Chapter 1331 Three Spirit Soul-raising Pill

This time, the person who came up was an old man over 70 years old. The old man was dressed in gray clothes, with a thin and cold face, and looked quite rigorous. He walked straight into the field with a plate and said lightly: "This prescription is treasured by me. I have never seen it before. Unfortunately, I have tried it for more than ten years but have not been able to successfully refine the medicine recorded on this prescription. So now it is presented for the two elders to analyze and study. I hope you can say something new!"

After he finished speaking, he stood there, motionless, like a piece of wood, and his expression remained unchanged.

Han Yang looked at him with a strange look, and a few curiosity flashed in his eyes. With a swept of soul power, the prescription on the old man's plate was imprinted into his mind.

Sanling Soul-Healing Pills are made of fireflies, cicada shells, dried centipedes, and combined with nine medicinal materials such as Angelica dahurica, Muzi, and Astragalus can be successfully achieved. The effect of this medicine can warm the soul, especially for practitioners, which is of great benefit. Unfortunately, the success rate is extremely low during refining. If the treatment of the medicinal materials is slightly wrong, it will not be able to make medicine.

Then the following is the specific method of refining this medicine. Han Yang looked at it and couldn't help but frown, with a few confused expressions flashing in his eyes. What does this first step mean to extract the spirit of the three insects? He frowned and thought about it without explaining the prescription.

At this moment, Yang Chuanyun suddenly said: "It is difficult to distinguish the prescription based on the words in his mouth. It is better to do this. The two of you studied the prescription for a while. Needless to say, start to refine it immediately. Whoever can successfully refine this medicine will be the winner! If neither of you can refine it, then Elder Song will judge the winner of the two. After all, he has been immersed in this prescription for more than ten years and tried to refine it many times. He must have a lot of experience. In addition, Elder Song's character is obvious to all in the entire refining hall! How about you?"

What he asked was naturally Su Zhenwei and Han Yang.

Su Zhenwei smiled and then looked at Han Yang with a contempt look on his face, saying, "I naturally agree, what's the big deal!"

Han Yang also came back to his senses. He smiled faintly and said, "Okay, no problem!"

"Okay, those two, please understand the prescription first!"

Su Zhenwei stood up and walked towards Elder Song. Han Yang did not stand up, but there was a look of thought on his face.

At this moment, Elder Song suddenly spoke, and he said coldly: "It is very rare to refine the materials for the Three Spirit Soul-Healing Pills, especially the fireflies, cicada shells, and dried centipedes. It is even more troublesome to collect them. I have only prepared two raw materials for each of them. After you have thought about it, you will have no chance after two failures!"

"Don't worry, Elder Song, you won't be disappointed!" Su Zhenwei laughed in front of him, stretched out his hand and was about to take the prescription, but was stopped by Elder Song. He said, "Third Elder, just see, I can't even bear to touch this prescription!"

Su Zhenwei frowned slightly, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes. However, he didn't say anything, but just stuck Elder Song's eyes a few times, and then he started to look.

He looked at it for a while before going back. Then, Han Yang also stood up, walked over, glanced at the prescription a few times, and went back. He had already become familiar with the content of the prescription. When he came to see it, it was just a formality.

But when the onlookers saw him so casually, their eyes were full of disheveled colors. Someone said, "What does this kid mean? Even the prescription is not good?"

"I think this kid must have known that he doesn't have the ability, so he gave up and didn't even plan to study the prescription!"

"That's right, look at the third elder. After looking at it for so long, this kid is fine. He walked over and glanced at it for a few times and came back. It's too arrogant!"

Seeing this scene, Su Zhenwei sneered with contempt on the corner of his mouth and cursed in a low voice, "Ignorance child, ridiculous!"

Even the elder Song frowned when he saw Han Yang's attitude, and a few coldness flashed in his eyes. Then, he stopped talking, put away the prescription and went down.

Yang Chuanyun and others were naturally confused when they saw Han Yang's actions. Even Su Yihan said unsatisfiedly: "What's going on with him? Why are he so casual?"

When Su Ruliu and the others next to him frowned and looked at Han Yang with confusion.

But Han Yang closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, sitting on the cushion, motionless, like an old monk entering into meditation. At the same time, there was a strong look of thought on his face.

Su Zhenwei's face was also a bit of thoughtful look on his face at this moment. As a cultivator, his memory was naturally unparalleled. The prescription of the Sanling Soul-Healing Pill has been completely penetrated into his mind. However, what puzzled him was that he had not yet figured out the medicinal properties and pharmacology of the Sanling Soul-Healing Pill. This prescription was really strange. If it were just based on those medicinal materials, it seemed that the effect would not reach the level mentioned by the prescription.

Also, what are the uses of the three medicinal materials, fireflies, cicada shells and dried centipedes? This is what he is most puzzled. The prescription says that the spirits in these three medicinal materials should be extracted, but what is that, and how to extract them?

Everyone in the audience's eyes were focused on Su Zhenwei and Han Yang. They knew that the previous drug recognition process was just a small fight. Now, it is time to really decide the winner. Whoever can refine this medicine will be the winner. Whoever can control the entire medicine pavilion in the future will have the power to China!

About a quarter of an hour later, Yang Chuanyun's voice rang out, and he said, "Okay, the time is over. You two can start refining medicine. Elder Song, let the disciples put on the medicinal materials!"

The old man standing aside, Elder Song, nodded in a blank expression, then turned around and glanced at a disciple.

Suddenly, two disciples from the Alchemy Pavilion came up. They were holding a plate in their hands. In the plate, they placed all the medicinal materials for refining the San Ling Soul-Healing Pills, two bottles of fluorescent fireflies, cicada sheds, dried centipedes and other medicinal materials.

They placed the plate directly on the table in front of Su Zhenwei and Han Yang, and then retreated respectfully.

For a moment, everyone in the field looked at Su Zhenwei and Han Yang, with anticipation and curiosity on their faces.

But strangely, neither of these two people moved. Han Yang still closed his eyes and rested, maintaining the appearance of the old monk entering into meditation, while Su Zhenwei was just staring at the medicinal herbs in front of him.
Chapter completed!