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Feng Xingying has a good understanding of alchemy and alchemy, because he understands the essence, he can get started quickly and get started quickly.

Alchemy is the combination, refinement, and fusion of different herbs to become a better medicine.

The refiner is to purify the essence of the spirit crystal and ore, change their shape, and turn the ore into a weapon.

In the final analysis, neither the refiner nor the alchemy violated the principle of conservation, what changed the shape and concentration of the object, and did not change the essence.

In this case, Feng Xingying understands perfectly well. Not to mention that she has also been exposed to drug formulation and weapon smelting before, and she has no sense of disobedience.

But the system made Feng Xingying feel like water without roots.

It is something that does not exist, but it has to be created out of thin air. Is it too fake?

After all, in her time before, the spell-making technique was basically a kind of deception. There were only deceptive ghost painting symbols, and there were no really useful spells.

Speaking of it, Feng Xingying is more difficult to understand the magic of spells than any other person because he has more scientific knowledge due to the influence of previous thinking.

For others, there is no effect of conservation law, and there is nothing impossible or scientifically unscientific. They only need to learn according to the teaching of the master.

The master said yes, the master did it, and that's fine.

What's more, the spell-making technique on Yunxi's continent is considered to be the leader, not worse than alchemy.

The simplest manifestation is that the fame and strength of Shenfumen are far above the Valley of Gods.

So Li Tianzun was annoyed by his clever little apprentice.

"Master, this is unscientific." Feng Xingying put forward an argument, and a bunch of crazy arguments.

"What do you care about so much ?! I let you know about the charms, but not for you to prescribe."

The most rare thing is that Li Huangtianzun even understood Feng Xingying's words, but the master did not want to explain to her!

"Don't care so much, practice as I teach you."

Once, it failed.

Twice, still failed.

Three times and failed again.

...

Ten times, it still failed.

Lizhuang Tianzun stunned: "Don't you have a talent for charms? Or forget it, don't learn it."

"No, master, I must learn."

"You said that you child, why are you so stingy? Yeah, you have to understand the essence, right? Then you learn to make rune ink first, anyway, the rune ink that you worked so hard for the teacher has made you waste."

Li Fengtianzun seems to be severe, but in fact, Feng Xingying has been spoiled.

If it is an ordinary master, I am afraid that even if the disciples are not good at it, they will be forced to correct it.

After all, human energy is limited. Masters are better at disciples than parents are at children.

After all, the disciples are going to give the master the ideal and make a name for the master. If the child is not prosperous, it can be said that he has not encountered a famous teacher. If the disciple is not prosperous, he can only say that the master has no vision and the master has no level.

"Yes, Master." Feng Xingying also breathed a sigh of relief.

The preparation of rune ink is a bit like the preparation of elixir. It is prepared with animal blood, spirit crystal, and several common grass juices at a fixed ratio.

By the time Feng Xingying was instructed to leave the Phoenix Sword Space, a whole day and night had passed.

What happened day and night, Feng Xingying knew that except for something outside, he didn't pay much attention.

Her little rabbit obediently sesame, often staring at the crystal mirror in the space showing the external conditions.