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Chapter 390 Then you are really a rookie

"I'm not sure, let's try it first. Xiatian, come and take a look at this prescription." Gu Qingxi took out a jade slip and put it directly on Feng Xiatian's forehead without any explanation.

Feng Xiatian was stunned at first, but after a short while, he screamed.

"What's wrong?" Liao Kong asked anxiously, worried. After all, Feng Xiatian's screams were really similar to the sad and desperate screams after being severely beaten.

Tantaiyang was not worried, he knew that Qingxi could not harm Feng Xiantian.

Axiu didn't even move her eyelids and remained silent.

"Why are you showing me these? So many prescriptions! I've remembered them all after reading them. I don't want to remember, I don't want to be an alchemist." Feng Xiantian took away the jade slip and looked at Gu Qingxi accusingly.

My empty hands are a little itchy.

What does this say?

Can you remember so many prescriptions after reading them?

Are you complaining or showing off?

Tantai Yang was speechless.

Gu Qingxi glanced at Tantai Yang faintly.

At this moment, Tantai Yang understood the meaning in Gu Qingxi's eyes.

Gu Qingxi is saying, look, you two are the same.

Tantai Yang was born in a sword sect and wanted to be a talisman master. Feng Xiantian was born in an alchemy master family and wanted to be a sword cultivator.

In a sense, their pursuits and dreams are the same.

"Stop talking nonsense and try to refine this elixir." Gu Qingxi took out all the herbs from the storage bracelet and said angrily.

Gu Qingxi had seen Xia Tian's talent in alchemy before, and she suspected that Feng Xia Tian's talent in alchemy was even higher than that of her fourth senior brother.

Because when she was refining alchemy in Cangyue Secret Realm, Xia Tian could see the direction of the medicine in the alchemy furnace.

There was no way she could do this.

"Then take the alchemy furnace. I don't have such a thing." Feng Xiatian looked disgusted when he mentioned the alchemy furnace. How could he prepare such a thing.

When the alchemy furnace was mentioned, Gu Qingxi's expression changed.

She remembered her silver alchemy furnace, which had now turned into a lump of iron.

"Call Feng Muhua out." Gu Qingxi said with a dark face.

Feng Xiantian had obviously thought of this, and he shook his head like a rattle: "He is just a child, what do you care about with the child?"

When Gu Qingxi heard this classic saying of Xiong's parents, she couldn't help but want to punch Feng Xiantian.

"That was my favorite alchemy furnace given to me by my fourth senior brother!" Gu Qingxi said through gritted teeth.

Feng Xiatian shrank her neck and said weakly: "When we get back, I will find our Feng family's weapon refiner to make an exact one for you."

"That's different!" Gu Qingxi glared.

"How about using another alchemy furnace first. The damaged one can be repaired later." Liao Kong persuaded from the side.

Gu Qingxi took out the alchemy furnace awarded by Yunyan Sect and placed it on the ground. She turned to look at Feng Xiantian: "Call Feng Muhua to come out and you can make alchemy together."

"Oh, okay, okay." Feng Xiatian summoned Feng Muhua.

Soon, a beautiful wood-type spiritual fire like jasper appeared in front of everyone.

"Mu Hua, let's refine the elixir in a while." Feng Xiatian said earnestly.

The wood spiritual fire dances up and down, as if nodding.

When Feng Xiatian came to a pile of herbs, he didn't need to identify which herb was which, because they were all packed in boxes with the names of the herbs on them.

"Qingxi, have you moved all the shops back?" Feng Xiatian asked in surprise.

"I just brought back all the herbs in the store. The place where various things are sold in the demon world is called a grocery store. The name of the grocery store should have been stolen from the human world by the demons." Gu Qingxi took out his scrap iron.

I took the time to reply.

Ancestor Wanling spoke again: "Yes, I learned it from the human world. The human world was good at alchemy, and the demon world was good at casting. The alchemy skills of the demon world are really ridiculous. They smashed all the herbs. Tuanba Tuan

Make it into a big ball and it will become an elixir. This is pretty good. Most of them boil the herbs in a big pot and then drink the decoction to heal the wounds.

My master and I saw this scene at that time. The smell of that pot of thick soup was, tsk tsk, just like shi! I suspected that the seriously injured person would definitely die if he drank the soup.

The demons don't have any talent for alchemy, so they directly support an alchemist. Later, they secretly learned alchemy in the human world, and they should be better now.

So, in fact, if you and Feng Xiantian really fall into the hands of the demons, and they know that you are alchemists, your lives will not be in danger, and you will only be locked up to refine alchemy."

Gu Qingxi: "..." Is the alchemy technology in the demon world so backward?

No wonder when she took out the elixir and kneaded it into powder to save Ying Dong, You Zhi, the horse-legged demon, looked so shocked.

Because elixirs are so precious to these low-level demons that they may never see them again in their lifetime.

"Did the demons steal it from the human world?" Tantai Yang captured Gu Qingxi's words.

"Uncle Tantai Shi, if you have studied the demons, you should know that the demons used to be good at casting, but not good at refining alchemy. Later, the demons lurked in the human world and secretly learned our alchemy skills, and the humans lurked in the demon world and secretly learned their casting skills.

"Gu Qingxi explained.

Tantai Yang: "..." No, I don't know. There is no mention of this matter in the files I studied. Is it because the human race secretly learned the casting skills of the demon race and felt ashamed, so it was not recorded?

"Hurry up and make the elixir." Gu Qingxi turned around and urged Feng Xiantian, then sat cross-legged and studied the silver scrap metal in front of her.

It is said to be scrap iron, but of course the material is not all black iron. The Feng family's alchemy furnace, even if it is for beginners, the alchemy furnaces they cast are not ordinary.

It is certain that a lot of rare and precious materials were used.

Can this piece of scrap iron be remade into an alchemy furnace? Gu Qingxi thought about it.

"Definitely, it's such a simple thing." Ancestor Wanling said again, "Isn't it just refining weapons? Now that there is wood spirit fire, it is even simpler, and you can get twice the result with half the effort. Although it is not a metal spirit fire, Wood spiritual fire is also very powerful. If you can't refine it even with the help of wood spiritual fire, then you are really a noob."

Gu Qingxi's mouth twitched.

Have you learned the word "rookie"?

If you still use such words to criticize yourself, Wan Ling is so cowardly.

Ancestor Wanling seemed to smell the dangerous atmosphere and hurriedly explained: "It's really simple. Trust me, you did the weapon refining technique before. Although it was not smooth, you still finished it. You can do it, really."

Gu Qingxi thought for a while and decided that she could give it a try when she had time, but she wanted to wait until Feng Muhua was empty first.

Now Feng Muhua should be cooperating with Feng Xiatian to refine the elixir.

Gu Qingxi thought, turned around, and saw Kong and Tantaiyang looking at Feng Xiantian blankly.

As soon as Gu Qingxi saw it, he understood why the two people had such expressions.

Feng Xiantian pressed her hands on the alchemy furnace, walking around the alchemy furnace as if doing Tai Chi. It looked a bit wretched, and it looked like Feng Xiantian was giving the alchemy furnace a special massage.

But if you look closely, you can see that there is a faint white light between Feng Xiatian's hands that are touching the alchemy furnace.

Obviously, Feng Xiatian is using his spiritual power to guide the medicine in the alchemy furnace.

The wood spiritual fire is burning below, sometimes the flame increases, sometimes it decreases, it is obviously changing in connection with Feng Xiantian's mind.

Not long after, Feng Xiatian shouted: "It's done!"


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