Under the fragments, two or three round fragrant pills were lying quietly on the recessed fragments.
On the round fragrant pills, there is a small phoenix pattern printed on it, which is very eye-catching.
Yue Lan's hands trembled slightly, she held her breath, slowed down her movements, and trembled her fingers. It took a long time before her fingertips touched the fragrant pills. She pinched a fragrant pill and held it in front of her eyes to look at it carefully.
After a long while, he whispered softly, "It's... it's done, is it really done?"
Yue Lan said, holding the fragrant pills, turning around suddenly, "Girl, it's really done, Feng Mian..."
When I turned my head, I realized that the place behind me was empty, and the little girl could no longer be found.
The only one standing aside and watching was Grandpa Yue.
"Girl Qi and her second brother have left." Grandpa Yue replied to Yue Lan, then walked to Yue Lan and squatted down next to her, "Is it really done?"
"It's true, it's true." Yue Lan said, the corners of her mouth curved up unconsciously, and the smile in her eyes couldn't be concealed, and she couldn't conceal the redness.
He returned his gaze to the fragrant pill in his hand and continued to murmur, "It's done, it's really done."
"Two years, two years...I finally made Fengmian Xiang."
As he spoke, there was a hint of choking in his voice, and the tears that had just gathered in his eyes fell unconsciously.
Seeing this, Grandpa Yue felt a little sour in his heart and grinned, "It'll be good if it's done, it'll be good if it's done."
In my heart, I am really happy for Yue Lan.
He knew how obsessed Yue Lan was with refining incense in the past two years.
He was also worried that the child would go crazy because of this, but now he is fine, and he has finally mastered it.
"This...there are many more." As Yue Lan turned over the fragments, more fragrant pills appeared below.
Grandpa Yue also looked at the pile of debris, and was dumbfounded when he saw it.
Looking at the dozen or so fragrant pills lying on the concave plate, he stuttered and said, "This... must have a 60% fragrant yield rate."
Yue Lan picked up a fragment and put it aside. She placed all the picked fragrant pills on the fragment and counted them carefully over and over again. In the end, she was so excited that she became numb. Na Na said: "Eighteen pills, 100%
The fragrance creation rate is 60%.”
Although her fragrance rate is indeed 60%, it is a first-level fragrance.
The fragrance rate becomes lower the further you go, and by the fourth level of fragrance, her fragrance rate is only about 30%.
And this Fengmian incense is also classified as a fourth-order incense.
Now, her success rate is actually 60%?
After picking up the prepared Fengmian Incense, Yue Lan went to prepare the spices.
That night, Yue Lan practiced the incense all night. Grandpa Yue couldn't persuade her, so in the end, he had no choice but to let her go.
**
The next morning.
Gu Zhiqi and Gu Mengyang were about to leave in a car, but before the car started, Yue Lan blocked their way.
Gu Zhiqi opened the car door and got out of the car. He looked at Yue Lan, who looked slightly haggard with dark circles under his eyes, and said quietly, "You...did you become a thief last night?"
Yue Lan "..."
After a pause, he looked at Gu Zhiqi and asked, "What did you mean yesterday... that the furnace explosion is the essence of Feng Mianxiang?"
Gu Zhiqi "..."
I never said this.
"Last night, I made another furnace of Fengmian Incense." Yue Lan looked at Gu Zhiqi and said quietly.
Because the Fengmian Incense made in that furnace was made under the guidance of Gu Zhiqi, Yue Lan made another furnace of Fengmian Incense alone after making a furnace of first-order incense to measure the incense yield.
Gu Zhiqi raised his eyebrows and looked at Yue Lan, "Then?"
"And, I didn't blow up the furnace." At this point, Yue Lan looked a little distressed.
