Things went more smoothly than he imagined. After all, he just mixed the black powder into the ground rehmannia glutinosa powder. The specific process of obtaining the medicinal materials was directed and handled by the big medicine boy himself.
As for whether Rehmannia glutinosa powder would be used in demonic alchemy, and when exactly it would be used, he could not predict it, so he was mentally prepared for a long-term battle.
But on the third day after he stuffed the black powder powder, there was an explosion in the alchemy room.
Of course, it would be difficult to call it an explosion. In fact, it was just a deflagration phenomenon inside the alchemy furnace, which caused the top cover to be lifted open by the rapidly expanding highly flammable gas. No one was hurt.
If Wu Qiudao were to judge, the level was similar to the lid of a pressure cooker blowing off in his previous life. After all, the black powder was made very rough, and the actual explosion power was pitifully small.
But even if the lid of the pressure cooker is fried, the stewed meat in it will definitely be ruined, let alone the elixir that requires a cultivator to spend several days refining?
As expected, the cheap master was furious. When the big medicine boy Ambergris arrived, the demon had already killed the two boys who fanned the flames. Seeing Ambergris, he was so angry that he wanted to question him. As a result, Ambergris repeatedly
Screaming injustice.
"Master, I see that the Huanhuncao has been unhappy since he became your master. He probably tampered with the medicinal materials!" Ambergris was in a panic and in order to shirk responsibility, he found the Huanhuncao who had always been at odds with him.
Trouble, I want to divert trouble to the east.
As a result, Wu Qiudao was taken to the alchemy room without any knowledge.
"Disciple pays homage to master!" Wu Qiudao did not kneel down at all, but gave a perfunctory fist-cup salute.
The Demon Dao was still angry: "Resurrection Grass, Ambergris Grass said that you had tampered with the medicinal materials for my alchemy. What did you say?"
Isn't this a mistake? Wu Qiudao complained in his heart, but put on an expression of indignation on his face, and said angrily: "Master, I have never donated any medicinal materials to the alchemy room. There is something wrong with this medicinal material. How can you say that it was me?"
Where is your hand?"
Ambergris straightened his upper body and cursed: "I personally escorted this medicinal material into the alchemy room all the way. There was absolutely no mistake in the process. If there is any problem, it must have come from the warehouse! You are the only one among the medicine boys who is missing every day, and why?
If you frequently come in and out of the warehouse, you are the most suspicious!"
"Yes, you brought these medicinal materials to the alchemy room yourself. Even if I accidentally broke something in the warehouse, why didn't you pick out the problematic medicinal materials?" Wu Qiudao asked, "It's not me.
Please give the spoiled medicinal materials to Master for making elixirs, right?"
"This..." Ambergris was speechless for a moment, and Wu Qiudao caught his pain point. He used to be a wealthy young man with clothes on his hands and food on his hands, but he was caught here at a young age. He didn't know anything about the classification of medicinal materials. He was all the same.
Sent to the alchemy room.
The demon looked suspiciously at this big medicine boy whom he randomly selected. Indeed, could it be that the medicinal materials had become moldy in the warehouse, and ambergris was sent to make elixirs without any scruples?
"What's more, I just came out of the cave, I'm half exhausted and miserable. I've been recuperating these past few days, reading and practicing calligraphy, and stabilizing the Taoist foundation. Where can I go to cause trouble?" Wu Qiudao shrugged.
He didn't completely lie. In order to prevent him from misunderstanding the "Gujingmen Gate Method" in the foundation chapter of "Natural Classics", he has been learning traditional Chinese characters and transcoding Taoist practice secret words into vernacular Chinese in the past few days.
"Have you built the foundation?" Yao Dao turned to look at Wu Qiudao. He didn't teach him any foundation building tips. He didn't expect that it only took half a month for this cheap disciple to go from losing his soul and losing his memory to successfully building the foundation. Could it be that
Is he really spiritual and immortal, born with Taoism?
"Have you established a foundation?!" Ambergris stared at this ambitious guy in disbelief.
The medicine boys nearby all started talking in low voices. They had never seen how easy it was to build a foundation. The calamity of the three corpses was so severe that it took them at least three months to fully eliminate the Sangu Pass. However, if they are in a hurry,
At any rate, grass will grow on the grave.
Wu Qiudao raised his eyebrows: "I don't know if it's going to be fast or not! Anyway, I only have one thought in my heart right now, and that is to do things well for Master! I will go through mountains of swords and seas of fire, and I will not hesitate to go through fire and water, Master!"
The demon's eyes were slightly closed. He didn't expect that this cheap disciple would have such a strong desire to resist. Even if he couldn't kill his master for the time being, he would still have to get rid of the knife in his hand first. But if he kept messing around like this secretly, this alchemy would be impossible.
The great cause will be greatly affected.
The demon thought for a moment, glanced sideways at Ambergris kneeling on the ground, and asked: "Those are irrelevant, I just ask you, assuming you did this, how did you do it?
"
Wu Qiudao smiled slightly: "First of all, it couldn't have been done by me! Secondly, assuming it was done by me, I won't tell Master how I did it until I can practice with peace of mind."
Yaodao leaned forward: "Then... what if I can't do anything to you, but I have to kill the calico cat to vent my anger?"
Wu Qiudao frowned: "Then I'll say it wasn't me! Please calm down, master. In the future, my disciple will definitely accept the situation and live in peace. He will never dare to go near the important place of the alchemy house again."
Yaodao narrowed his eyes. He walked to the alchemy furnace that was still emitting black smoke and smelled the smoke carefully, trying to analyze what Wu Qiudao had done.
There is a sour smell in the black smoke. The smell is very complex. This smell is highly irritating to the mouth and nose. If you smell it for a long time, it may even cause damage to the trachea and lung meridians.
Yao Dao could smell a bit of phosphorus or sulfur, but phosphorus powder and sulfur were important ingredients in his potion. He was not even sure whether the explosion was caused by a normal conflict of medicinal properties.
After all, the study of Waidan is profound and profound, and he only became immersed in it after getting the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Sutra", but he only had a superficial understanding of it.
Maybe this good disciple was just deceiving himself, he was just trying to bluff others, and wanted to make himself afraid of his methods, so that he would have to kill Ambergris.
Yao Dao turned his head and took a deep look at Wu Qiudao. No, he was indeed the one who did it, and he was very confident in Dan Dao.
Find out what he did.
How did you do it, Resurrection Grass?
Yao Dao suddenly laughed loudly and said: "No, you won't feel bad. Your practice went wrong and you even suffered from apathy. You only knew the calico cat for less than half a month. When she dies, you will shed two tears at most."
Wu Qiudao looked unhappy, this demon was trying to judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!
The demon said: "You may feel the sorrow of a fox or a rabbit, but this sadness will only last for two days. At most, it will just add another reason to kill me. Resurrection Grass, you and I are my master and disciple."
The two of you are very similar, and I have long seen that you are a heartless person."
Wu Qiudao shook his head: "Master, you can say that I don't respect teachers enough, but at least don't insult my personality! We are different! I am not a heartless person, I just want to live in peace and contentment!"
The demon smiled, flicked his fingers, and struck out with a sword, cutting off Ambergris' head.