Hearing what Doctor Gu said, Xiao Han's heart suddenly sank, and he quickly said: "Then what are you waiting for? Since you need to refine Cheng Pei Yuan Powder first, hurry up and hurry up!"
"I am a doctor, not a pharmacist. How can I refine such a thing?"
Gu Qingzhu shook his head and said with a smile: "But you don't have to worry. Although I don't know how to refine Peiyuan Powder, there are people here who can."
"Master Guan, please take him there!"
"Master Liu's injury cannot be separated from others for the time being. I must continue to stay here."
After saying that, she returned the Blood Jade Ginseng to Xiao Han with a look of pity on her face, and walked back to the stone house.
Guan Jie did not hesitate, turned around and walked in the other direction, smiling at the same time: "You are so awesome, what you found is the even more precious Blood Jade Ginseng."
"If the big men in the city knew about this, they would go crazy!"
"Blood ginseng has a very good effect on prolonging life. If you use blood jade ginseng to make Peiyuan powder, the effect will be even stronger. Every bottle is priceless."
"Haha, I am also lucky." Xiao Han chuckled and continued: "Who would have known that after going to the dark forest, I would actually find it."
"I don't know how many bottles of Peiyuan Powder can be made from this blood jade ginseng. If there are many, I will give you one as a gift."
"Isn't this good!" Guan Jie's face flashed with joy. He didn't expect Han Xiao to be so wise and said quickly: "Peiyuan Powder is extremely precious. It can not only prolong life, but also has strong healing properties for external injuries.
Restoration effect.”
"More importantly, it has a certain beneficial effect on cultivation."
"Oh, so strong?" Xiao Han's face flashed with joy and he said quickly: "In that case, you should accept this gift."
"After all, as a soldier, you have to make a living on the tip of a knife all year round. Having such a thing in hand can save lives at critical times."
"It's just a bottle of Peiyuan Powder. If there are more, please bring a bottle to General Li Zhong when the time comes."
"Hey, let's talk about it, let's talk about it after it's refined." Guan Jie continued with an excited look: "The alchemist is right in front, and you know him too."
"I know him too?"
Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, frowned and began to think, then his eyes lit up and he quickly asked: "The alchemist you are talking about, could it be Su Cheng, Brother Su?"
When he was at the Undead Cemetery, Su Cheng was poisoned by corpse poison and was seriously injured.
Although he carried more than 100 sets of advanced life recovery potions with him at the time, he could only recover 800 points of blood per second, which was not enough to support his return to Stormwind City.
In the end, he relied on himself and used a medicine furnace to concentrate the medicine, and finally returned without any danger.
Thinking of that experience, Xiao Han said in shock: "Could it really be him? It couldn't be such a coincidence!"
"Hey, what a coincidence." Guan Jie showed a smile on his face and shouted to the stone house not far away: "Su Cheng, your savior is here. If you are not dead, come out quickly."
"Why are you shouting? I didn't know I was a seriously injured person!"
At this time, a slightly hollow voice came from a stone house seven or eight meters away, and then the wooden door was opened, and Su Cheng slowly walked out.
His face was still a little pale. Although the corpse poison had been removed, the impact on his body obviously could not be eliminated in a short time.
Seeing Han Xiao, Su Cheng was also very happy and grinned: "I was lucky enough to meet you last time, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to come back."
"Come on, come in and sit down, I haven't thanked you properly yet."
"What are you sitting on?"
Before Xiao Han could speak, Guan Jie on the side intervened: "He is also in trouble this time, and he came to you for help."
"The recipe for refining Peiyuan Powder should be in the Book of Pills that your master left for you before he died!"
"Hurry up, don't stand there in a daze, go to your alchemy room quickly, there are people waiting for the Peiyuan Powder to save you,"
"Peiyuan Powder?" Su Cheng's face darkened and he spat out, "Damn it, what did you say to brother Han Xiao?"
"Even if I have a prescription, there is not even blood ginseng in the inventory of our barracks, let alone blood jade ginseng. You ask me to make a hammer!"
"Why are you so anxious?" Guan Jie pointed at Xiao Han's right hand holding the Blood Jade Ginseng and said with a smile: "Look what that is. How many furnaces of Peiyuan Powder can you make?"
"Damn it, where did this come from? It can't be fake!"
Su Cheng's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. He had been studying the Hundred Pills Manual passed down to him by his master for many years.
But of the above powders and elixirs, less than ten types have been refined so far.
The most important reason is that the above records are all rare medicinal materials, and it often takes a year or two to prepare them once the furnace is opened.
Seeing Han Xiao hand over the blood jade ginseng in his hand, Su Cheng quickly took it, observed it carefully, and then said: "It is really blood jade ginseng, and it is a blood jade ginseng that has been used as medicine for hundreds of years.
This thing is really rare!”
"Stop feeling emotional, just tell me if you can refine Peiyuan Powder!"
At this time, Guan Jie could no longer wait and continued to urge: "There are people waiting for Peiyuan San to save their lives. If you can practice it, you should hurry up."
"This is not an urgent matter, I need to prepare." Su Cheng grabbed the blood jade ginseng, looking very excited, and continued with a smile: "I have the most precious main medicine, and I also need to prepare some auxiliary materials."
"If you need any other materials, I'll prepare them for you!"
Hearing what Su Cheng said, Xiao Han's eyes lit up and he quickly explained: "I am still an intermediate alchemist and can help you."
"Damn it, how old are you? Not only are you a demon-sealing master, you're also an alchemist, and you're an intermediate level one?"
At this time, Guan Jie exclaimed loudly: "I wonder why Master Tan would accept you as his disciple. You are so talented!"
"Look at Su Cheng, he is almost forty, and he is still an intermediate alchemist. I wonder if he will have the chance to become a senior alchemist in this life."
"Um, this..."
After saying this, Xiao Han didn't know how to answer it, so he had to say: "Brother Su is actually very powerful, but he didn't cherish the medicinal materials and practice, so he couldn't break through."
"I'm pretty lucky. If I dig up any rare medicinal materials in the future and use them all to refine them for Brother Su, he should soon become a senior alchemist."
"Oh, please stop complimenting me." Su Cheng sighed, looking very lonely, and slowly said: "Refining medicine also requires talent. The master once said that if there are no accidents, my limit is
I’m an intermediate alchemist now.”
"If he hadn't suddenly contracted a serious illness and realized that he was about to die soon, I, a registered disciple, would never have been able to obtain his mantle."
"The inheritance of the Hundred Pills Manual to me is actually just a helpless compromise. Since you are also an intermediate alchemist, come with me!"
With that said, Su Cheng turned around and walked towards the stone house. As he walked, he continued: "Before the master died, he asked me to find a successor for him."
"If you really have that talent, show it to me with all your strength, and maybe I can consider taking on the role of a master and a disciple."
