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Chapter 337 Ancient Scroll Porcelain Fragments

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    Meng Jing asked seriously.

    One of the techniques previously obtained from the Xiao family is the basic technique.

    The other is the method of refining medicine.

    Most of the content of the basic exercises is about some introductory knowledge of medicine refining.

    The most informative part is the introduction of medicinal materials.

    The second is the medicine refining technique.

    The technique of refining medicine can only be used during the process of refining medicine, showing the skills of how to make medicine.

    It is more of a practical type.

    "You little kid, what are you trying to trick you into? I've always only taught by words and deeds. After all, the knowledge in this book is dead!"

    "All right!"

    Meng Jing could only nod helplessly.

    "However, what Yao Chen said is indeed correct.

    As an eighth-grade alchemist, there must be no use in keeping those skills.

    Like myself.

    The exercises I have learned so far are all at the Xuan level.

    ??????????????? If it were not for the level of Xuan-class, I would not even take a serious look at it.

    ?Choose fusion directly.

    "But, you little kid is really stupid. With me, an eighth-level alchemist, assisting you in refining medicine, what are you afraid of?"

    "yes!"

    Meng Jing also slapped his forehead, remembering that this old man was his guardian spirit.

    It shouldn¡¯t be difficult to ask him to give you some advice on how to make medicine.

    Besides, I currently have a certain basic understanding of medicinal materials.

    ¡° Moreover, he also has the medicine refining technique obtained from the Xiao family.

    In this way, if there are any mistakes in the process of refining the medicine, Yaochen can give you some pointers.

    It¡¯s just that this method of refining medicine

    Meng Jing frowned slightly.

    "Oh, by the way, little baby, I have a book about refining medicine here!"

    Yaochen¡¯s voice also floated out again.

    "Didn't you say no?"

    Meng Jing rolled his eyes and looked at Yao Chen helplessly.

    "No, no, no, little baby, I'm not teaching you how to make medicine, it's just"

    ¡°Forget it, let¡¯s take it out and see for yourself!¡±

    ¡°After all, I got that skill by accident, so it¡¯s useless to keep it in the ring.¡±

    "Okay, let me take a look!"

    Meng Jing nodded happily.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Useful or not, just do it for yourself first.

    ??Learn when it¡¯s useful.

    If it is no longer useful, leave it to the system for recycling.

    Kill two birds with one stone!

    Soon, medicine dust floated out from the ring on his hand.

    Then, when the whole body is floating in the air.

    He touched the ring with his finger and took out a dark porcelain piece from the ring.

    Looking at this dark piece of porcelain, Meng Jing felt a bit familiar.

    ¡°Isn¡¯t this the same porcelain piece that I had when I obtained the Thousand Skills and entered the world of mortals?

    How come they have the same tiles?

    ¡°Little doll, don¡¯t underestimate this thing!¡±

    Looking at the stunned expression on Meng Jing¡¯s face, Yao Chen mistakenly thought that Meng Jing was showing disgust.

    So, let me explain.

    "The quality of this thing has reached the land class level!"

    "Earth steps!"

    real or fake!

    Listening to what Yao Chen said, Meng Jing instantly changed from a stunned expression to a shocked expression.

    The thousand skills acquired before are only about one Xuan level.

    ?????????????????????? It¡¯s still a single volume technique.

    Only by gathering together another skill can the power of the skill be maximized.

    And this dark tile has already reached the upper class level.

    It seems that this porcelain piece is still a good thing!

    With some excitement, Meng Jing took the porcelain piece in his hand.

    Constantly rubbing back and forth.

    I would like to see if there are any clues on this surface.

    Of course, Meng Jing didn¡¯t want to recycle it so early.

    Putting it directly into the space backpack will definitely arouse Yaochen¡¯s suspicion.

    I gave you the technique myself, but you just threw it into the space backpack.

     What does this mean?

    Of course, I chose to recycle it after careful observation.

    In this case, the old man will not be curious.

    "You need to use spiritual energy to activate this porcelain piece, and then"

    "Just use your fire to roast it!"

    ¡°The higher the level of this fire, the more content you can see.¡±

    Yaochen also woke up when he saw Meng Jing groping back and forth.

    What can you tell by just looking at this piece of porcelain?

    "If this earth class is really so easy to see through, can it still be called the earth class?"

    That definitely can¡¯t be called that!

    A higher-level skill.

    Not only is it difficult to obtain, it is also difficult to read and understand.

    Especially now, I want to see what is recorded on this piece of porcelain.

    Without Yao Chen¡¯s enlightenment, Meng Jing would not have known that this was possible.

    "Okay, let me try!"

    "Then take this thing, old sir!"

    Meng Jing said, throwing the porcelain bottle in his hand to Yao Chen.

    "Then I'll go back first. You can explore slowly. If you don't understand something, come back to me!"

    The words fell before Meng Jing could say "ok".

    It turned into a wisp of smoke and entered the space ring again.

    Seeing Yao Chen go back, Meng Jing was not in a hurry to put it back in his space backpack.

    Started to follow what Yaochen had explained before and started to do it.

    First, use spiritual energy to activate it.

    Meng Jing holds the porcelain piece in one hand, and the palm of the other hand is facing down, facing the porcelain piece.

    Then, a steady stream of pure spiritual energy began to spurt out from the bottom of the palm.

    Soon, I came into contact with the porcelain pieces of pure spiritual energy.

    It was still dark at first, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a piece of milky white porcelain.

    However, there is still no word on this piece of porcelain.

    "The Black Flame of Nothingness!"

    Meng Jing said.

    Summoned the black flames of nothingness.

    Then, aim the flame at the top of the ceramic piece.

    "Is it possible that the heat is wrong?"

    Seeing that there were still not many words appearing on it, Meng Jing was also stunned.

    He clearly followed what the old man said.

    Unless this porcelain piece also has very high temperature requirements, otherwise.

    Under normal temperature, why is there no word count displayed on it?

    With thoughts in mind, Meng Jing suddenly lowered the temperature a little.

    This does not exclude the possibility that the porcelain tiles may require low temperatures.

    However, this possibility is probably unrealistic.

    At low temperatures, the porcelain tiles only condense a layer of frost.

    Apart from that, there is nothing.

    It seems that low temperature conditions do not exist.

    The only thing that exists is high temperature.

    Meng Jing did not hesitate and immediately raised the temperature by ten points.

    The temperature at ten o'clock alone is enough to make the surrounding air feel much hotter.

    Even said that the Monkey King was suspended in the air by himself.

    I was also a little confused by the temperature that alternated between hot and cold.

    Fortunately, I haven¡¯t woken up yet.

    Meng Jingcai dared to urge him so confidently.

    As the flame wraps around the porcelain pieces, the temperature continues to increase.

    The surface of the porcelain piece did not start to turn black due to the flames.

    Instead, the first blurry font slowly emerged.

    That is a strange text.

    It is not the kind of ancient writing that belongs to the Xuanwu Empire. If there is ancient writing, I should recognize it.

    This damn old man!

    He actually tricked himself!

    "Don't you know that I don't know the words?" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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