Before leaving, Ye Fan wanted to refine some Peiyuan Dan to give to Tang Ying to help recover from her injuries.
I once went to Shiwanda Mountain with a family of traditional Chinese medicine, found a cave where the medical way was inherited, and obtained the miraculous medical way: the art of cultivating the essence.
The function of this magic technique is to strengthen the body and strengthen the body.
It is also the art of alchemy.
The refined elixir is naturally the Peiyuan Dan.
It was after Meng Qingyin took the "Perfect Peiyuan Pill" found in the Heritage Cave that she was reborn and immediately became a martial arts master.
Of course, Ye Fan is still unable to refine the perfect Yuan Pei Dan; in the past two days, he and Bian Que studied the Yuan Pei Technique together and tried to refine it, but undoubtedly failed.
Gulu gulu...
In the cauldron, the concoction is boiling.
Ye Fan continued to throw medicinal materials inside, each of which was rare and precious, and would be expensive if sold on the market.
These were provided by Daxia Longge to help Tang Ying recover from her injuries. Anyway, there was no need to pay out of pocket, so Ye Fan was very willing to do so.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound.
Then a pungent black smoke rose from the furnace.
Bian Que smiled bitterly and said: "Master, the furnace exploded and failed again."
"Go on, I still don't believe it can't be done. You continue to control the heat, and I will control the proportion of medicinal ingredients."
Ye Fan was not convinced.
Bian Que is actually very motivated, and he is also learning the art of cultivating energy.
Once he succeeds in making alchemy, he will also master this secret method, and by then his medical skills will surpass those of Hua Tuo and Gui Gu.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The furnaces were exploded one after another, and the entire secret room was filled with black smoke.
Ye Fan and Bian Que were disgraced.
But the two of them didn't give up.
Time passed and it was already early the next morning. Bian Que and Ye Fan were in a very embarrassed state and were already numb.
I don’t know how many times the furnace was blown up, and both of them were almost deaf.
At this moment, the two of them were very nervous.
The furnace is boiling, and it has reached the most critical moment. As long as we take this step, it will be done.
Both of them held their breath.
Ye Fan felt that this was more stressful than killing eight peak old monsters.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
A quarter of an hour later.
The originally boiling cauldron gradually weakened and finally became extremely calm.
The next second.
A scent of medicinal fragrance filled the air from the cauldron.
"It's done!"
The two yelled in unison, and then the master and apprentice hugged each other, almost crying.
too difficult!
The special code is really difficult.
Finally succeeded.
"Master, lift the lid and see what it looks like after refining."
"Wait, let it brew for a while." Ye Fan was very excited. This was his first time making elixirs.
In fact, the "Tai Shang Medical Classic" he studied also contained methods for refining alchemy, but it was too profound and he had not yet studied and understood it.
Alchemy is a craft of traditional Chinese medicine.
Not fantastic.
There are records in the historical records of Daxia that there were magicians who made alchemy in ancient times.
The simplest thing is to make balls.
Then, on this basis, it was deepened, and through thousands of years of evolution, today's alchemy was born.
"alright."
Ye Fan took a deep breath and opened the lid, and Bian Que took out the pills with a clip made of red sandalwood.
This is a black pill.
Ye Fan frowned, something didn't look right about this meatball.
He has seen Pei Yuan Dan.
The whiter and glossier the color, the better. This black ball...
"Eat it and give it a try."
Ye Fan gave Bian Que the pills.
"Master, my disciple is too young to bear the torment, so you should eat it."
"Don't worry, if something happens, I'll be there for you and I'll save you."
"I don't think so. Why don't you give it to the rhubarb in the backyard and see how he reacts."
now.
A big yellow dog teasing a civet cat in the backyard suddenly got excited, felt uneasy, and ran away.
The civet cat didn't seem to have enough fun and chased after him.
Ye Fan and Bian Que came to the backyard.
"Hey, where's the rhubarb?" Bian Que looked around but couldn't see any shadow. "The little flower is gone too. Where did it go!"
"Stop the ink stains, come on, God wills it."
"Master, this..." Bian Que was about to cry but had no tears. He struggled repeatedly. He closed his eyes and swallowed the pill.
After a while, Bian Que started to feel sick and retched, and his whole body felt like it was on fire.
"Master, save me!"
"It's not dead yet, continue to observe and observe, don't worry."
Bian Que almost cursed.
After a while, the symptoms gradually subsided, and Bian Que dove into the toilet.
It took half an hour to come out.
"How about it?"
"The pills are effective, but the process is a little uncomfortable, and then you have to poop a big black poop. It smells so bad that it almost smoked me to death. The Marquis is a fairy-like figure, and it's not good to poop the poop. I don't think it can be given.
Lord Marquis eats it."
"Thanks a lot."
Bian Que wiped his cold sweat.
Ye Fan concluded: "But it is not without gain. At least we can successfully refine the elixir. We still need to improve it step by step."
"Yes, it's a big step towards success."
"I'm going to Beihuang. Next, you can try to refine alchemy more and try to refine the white Peiyuan Pill when I come back."
"Master, I will try my best."
Bian Que is very serious. This is a very challenging task for him. If he succeeds, he will definitely go down in history.
Ye Fanlai bid farewell to Tang Ying.
Tang Ying recovered quickly and can now get out of bed and walk around on her own.
Afterwards, Ye Fan went back to Tianzun Mansion.
Su Muyu scolded him, saying that he had been dying outside for the past few days and would not go back, and that he had not planted any seeds for Linglong.
Ye Fan was so ashamed that he took the opportunity to slip away, took a private fighter jet, and left the capital.
The edge of Zhongzhou.
On the top of a mountain peak, twelve men in black robes stood, all of them giants.
"When rushing from the capital to Beihuang, the nearest sky route must pass through this area."
"Secret information says that Ye Fan has left the capital."
"Then let's wait quietly."
"Today, even if Ye Fan falls, I will not be able to save him!"