"Okay! Miss Mu, since he wants to humiliate himself, what else do you care about him?"

Zhan Butang waved impatiently and called his friend without hesitation, "Xiao Zhang, hurry up and move the medicine cauldron to the backyard. I will be on this medicine hall to see the skills of this little Marquis Ye!"

The young man glanced at Mu Mingyao, lowered his head and ran to the backyard, and tried hard to move out the medicine cauldron that he had usually refined medicine, and put it in the center of the hall.

Anyway, no guests came, Mu Mingyao asked the guy to close the door so that no one would disturb him.

Ye Chongtian looked at the medicine cauldron. It was rough in shape and was not a good product. It was even worse than the bronze cauldron he had just obtained from the sword world, but it was enough for him.

He was used to refining medicine in the sword world, and did not act very well. He just put all kinds of medicines together, found a medicine bowl, ground it into powder, added water and rolled it into meatballs, and threw it into the medicine cauldron.

Zhan Butang saw his amateur skills and kept sneering while twisting his beard.

Mu Mingyao frowned. Ye Chongtian's magic technique was really not guided by famous masters. However, this was also expected that Princess Anguo would not let him practice martial arts, so how could he give him the opportunity to learn to refine medicine and become an alchemist?

Where did his confidence come from?

"Miss, I think this young master Xiao Ye is not good..."

Even the guy lowered his voice and whispered to Mu Mingyao quietly. He had never eaten pork or seen pigs running. Which decent alchemist - even an intern alchemist, could he have such clumsy skills?

"...Although the technique is very poor, the proportion of the medicine is very fine. After adding a tinea flower, the amount of other medicinal materials will also be increased or decreased as appropriate, which may not be certain..."

Mu Ming's understanding of medicinal properties is one of the best in the Qin Empire. Although Ye Chongtian's prescription is a bit whimsical and unique, in terms of medicinal properties, it actually has the opportunity to synthesize it.

——But this opportunity is really slim.

Ye Chongtian covered the lid of the medicine cauldron, gently patted the cauldron, and lit a fire under the cauldron.

"laugh!"

Zhan Butang sneered again and shook his head continuously.

"You still have to refine elixirs like this? Go back early and study hard for a few years! The fire of the medicine cauldron can harmonize yin and yang, so how can it be so casual? You should use pine branches to attract fire and cover the silk roe to achieve even fire power - he is doing it like this now, is it a medicine or a barbecue?"

His tone was sarcastic, but Ye Chongtian turned a deaf ear. In the world of swords, he had long learned to be extremely focused.

Refining medicine is a very important thing to focus on.

For a moment, in Enze Hall, only Zhan Bu Tang's sneer and the sound of firewood burning.

Ye Chongtian breathed evenly, held the cauldron with both hands, and was calm.

“Huh?”

Mu Mingyao raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The medicine cauldron is made of cooked copper and conducts heat very quickly. After igniteing the fire below, the cauldron body will become hot. Most people hold it on it with their hands and will definitely be burned.

Even if Ye Chongtian practiced his home skills well and his palms were hard, it was impossible not to avoid the scorching high temperature.

"Does it mean..."

She glanced at Ye Chongtian and saw that his hands were stable, his posture was full of stability, his face was calm, his clothes were fluctuating, and there was a faint flow of true energy.

"He actually learned martial arts secretly?"

Mu Mingyao's expression changed, he clenched his hands tightly, and glanced at Zhan Butang from the corner of his eyes. He seemed to have not noticed this, and was still just sarcastic.

Although it is not well known that Princess Anguo did not allow Ye Chongtian to practice martial arts, everyone knows that this kind of thing cannot be put on the table, but those who practice martial arts in Xijing cannot not feel such an obvious signal.

Most people are afraid of the power of Princess Anguo. After all, this princess is the emperor's biological sister. She can be said to be a cover of the sky in Xijing. Ye Chongtian, a little boy, can't fight against it?

Although Mu Mingyao would sigh, he basically believed that if Ye Chongtian was delayed for a few years, it would be difficult to have another chance to turn around.

But today Ye Chongtian's performance surprised Mu Mingyao.

If Ye Chongtian saved Mu Bo in the forest and injured Lei Dong, it might be because his foreign kung fu reached the pinnacle and his talent was very talented, he won.

When he was refining medicine today, what he showed must be his internal skills!

"No wonder he could defeat those Lei Dong so easily that day..."

Mu Mingyao was shocked and thought to himself, "Looking at his calmness and calmness, his internal energy is not leaking, it seems that he has been immersed in for a long time. Could it be that when he condensed his bloodline that day, he had already obtained the martial arts he had practiced? Princess Anguo is so cautious and he still has a chance to turn over, and this young man is really amazing!"

She glanced at Ye Chongtian again, and saw a fiery red color faintly visible from his fingertips, which was obvious at first glance.

"The Ye family is rampant in the world with the metal-type palm technique, but he switches to the fire system. It seems that it is not the secret book obtained from the arsenal of books. Could it be that the old man from Dingbian Hou was secretly caring for?"

"No matter what, this matter cannot be revealed!"

If Princess Anguo knew that Ye Chongtian had practiced martial arts, she would not know any extreme reaction. Judging from the situation in Zhanbutang, she seemed to have not understood the matter very much, so she did not show any special expression.

But this population is unrestrained, if he tells the matter out...

Mu Mingyao's heart trembled, and he inexplicably found that there was murderous intent in his heart, but he was shocked.

She really had no good feelings for this Zhanbutang from the beginning, but at least she was hired by a large gift. Even though she was a little disgusted, she had to endure it.

But now, for the sake of Ye Chongtian, she actually had the idea of ​​killing people to silence her.

"Xiao Ye and Xiao Bo have had a good relationship since childhood. This time they stood up for him and offend the boy from the Lei family. It is also my duty to think about him..."

Mu Mingyao calmed down and found a reasonable explanation for his thoughts.

At this time, there was a sound of slap in the medicine cauldron refined by Ye Chongtian. This was a sign of the initial formation of the medicine pill. It flew around and hit the cauldron cover. It needed to suppress it with the power of the alchemist himself to finally become a pill.

"So fast?"

Zhan Butang couldn't help but be surprised. The Sword Pill is an ordinary medicine, but it takes a lot of effort to refine it. How could it be as fast as Ye Chongtian this time?

"Impossible. It must be that the pills are destroyed and the random impact will be caused. Otherwise, how could the medicine be refined so quickly?"

He shook his head, looked at Ye Chongtian's strange posture, and calmed down again.

How can there be such a strange method of alchemy? The prescription is wrong, the posture is wrong, the fire is wrong, and all kinds of things are wrong...

This kid will definitely not be able to refine a furnace of God-Guarding Pills, just wait and see if he is unlucky!

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Chapter completed!