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However, looking at the piles of medicinal herbs, he frowned and said, "But, I don't even have the basic knowledge of alchemy, how am I supposed to refine them?"

Bai Xiaosheng heard this and nearly fainted. He took a deep breath and the book fell down again. He started flipping through the book, and then a large number of words flew out and were injected into Shi Ling's forehead.

Shi Ling felt those words and revealed a puzzled expression. He turned to Bai Xiaosheng and asked, "What is this?"

It was not surprising that Shi Ling would ask this. The words that Shi Ling saw in his mind could not be synthesized at all. It felt like there was something wrong with Bai Xiaosheng, which was why Shi Ling asked Bai Xiaosheng what it was.

After Bai Xiaosheng finished transmitting the words, he flew up and said, "You don't need to know so much now, you just need to follow the steps above."

Shi Ling opened his mouth slightly when he heard that. He scratched his head and said, "But the problem is, those words can't be put together. What do you want me to take?"

Bai Xiaosheng said, "First, pick up those herbs and then use the flame to burn them. After that, you'll know what to do!"

Shi Ling's eyes widened in disbelief when he heard that. He asked, "Are you for real?"

Bai Xiaosheng rolled his eyes and said, "When did I lie to you?"

At that moment, he walked in front of the pile of herbs and sat down. Then, he casually picked up a stalk of herb and smelt the faint fragrance of the grass. The corner of Shi Ling's mouth lifted slightly.

Very quickly, a faint black aura flew out from the herb. Shi Ling knew that it was the impurity in the herb, so he whispered: "Floral Pupil, open!"

Then, Shi Ling closed his eyes and released the Floral Pupil. Following that, Shi Ling could see the subtle changes in the fire and the changes in the contact between the herbs. Shi Ling controlled the fire based on these changes to ensure that after the impurities in the herbs were removed, the fire would not harm the root of the herbs.

Very soon, the black fog that had emerged from the herbs grew larger and larger, causing an unpleasant smell to waft out from the cave. However, Bai Xiaosheng and Shi Ling did not pay any attention to it.

While Shi Ling was focusing all of his attention on the herbs, the messy words in his mind suddenly started to line up automatically. When Shi Ling sensed this, his eyes couldn't help but widen slightly. Bai Xiaosheng naturally saw the surprise in Shi Ling's heart at this moment and couldn't help but reveal a smile at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Shi Ling, after he finished refining the impurities in the herb in his hand, picked up the second stalk and continued refining. During this process, there was a constant flow of words, first in a line, then in a row, gradually forming hundreds of words.

However, Bai Xiaosheng had injected more than 500,000 words into Shi Ling's mind, and now, he had synthesized less than 30,000 words. Therefore, if Shi Ling wanted to find out what this set of secret books Bai Xiaosheng gave him, he might need to refine another 20-30 herbs.

After that, he let them float in front of him, and then wrapped the herbs with the flame in his hand. For Shi Ling, who had now opened up a fire cave, he naturally had no problems in controlling the flames to refine five herbs at the same time.

Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw this. It's good to be young, daring to try anything and having no scruples.

In Shi Ling's mind, more than half of those words had already been synthesized into an article. At this time, Shi Ling finally understood what this manual was. He couldn't help but whisper: "Upper Swirling Alchemy!"

Hearing Shi Ling's words, Bai Xiaosheng nodded his head in satisfaction as he thought, "It seems like Shi Ling has compiled those words into a piece of paper."

However, Bai Xiaosheng didn't go and disturb Shi Ling. Instead, he continued to stay by the side and look at Shi Ling.

Two hours later …

During the crazed refining process, Shi Ling had become more proficient at controlling the flames. At the same time, the number of herbs that he had refined had already reached 19.

At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng asked, "Did you manage to combine those fonts?"

At this time, Shi Ling stopped what he was doing and turned around to look at Bai Xiaosheng, "It's done."

Bai Xiaosheng said, "Alright, you take this."

With that, he threw a piece of paper towards Shi Ling. Shi Ling caught it and asked, "What is it?"

Bai Xiaosheng said, "The pill's name is' Strength Restoring Pellet ', and you have all the herbs needed to make this kind of pellet."

Shi Ling looked at the recipe, looked at the steps, and said, "So? You want me to start forging now? "

Bai Xiaosheng nodded and said, "Use one day to make ten finished products!"

The corner of Shi Ling's mouth twitched. From the time he came into contact with alchemy to when he truly started alchemy, it had only been two days. The progress was too fast.

However, Shi Ling didn't say anything more and immediately began to search for the herbs according to the recipe. Of course, Shi Ling had learned this before in Hai Hall class today, so even if Shi Ling didn't go, it wouldn't affect Shi Ling much.

Very quickly, Shi Ling had gathered all the herbs needed to concoct the Strength Restoring Pellet and placed them in front of him. There were a total of seventy of them, which was equivalent to being able to concoct seventy Strength Restoring Pellets.

Shi Ling whispered: "Mental state, enter!"

As he said that, a strand of white hair appeared on Shi Ling's forehead. Soon after, Shi Ling's mental state reached its peak, and he could also be very focused without any distractions. After that, Shi Ling started to contrast the 'Revolving Pill Skill' in his head and started to refine it.

Shi Ling slowly raised his hand and a cyclone appeared in Shi Ling's hand. It was like a small whirlwind, and soon after, one of the seventy sets of herbs in front of Shi Ling started to float, flying to Shi Ling's palm, and started to spin with the cyclone.

Shi Ling whispered, "Fire!"

Immediately, a flame wrapped around Shi Ling's finger, and Shi Ling fiercely stabbed the flame into the air whirl. Immediately, the air whirl produced a flame, from the eyes of an outsider, it looked like Shi Ling was holding onto a flaming tornado, and in the midst of the flaming tornado, there were more than a dozen herbs that were constantly spinning.