Mom, you are not showing off your wealth, I will twist Gong Liang's head off.
Just now, I will twist off your dog's head.
Murong Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Fan coldly with murderous intent on his face.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan felt extremely aggrieved: "Why the hell am I showing off my wealth? Do you want the stove? Do you want the briquettes? I'll give them all to you."
Fuck, you’re just looking for trouble, right? It’s so lame to find an excuse, why are you so embarrassed?
Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!
"You..." Murong Xiaoxiao was furious.
Uncle Ghost just wants your briquettes and broken stove. If you can, give me the storage bag.
"Shut up, see you in four hours." Murong Xiaoxiao walked out of the room directly.
She was really afraid that she couldn't help but twist this guy's head.
Show off your wealth, I won’t see the healing pills later, and I’ll talk to you about chatting with you.
"Master Gong, take a good look at this boy. I'll go out and get some fresh air!" Murong Xiaoxiao said.
"Miss, don't worry, you can't hide in front of me!" Gong Liang said.
"Haha!" Zhang Fan glanced at Gong Liang coldly!
Rubbish!
I said if I give you one hand, I will give you one hand.
The next moment, Zhang Fan started to light a fire and clean up the medicinal materials!
Seeing Zhang Fan's actions, Gong Liang sneered: "Haha, is this how alchemy is made? I don't know what to say!"
And An Yiyi's face was even pale.
It’s over, it’s over!
Don't talk about anything else, just talking about alchemy, Zhang Fan is simply weak compared to Gong Liang.
It’s so LOW!
It's simply not on the same level at all.
It's over, it's over, why did you believe Zhang Fan's lies? You're dead this time.
And Zhang Fan is getting faster and faster!
Fifty medicine furnaces, running at the same time!
As time goes by, Gong Liang's expression becomes more and more impatient!
"Boy, stop struggling so unnecessarily and rest. I feel disgusted. You are simply tainting our alchemy master!" Gong Liang said.
Zhang Fan ignored Gong Liang and moved his hands faster.
And An Yiyi's face was already as pale as paper.
The alchemy methods of Zhang Fan and Gong Liang are two extremes!
Gong Liang is extremely quiet, but Zhang Fan is simply extremely active!
simply……
I can't stand it anymore.
Half an hour later, a scent of medicine suddenly rushed towards him. This made Gong Liang's eyes widen.
How is that possible!
Is this the way to make elixirs? How can it have the fragrance of medicine?
Isn’t Zhang Fan just making medicine?
Shouldn't boiled medicine taste bitter?
Why does it smell like medicine?
Gong Liang suddenly jumped up from the chair and came to the side of the medicine stove. With a pair of eyes, he was waiting for the medicine stove.
Unscientific? This is absolutely unscientific! Alchemy is not like this.
The most important thing is? Fifty medicine stoves all emit the fragrance of medicine in turn.
And? It’s getting richer and richer!
How the hell is this possible!
At this moment? Gong Liang's inner world was shocked.
This scene before him? He really couldn't understand it!
"It's impossible to succeed? It's absolutely impossible to succeed." Gong Liang muttered repeatedly!
At the same time, Murong Xiaoxiao's nose suddenly twitched outside!
Medicinal aroma! Such a strong medicinal aroma!
She turned back and looked at Zhang Fan's room, her eyes flashing fiercely.
"No way, that boy? Did he really refine the elixir?" Murong Xiaoxiao was extremely shocked.
Regardless of Zhang Fan's age, after all, there are many such talents in the world.
But when he thought of Zhang Fan's alchemy tools, Murong Xiaoxiao felt his scalp numb with shock.
Is it a tool for alchemy?
Can you refine elixirs with just that kind of thing?
How is this possible!
Murong Xiaoxiao quickened his pace and walked towards Zhang Fan's room.
The moment she opened the door, Zhang Fan stopped.
Fifty medicine furnaces emit bursts of white mist!
The aroma of medicine in the room is so strong that you feel refreshed and refreshed when you take a breath!
Seeing this scene, Murong Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded.
What the hell happened?
"Master Gong?" Murong Xiaoxiao looked at Gong Liang with confusion on his face.
At this time, Gong Liang was completely sluggish, and his eyes almost fell into the medicine furnace.
At this time, Zhang Fan took out a large plate, put on gloves, and took out a large ball of ointment from the medicine stove.
Looking at this lump of ointment, Murong Xiaoxiao's scalp felt numb.
Holy shit, what the hell is this?
However, soon, she saw Zhang Fan starting to rub pills with both hands!
"???"
Murong Xiaoxiao was completely dumbfounded.
What is this piece of shit like Zhang Fan doing? Making balls? Lying on the grass!
Did he rub all his elixirs himself?
What kind of alchemy is this?
However, soon, countless pills were formed in Zhang Fan's hands.
Bottle after bottle of elixirs were placed in the bamboo basket by Zhang Fan.
Soon, baskets of healing pills were placed in front of Murong Xiaoxiao.
"Inspect the goods!" Zhang Fan began to clean the medicine furnaces, and each medicine furnace was taken into the warehouse by Zhang Fan.
Even after Zhang Fan finished packing fifty medicine stoves, Murong Xiaoxiao still didn't feel relieved.
A pair of beautiful eyes stared fixedly at the bamboo basket in front of her, and her whole person looked like a sculpture.
"Hey, eldest sister, what are you doing? Inspecting the goods, don't stand there stupidly, do you want to wait for the twenty-four hours to come and then kill me directly? You are so good-looking, you can't be so shameless, right?
." Zhang Fan said.
Hearing this voice, An Yiyi wanted to give Zhang Fan a hammer on the head.
You called me a hammer, didn't you see that Murong Xiaoxiao and Gong Liang were both in a daze? Wouldn't it be nice for you to just run away?
Could that ball you rolled into a pill be a healing elixir?
Stop bragging, I don’t even believe it, let alone Murong Xiaoxiao and Gong Liang who are used to the world.
If you wake them up, they can beat you to death with one punch, do you believe it?
At this time, Murong Xiaoxiao and Gong Liang slowly moved.
"this……"
Until now, Murong Xiaoxiao and Gong Liang have not reacted.
Apart from anything else, there is absolutely nothing wrong with the medicinal fragrance just now.
Even when Gong Liang was refining the elixir, there was no such strong medicinal fragrance.
And Zhang Fan did it.
"Master Gong, test the medicine." Murong Xiaoxiao said with a numb scalp.
To be honest, if Zhang Fan hadn't made the balls look so disgusting just now, she would have tried it directly.
But when she thought that the high-end and high-end elixir was kneaded by Zhang Fan, Murong's little stomach turned.
I will never eat this thing until I die!
"Gulu!" Gong Liang swallowed his saliva and walked towards the bamboo basket stiffly.
As a third-grade alchemist, the problems he saw were much higher than Murong Xiaoxiao's.
After all, he is an expert.
The so-called expert will know if there is anything as soon as he takes action!
When Zhang Fan took out the ointment, he knew that it was almost the healing pill he had taken before.
However, this is really unacceptable.
Who the hell is making alchemy like boiling medicine?
Who uses a medicinal furnace and briquettes to make elixirs?
It can’t be good at all!
"Master!" Murong Xiaoxiao drank in a low voice.
Gong Liang, do you want me to do it myself? Eat such disgusting things myself?
Believe it or not, I screwed your head?
"Here you are!" Gong Liang was excited, and immediately moved faster, squatting down, picking up a bottle of healing pills, opening the bottle, carefully taking out one pill and putting it into his mouth.
The moment the elixir entered his mouth, Gong Liang's body began to tremble.
His eyes were as round as a bull's eye.
"Impossible, impossible!"
Even though he already knew that Zhang Fan's elixir was most likely real, after knowing the result, Gong Liang really couldn't accept it!
The next moment, Gong Liang took out another bottle of healing pills, took out one pill and put it into his mouth.
"impossible!"
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
After trying it twenty times, Gong Liang's face became more and more shocked.
Really, it’s all true!
The efficacy of the medicine is 25% more than that of ordinary healing pills!
This point, as a third-grade elixir pharmacist, is absolutely correct.
"Master Gong, is this true or false?" Murong Xiao's expression also gradually changed.
Her eyes were filled with an extremely rich look of shock.
If these elixirs were fake, Gong Liang would have already started to attack Zhang Fan.
But now, Gong Liang is just like a Muggle, she screams in surprise!
Of course Murong Xiaoxiao is not a fool!
The next moment, Murong Xiaoxiao also picked up a bottle of healing pills, poured out one pill, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
"Impossible!" Murong Xiaoxiao also screamed.
"vomit!"
The next moment, Murong Xiaoxiao started vomiting.
Because at this moment, all she could think about was Zhang Fan making balls.
This bastard, has he washed his hands or not?
"You guys have eaten so many pills, what does vomiting mean? Did I poison you?" Zhang Fan's mouth twitched.
Damn it, is my healing elixir poisonous?
Spit on your sister!
Isn't this a sign of hurting me, bastard!
"You don't want to default on your debt and hack my stuff, do you? Let me tell you, I am also the leader of the Dragon Group after all, and the people from the Dragon Hall Three Division have also arrived in Kyoto." Zhang Fan said.
Hearing this, Murong's little face suddenly showed a look of surprise.
Leader of the dragon team?
Just this kid?
Why don't I believe it?
"Then why didn't you sell the elixir to Longtang?" Murong Xiaoxiao asked.
"They are too poor. We only have 10 million healing pills left for them." Zhang Fan said coldly.
Leave a hair, even if it is to feed the dog, it will not be given to Longtang!
???
Murong Xiaoxiao clenched his teeth when he heard this.
Listen, is this what people say? Just leave them 10 million healing pills?
At this moment, Murong Xiaoxiao wanted to hit someone!
This bastard must have done it on purpose! He definitely did it on purpose!
But looking at the healing pills in the bamboo basket in front of him, Murong Xiaoxiao fell into silence.
There must be at least more than two hundred bottles in this bamboo basket.
A bottle of fifty pills!
grass!
This is ten thousand healing pills!
The most important thing is that it only took more than half an hour.
Thinking of this, the hairs all over Murong Xiaoxiao's body stood up.
More than 10,000 healing pills in half an hour?
Who would believe it!
You know, Gong Liang, a third-grade elixir master, took twenty hours to refine less than two hundred pills.