Wang Hu has been studying the art of alchemy for nearly a thousand years, and he is very familiar with any medicinal herbs, whether ordinary medicinal materials, elixirs, or elixirs. Basically, as long as it is recorded in the classics, he can tell it.
But he had never heard that the medicinal effects of medicinal materials were related to laws.
Isn't this a joke?
Medicinal materials are medicinal materials, and what works is their efficacy. What does it have to do with laws?
If that's the case, then there's no need for medicinal materials, just use the law to make elixirs.
Wang Hu scoffed.
There were also many alchemists present, all of whom had the same idea as Wang Hu.
Yang Yifei showed a look of disappointment: "The number one alchemist in the East Ji Tianyu, this is all you know?"
Wang Hu suddenly became furious: "What did you say?"
Everyone knows that you can look down on Wang Hu's strength or his personality, but you can never look down on his alchemy skills.
Wang Hu's ability to become the number one alchemist in the East Ji Tianyu depends on his devotion to alchemy.
Now, someone actually doubted his alchemy skills, how could he not get angry.
"Boy, don't think that just because you are a god, you can talk nonsense."
Wang Hu suppressed his anger and said, "What do you think the medicinal materials have to do with the law?"
Yang Yifei said lightly: "What are all the things in the world made of?"
Wang Hu said: "Nature is matter and energy."
This is something everyone knows.
Everything is composed of matter and energy, the difference is just in the matter and energy they are composed of.
Yang Yifei continued to ask: "Then why can matter and energy constitute everything in the world?"
"Of course it's because of certain rules."
Obviously, Wang Hu had also studied these things and opened his mouth to answer.
Yang Yifei nodded and said: "Not bad.
Rules are laws.”
Wang Hu frowned: "What do you want to say?"
Yang Yifei said: "The immortality pill refined from the immortal grass has the effect of immortality because the immortal grass contains the medicinal effect of immortality.
And this medicinal effect is the embodiment of the law of life and death."
Wang Hu is also a master of alchemy. He understood instantly: "You mean, the effects of all medicinal materials are the effect of laws?"
"good."
Yang Yifei nodded.
"Nonsense."
Wang Hu shook his head: "In the entire world of immortality, no one has ever said such a thing for hundreds of millions of years.
Are those seniors not as powerful as you?"
Yang Yifei said calmly: "You haven't heard of it, how do you know they don't know?"
"This..." Wang Hu hesitated.
Xiao Daier asked: "If according to what you said, as long as you master those laws, you can make elixirs directly without the need for medicinal materials?"
"Yes and no."
Yang Yifei patiently explained: "Laws, energy, and matter are all indispensable.
Although laws are indispensable, energy and matter are also indispensable. Otherwise, it will be a bunch of empty laws. Let alone alchemy, there may be a conflict of laws and a direct explosion.
In fact, the explosive furnace appears to be a conflict of medicinal effects, but in fact it is a conflict of laws contained in the medicinal liquid."
Xiao Daier thoughtfully said: "It makes sense."
Wang Hu said: "I don't believe it unless you can prove it."
Yang Yifei smiled slightly: "What's so difficult about this."
He casually took out a medicinal herb obtained from the Nanyun family, which looked like a burning flame, and said, "Everyone, take a look, this is the flame grass."
Many alchemists nodded.
Flame grass is a low-grade medicinal herb that usually grows in places with strong fire energy, such as at the bottom of volcanoes. It is used to refine fire-attribute elixirs.
The flame in Yang Yifei's hand flashed, and a ball of liquid was suspended in front of him. It was the liquid of flame grass.
The flame grass suddenly dimmed, and the burning flames outside seemed to go out, giving people a withered feeling.
Yang Yifei handed the flame grass to Wang Hu. Wang Hu checked it and said: "The medicinal properties in it are gone."
As an alchemist, it is very easy to temper or destroy the medicinal properties of a medicinal plant.
Without its medicinal properties, the flame grass becomes a weed and worthless.
At this time, Yang Yifei flicked his finger, and the surrounding laws of fire condensed and gathered on the flame grass. Suddenly, the flame grass seemed to burn again, and the fire became stronger.
"Look again."
Yang Yifei said.
Wang Hu checked again and suddenly showed a look of shock: "This, this, is impossible!"
His face was filled with horror, as if he had seen a ghost, and he looked at the flame grass in his hand in disbelief.
"What's wrong?"
"What happened? Tell me quickly."
Everyone urged.
Even those monks who didn't understand alchemy became interested.
Wang Hu swallowed his saliva and said in an uncertain tone: "The medicinal properties of this flame grass have been restored."
"What?"
"impossible!"
All the alchemists were shocked.
To make a medicinal herb lose its medicinal properties, all alchemists can do it, even ordinary people can do it.
But it is absolutely impossible to restore an herb that has lost its medicinal properties.
Unless time goes back.
But now, in front of everyone, the medicinal materials from which the medicinal solution was extracted are said to have recovered! If it was not Wang Hu who spoke, but any other alchemist, everyone would have yelled at us, do they think we are fools?
Now, although everyone did not scold him, they all showed disbelief.
"Wang Zhenjun, are you really right?"
An alchemist asked.
"If you don't believe it, see for yourself."
Wang Hu threw the flame grass to the alchemist.
The alchemist smiled awkwardly, quickly picked up the flame grass, examined it for a moment, and then exclaimed: "Oh my god, not only has the medicinal properties been restored, but the medicinal properties are very good. I have never seen flame grass with such good medicinal properties. It is comparable to
It’s a Chinese medicinal herb.”
"What?
Let me see."
Other alchemists rushed forward, scrambling to inspect it.
The other monks didn't know the medicinal ingredients and were waiting anxiously.
"Sure enough, the medicinal properties are very good."
"Using this flame grass, you can refine a middle-grade elixir."
The alchemists all exclaimed, their voices full of disbelief.
Wang Hu couldn't help but ask: "How did you do it?"
All the alchemists looked at Yang Yifei with eager eyes.
If we had this ability, wouldn’t all the medicinal materials in the future be inexhaustible?
Flame grass is just a low-grade medicinal material. What if it is replaced by a high-grade medicinal material, or even a fairy grass?
Many people are hot-tempered.
Yang Yifei said: "The law of the great road."
"The law of the great road?"
Wang Hu muttered to himself, unable to figure it out, so he bowed and said, "Please give me some advice from Lord Yang Shen."
This bow means that he has admitted that his skills are inferior to others.
Wang Hu is the most powerful alchemist in the East Ji Tianyu. When he bowed his head, the other alchemists naturally bowed their heads and said in unison: "Please give me some advice from Mr. Yang Shenjun."
Yang Yifei said: "It's very simple. Tempering the medicinal liquid is just to temper out the law fragments contained in the flame grass.
If you want to restore the flame grass, you only need to fill it with the tempered law fragments, and you will have a complete flame grass."