C1021 There Are too Many Medicinal Herbs
C1021 There Are too Many Medicinal Herbs
"Looks like it's not bad. It can even ignite by itself!" Hee Feng nodded slightly and said.
"This is very simple. We just need to store a layer of spiritual energy in a small stainless steel bottle. Through the pipeline, there is a True Fire Spell on the outside. Through. The sensor is connected to the main board. As long as there is a medicinal ingredient entering, it will automatically light up!" Loong Aotian, who was standing at the side, said complacently.
This was the machine he made, so of course he felt proud!
As the flame lit up the medicinal ingredients inside, they also began to change. They quickly dried up and condensed into liquid. The Cultivator by the side hurriedly looked at the data on the screen and entered the Genuine Qi according to the quantity.
Time ticked by.
This was a very boring process. It was best if the workers on the assembly line were working mechanically. There was not the slightest bit of fun, to the point that those who entered were... The Genuine Qi's Cultivator yawned.
"All of you, cheer up! What's wrong?! Wake up! This is a critical moment! We can't afford to slack off! " Han Lee, who was standing next to Hee Feng, frowned and scolded when he saw the dispirited and dispirited looks on everyone's faces.
Han Lee had a high position in the Dragon Group. These ordinary Cultivators were naturally afraid of him, but they also raised their spirits one after another. When they saw the dispirited and dispirited look on ___'s face, they widened their eyes and stared at the screen in front of them. They were trying their best to hold on.
"Boss, my stamina is exhausted..." At this moment, the Cultivator of the young Dragon Group in front of the pill furnace was glowing red. Sweat was rolling down from his forehead as he shouted at Hee Feng.
"It has only been a few minutes and you can't hold on anymore?" Hee Feng frowned as he looked at the time on his watch. He realized that the time had just passed. In less than five minutes, he could not help but feel angry. He asked him to come forward and do something. You only did it for five minutes and you can't do it anymore?
What kind of physique is this? He's simply trash!
"Boss, I really can't take it anymore." When the young Cultivator saw Hee Feng ignoring him, he hurriedly said.
He really couldn't take it anymore. An alchemist's consumption of energy was the greatest. This was especially true when it came to an automatic pill furnace refinement. The operation of the pill furnace was entirely driven by the True Qi. It was already considered not bad for a small Cultivator like him to be able to hold on for a few minutes.
"A man can't say no. Look at how many times you've said no in just a few minutes." Hee Feng frowned and scolded, then waved his hand. He said to the other supplementary Cultivator, "Who is it? You go and take his place!"
"Yes." The Cultivator at the back hurriedly took two steps forward to replace that Cultivator and continued to send Genuine Qi to the top of the pill furnace.
More than half an hour passed bit by bit. Seven or eight young Cultivator collapsed onto the ground due to exhaustion. They were sitting cross-legged and eating the pill, replenishing the consumed Genuine Qi in their bodies. Hee Feng sized up the pill furnace and said with a frown, "If I remember correctly, the pill that we refined in the pill furnace this time is the simplest Minor Rejuvenating Pill, right?"
"That's right, Boss." Loong Aotian who was by the side took a step forward and said, "When doing research, you can't bite off more than you can chew. That's what I think. First, it's easier to refine this kind of smaller and easier pill, then further refine that kind of Qi Gathering Pill and the like..."
"I understand all the principles." Hee Feng waved his hand and said, but he said impatiently, "But you're refining a Minor Rejuvenating Pill. You've spent so much time, when will you start?"
"This..." Sweat trickled down Loong Aotian's forehead. He took a step forward and looked into the pill furnace. He realized that he had only refined half of it. This was not normal!
According to their previous experiments, refining the lowest grade of Minor Rejuvenating Pill for 50 pills at a time. The digestion time was about 20 minutes, but this time it had already been more than half an hour. Why hadn't he succeeded in refining the pill?
"Machine, there might be a small problem with the machine, but I think it shouldn't be a problem. It should be able to be solved. After this batch of pill is refined, I'll check. It shouldn't be a big problem! " Loong Aotian stammered. He also had some doubts. What the hell was going on?
At this time, Lee Cunyuan stepped forward and said to Hee Feng, "Hee Feng, I think it's not a big problem. It's just some time. No matter how slow the machine is, it's faster than manual labor, right? Don't you think so? "
"That's true." Hee Feng nodded slightly and said. He had just compared the pill furnace he refined with himself. That's right, if he were to concoct the ___, it would indeed be much faster. The efficiency was definitely higher than the pill furnace, but how many alchemists in this world were as good as Hee Feng?
There wasn't a single one!
As for ordinary Cultivators alchemists, how could their pill refinement speed compare to this machine's speed?
Thinking of this, Hee Feng couldn't help but nod his head slightly and say, "Then let's wait a little longer!"
After saying that, he turned to Loong Aotian and asked, "Old Dragon, how many pills does this machine of yours refine at a time?"
"This..." Loong Aotian stretched out his finger and scratched his bald head, not knowing what to say. He had never tried to refine as many pills as he could in one go. He walked to the side of the basket. This was used to place medicinal ingredients into the pill furnace. He extended his hand and prepared to grab a bunch of medicinal ingredients.
But at this moment, Loong Aotian suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the empty basket. Then, he suddenly turned around and looked at the pill furnace refining by his side. He could not help but curse, "F * ck! ”
"What's wrong, Old Dragon?" Hee Feng was puzzled.
"There are too many medicinal herbs. I wonder which kid placed the medicinal herbs just now. I went to the toilet and forgot to remind him. There are too many of them. We have only seen fifty of them once before when we were refining the pill furnace, but this time, there are 500 of them. Ten times... "Loong Aotian shouted at Hee Feng.
"Ah!" Hee Feng also opened his mouth in surprise. He could stuff a light bulb in his mouth.
If it was just a little bit more, it would not be a big deal. As a machine, it could always bear some unbearable weight. Just like those trucks that were always overloaded, but if it was ten times more in one go, that would be a problem!
"Old Dragon, your pill furnace won't explode, right?" Hee Feng slowly took a few steps back and pulled Lee Cunyuan, who was beside him. As he walked, he asked Loong Aotian, who was beside him.
"I don't think so too!"