Two brothers, Bing Wen and Bing Zhi, refined the most common Qi and Blood Pills, and their movements were skillful and smooth.
After opening the furnace and taking out the Qi and Blood Pill, Bingwen said to Xu Wuzhou: "Although the Qi and Blood Pill is not a precious pill, it is one of the most commonly used pills. For ordinary people, being able to refine the Qi and Blood Pill will last a lifetime.
You can have enough food and clothing, and you are a person with a certain status in a small town.
You try refining it and see if you can handle the medical elixir..."
Bingwen was still talking, but he stopped immediately because the scene in front of him made him rub his eyes vigorously.
In front of me, Xu Wuzhou threw all the elixirs into the furnace. Then the flames burned the furnace directly. The flames that burned the furnace split into two and circled around the furnace. Looking at it, you can forget that this is fire, but yin and yang.
Blending under the furnace.
Bingwen recovered after losing his mind. Although Xu Wuzhou's ability to play with fire impressed him. But when refining the elixirs and putting them in, it would be useless to just throw them all in. The entire batch of elixirs would definitely be wasted.
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"You can't do this. Pills are not like this..."
Before Bingwen finished speaking, Xu Wuzhou waved his arm and the furnace opened.
From the cauldron, eight pills flew out.
The eight pills have a strong fragrance, and you can faintly smell the blood in them.
"Excellent, still eight."
Bingzhi looked at the few pills that were translucent with blood. As the power of the medicine spread, there was a flow of blood along the periphery of the pills.
The five in Bingwen's hand looked dim compared to them. It was like a handsome young man and a beggar standing together.
Bingwen swallowed his saliva. Although his level of alchemy was not high, he believed that he would be good at refining Qi and Blood Pills. Because this is the most basic skill for Baicao Valley disciples, everyone's level would not be too different.
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Logically speaking, the medicinal materials just prepared can only be refined into five pills.
But Xu Wuzhou has refined eight pills. What does this mean? It means that he has almost no consumption of medicinal materials. Only in this way can he refine eight pills.
Judging from the numbers alone, even the elders of Baicao Valley may not be able to do it.
Moreover, the quality is so high.
"You threw the medicinal ingredients in and still succeeded, how did you do it?" Bingzhi asked Xu Wuzhou.
Xu Wuzhou said: "I've always done it this way. It's very simple. If you practice it, you can succeed."
Bingwen Bingzhi's mouth twitched. With this hand, he shouldn't be stubborn. Refining Qi and Blood Pills can also support the wealth of an ordinary family.
"By the way, on the way to Baicao Valley just now, I saw a few market towns outside the valley, but I think the people in those market towns seem to have some problems." Xu Wuzhou asked innocently.
Bingwen nodded.
Baicao Valley is a holy place for medicine, so people naturally come to seek medical treatment. More and more of these people gather together outside Baicao Valley, and it slowly evolves into a market town.
Of course, people will not come to Baicao Valley for ordinary ailments or disasters. Therefore, many people who come to Baicao Valley have difficult and complicated diseases.
Although Baicao Valley is semi-secluded, the disciples will still go to several market towns to practice medicine. Not only to help people, but also to train the disciples' medical skills.
"You are very good at refining Qi and Blood Pills. Why do your elders say you are not suitable for studying medicine?" Bingwen asked with a frown.
"Is it good? The elders in the family say that my refining is terrible. You two talented people, please don't lie to me. Do I really have the talent to study medicine?" Xu Wuzhou said excitedly.
Bingwen was silent for a while, and then asked: "When you passed through several market towns just now, you could see that all of them had problems?"
Xu Wuzhou laughed, thinking about mentioning those market towns, and what he was waiting for was your words.
Baicao Valley, he doesn't want to enter as the true successor of the Dao Sect. This identity may not necessarily allow him to enter, and even if he does, it will be troublesome.
Then, some skills are needed.
When you come to Baicao Valley, you will naturally achieve your goal.
"After a brief look, they all have some problems." Xu Wuzhou said seriously.
This sentence made the two of them look at each other, and both saw the confusion in the other's eyes.
In the small town outside Baicao Valley, many people's symptoms are not obvious. If they didn't tell themselves, many of their disciples in Baicao Valley would not be able to detect it.
Can this young man see through it at a glance? How powerful is he?
With such power, how can the elders in his family say that he is not suitable for studying medicine? Just because he can see through the roots of other people's diseases, even if he cannot cure the disease, it is enough to become a famous person.
Bingwen Bingzhi looked at Xu Wuzhou's mask and asked, "Can you tell me why you wear this mask?"
Xu Wuzhou looked calm and said with a smile: "What's the inconvenience of this? Because of my appearance, it's not convenient for others to see me, so I wear a mask to hide it."
Bingwen nodded after hearing this. It turned out to be the reason for his ugly face. Could it be that he was disfigured?
Bingwen didn't ask any more questions. Regardless of whether it was true or not, the other party just didn't want to take off his mask and let them have a look.
"By the way, you two talented people, am I really suitable to study medicine?" Xu Wuzhou looked at the two of them.
The two looked at each other and said, "You come with us."
While they were talking, they walked in front, taking Xu Wuzhou to the small town.
This person's alchemy skills are extremely high, and the yin-yang-like flame has never been seen before. This is the first time I see such an alchemy method in the world.
Moreover, you can tell at a glance that everyone in the town is sick.
Bingwen and Bingzhi felt that this was impossible. He must have heard someone say it before, so he said it deliberately to attract their attention.
Now, they do pay attention.
Now that it has attracted their attention, they need to find out who this person is.
This is Baicao Valley, and people with crooked ideas are not allowed to mess around here. There can only be one voice in Baicao Valley.
Bingwen Bingzhi took Xu Wuzhou to one of the market towns, and they stood in front of a thatched hut.
Outside the hut, there was also a Baicaogu disciple. When Bingwen and Bingzhi saw this man, he bowed and saluted: "Senior Brother Yan!"
"What are you doing here?" The young man who was called Senior Brother Yan wondered. Bingwen and his two men's medical skills were still shallow. They couldn't cure anyone in this town. What were they doing here? Isn't it a waste of time?
"Senior Brother Yan, can we go and see the warrior you are treating now?" Bingwen asked,
Senior Brother Yan frowned slightly, but Bingwen Bingzhi and the others had always been steady. Seeing them look at Xu Wuzhou when they said this, although he was confused, he still agreed.
"Brother, go and see the warrior in the house. What's wrong with him?"
Xu Wuzhou nodded, and just as he was about to walk in, he saw a warrior coming out.
Seeing this warrior, Xu Wuzhou glanced at him twice and said to him: "You are mentally ill!"