Chapter six hundred and seventieth fell to the bottom
You don’t even have an alchemy furnace, but you still want to make medicine?
Exercise with your hands?
Zhao Feimo held his hand, covered the pill, and said: "No need to look, the secret medicine has been successful."
This woman is so cunning, if she saw the secret medicine refined like this, she would definitely say something evil.
She didn't want Xia Qingchen to be too ugly to step down.
"Really?" Chen Yingyao squinted and smiled: "It's best to give it a look! I've been with the Medicine King for many years, and I've tasted more secret medicines than you have ever seen."
"I can tell the quality of the medicine at a glance." Chen Yingyao said proudly: "If you are not afraid that the secret medicine will kill people, then just give it to the people who need it."
this……
Having said this, Zhao Feimo was really worried.
Those pills with mixed colors looked like serious failures. What if they could actually kill people?
She quietly glanced at Xia Qingchen and said hesitantly: "Mr. Xia, do you mind letting Miss Chen take a look?"
Xia Qingchen has the courage to refine medicine, but he doesn't lack the courage to be tested, right?
"Whatever." Xia Qingchen had an indifferent attitude.
Anyway, he has fulfilled his promise and handed the secret medicine of eternal youth to Zhao Feimo. How the latter handles it is her own business.
With Xia Qingchen's permission, she spread her palms and handed it over: "Pharmacist Chen, please take a look."
Chen Yingyao took it over and took a look. His delicate face showed a trace of surprise: "Huh? You actually know a little bit about refining medicine."
“The pills are in good shape, loose and moist!”
Um?
Zhao Feimo was greatly surprised. She thought that Xia Qingchen made it randomly, but she didn't expect that there was a secret in it.
So much so that the cunning Medicine King disciple in front of him was able to pick out the good points.
"It's just a failed product." Chen Yingyao said calmly: "The color is mixed, indicating that the drug ingredients are unevenly fused, and the surface is bumpy, indicating insufficient fusion, and there are a lot of small bubbles inside."
"In general, it is a failed pill that cannot be taken. It is very likely to cause death, so use it with caution." Chen Yingyao gave a conclusion.
Zhao Feimo had no time to be happy, and his mood fell to the bottom again.
Sure enough, one shouldn't have expectations.
After being disappointed, he gradually "sobered up" and realized that he really valued appearance too much, so Xia Qingchen took advantage of him.
Xia Qingchen said a few words, but she actually believed that the other party had the ability to resolve the shortcomings of the "Lack of Moon Burial Flower Technique" and help her stay young forever.
Don’t you know how precious things that stay young forever are?
The three great masters of medicine refining in the Medicine Hall, the highest level secret medicine they refined could only delay human aging for a year or two.
They are simply not qualified to mention the four words "eternal youth".
Xia Qingchen, a young man under twenty, boasted about eternal youth in Haikou, and he actually believed it!
She shook her head mockingly, and said to Xia Qingchen in a waning mood: "General, I'm a little tired. Go back to the military camp first. You can do it yourself."
At this moment, not only did he claim to be a "general" again, but he also refused to ride back with Xia Qingchen.
It's self-evident what she was thinking.
"Wait, your secret medicine." Chen Yingyao returned the moonflower dew.
Zhao Feimo, however, didn't know how to do it. He waved his hand desolately: "No, Miss Chen, keep it."
After finishing speaking, he left the bamboo forest, jumped on the beast cart and left.
Chen Yingyao shook his head helplessly and said to Xia Qingchen: "Don't blame me for trying to discredit you. It's because you are not good at learning and can't stand the scrutiny of our experts."
Xia Qingchen glanced at her lightly, shook her head, and uttered two words: "Ignorance!"
Only those who are not skilled in skills like to show off their knowledge.
The real masters are becoming more and more open-minded, because they understand very well that in this world, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people!
There is still a long way to go to reach the top!
Chen Yingyao laughed: "I am ignorant? What did I say wrong?"
"To outsiders, you should be considered top-notch, but in the eyes of us insiders, you are really just a clown and look down upon." Chen Yingyao said mercilessly.
She looked at the sky and waved her hand: "Okay, you have finished refining the secret medicine, it's time to go."
The Medicine King will be back soon!
Xia Qingchen was too lazy to argue with the ignorant junior and left leisurely with his hands behind his back.
The sky is getting late.
A few hours later, under the starlight, an old man with a pattern of stars and moons came back from a night walk!
He has white hair and a childish face, wearing a high crown and simple long clothes.
His expression is very serious, giving people a sense of sternness and meticulousness.
As soon as he entered the bamboo forest, Chen Yingyao stepped forward to greet him: "See the King of Medicine!"
The person who came was none other than the owner of the bamboo forest, the medicine king of Liangjing.
Some people say that his medicine refining skills are only inferior to those of the three legendary masters of the Medicine Hall!
His level of medicine refining is rare in the world.
Medicine King nodded coldly and went straight to his alchemy furnace.
Chen Yingyao sighed in his heart, the master was still as serious as ever.
Apart from teaching her the necessary knowledge of refining medicine, he would not say a word at the rest of the time.
He was immersed in his own world of refining medicine all day long, as if he was possessed by a demon.
She wanted to enhance the relationship between master and disciple, but it was to no avail.
In the eyes of the Medicine King, there is only medicine.
"Have you taken care of the furnace?" King Yao came to the alchemy furnace and asked without looking back.
Chen Yingyao said quickly: "Report to Master, take care of everything, the fire has not been extinguished."
She glanced at several alchemy furnaces and sighed silently.
Medicine King has been constantly surpassing himself throughout his life!
When he was fifteen years old, he refined a secret medicine.
At the age of sixteen, he successfully refined the third grade.
When he was twenty years old, he refined the fifth grade.
At the age of thirty, he reached the peak of his life and refined the highest level secret medicine, the ninth-grade secret medicine!
It caused a sensation in Liangjing for a while, and he was revered as a genius in refining medicine once seen in a century, and was known as the King of Medicine!
But, just like the three great masters in the Medicine Palace.
After reaching the ninth-grade secret medicine, it is like being under a curse, and you can no longer break the shackles and refine higher-level medicines and elixirs!
I am stuck in the secret medicine stage my whole life, unable to escape!
The three great masters are all monsters who have lived for two hundred years. Their only progress is to refine the tenth-grade secret medicine, which is also rumored to be a quasi-miracle medicine!
However, although there is one word difference between quasi-miracle medicine and elixir, that word represents an insurmountable gap.
The King of Medicine has been working hard for fifty years since he was thirty years old, but he still has not been able to refine a quasi-miracle medicine.
For fifty years, I have never surpassed my thirty-year-old self.
Therefore, he is taciturn and only wants to break through himself and reach a higher level.
For this reason, he once visited the three great masters of the Medicine Hall to ask for help.
However, the three great masters regarded the experience of quasi-miraculous medicine as a treasure, how could they easily pass it on to others?
The Medicine King can only continue to explore, but so far he is still at a loss.
Knowing that the fire in the furnace was not extinguished, King Yao opened the elixir furnace expressionlessly, preparing to take out the elixirs and check them as usual.
Let’s see if the elixir refined this time contains spirituality.
His eyes were as calm as dead water.
The results of fifty years day after day had already wiped out his expectations. He could predict, without even looking, that this furnace of elixirs would not reach the level of a quasi-miracle medicine.
What he is doing now is just out of habit and has no expectations.
But the moment the alchemy furnace was opened, an astonishing spiritual energy came from inside!