nice. In fact, it should be called poop, which is more popular and easy to understand.

Just when Li Yong looked disgusted, Xiao Jinlong shouted to Li Yong: "Master, help me quickly!"

"Fuck, how can I help?" Li Yong was also sweating, he didn't want to accept this annoying gift.

"Pick it out for me, and get out the Lucky Pill." Xiao Jinlong said anxiously.

"Damn it, how can I pick it?" Li Yong was disgusted for a while, and almost vomited, Nima, how disgusting is this?

"Of course you pick it with your fingers!" Xiao Jinlong said naturally.

"Then you come out." Li Yong secretly made up his mind, when the little golden dragon came out, he kicked it away. How dare you tell me to pick it with your fingers, fuck, see if I can't beat you to death with a board on the soles of your feet.

"Master, I'm still too weak to go out at all." Xiao Jinlong sighed helplessly.

"Then I can't reach in with my hand!" Xiao Jinlong is in Li Yong's dantian spiritual sea, no matter how powerful Li Yong is, he can't reach in with his hand! Unless acupuncture is used, the dantian linghai is just a small acupoint on Li Yong's body, and the little golden dragon is a small spirit creature in the acupoint, not much bigger than bacteria.

To the little golden dragon, the silver needle is absolutely huge, perhaps like a mountain.

It is absolutely impossible to use a mountain to poke Xiao Jinlong's asshole!

Not only was the aim inaccurate, but it also couldn't get in at all, which couldn't solve Xiao Jinlong's constipation problem at all.

"Master, you are such an idiot! Don't you have spiritual liquid? Quickly use the spiritual liquid to transform into a spiritual finger, you control this spiritual finger, just pick it for me. Oh, it's so uncomfortable, hurry up !"