While talking, Ba Lao pulled Feng Wu into the alchemy room: "Really, I have carefully studied the ancient elixir recipe you left before. It is feasible in theory, but in practice it is still...
If there is a problem, I put the Star Magic Grass according to the proportion and heat you mentioned. I don’t know what went wrong. Let’s go in and talk.”
If there are really martial arts idiots on this continent, then Balao is definitely a medicine idiot.
Anyone and anything must stand aside in front of his great cause of refining medicine.
The housekeeper couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw his master earnestly asking for advice from Miss Feng Wu. If this were told to anyone, who would believe that the noble reclusive alchemist Ba Lao would ask for advice from Miss Feng Wu, who was called a good-for-nothing?
Who would believe that the fifth young lady of the Feng family not only accepted it calmly, but also casually spouted out jargon that was incomprehensible? Then Ba Lao listened intently, held his breath, and nodded while listening and thinking.
This picture, no matter how you look at it, is so inconsistent...
The old housekeeper smiled bitterly and shook his head. It seemed that City Master B had been waiting for a long time.
The problem that troubled Balao was not very difficult. After Feng Wu gave a few pointers, Balao suddenly became enlightened!
"It turns out that the eight-star grass needs to be stripped! Fortunately, you reminded me!" Ba Lao excitedly patted Feng Wu's slender shoulder, "You girl, at such a young age, how come you only know so much? A normal person.
Who would have thought that the eight-star grass needs to be silken?"
Feng Wu puffed up her small breasts proudly. Who allowed her to have the most powerful beauty master in the entire continent?
Master Meiren knows a lot, and it's not just about refining medicine.
Balao, suddenly enlightened, is preparing to put theory into practice and refine the ancient elixir-strengthening potion given by Feng Wu.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside
"Master, Master"
It was the old housekeeper's voice again.
Balao suddenly wanted to kill people! Didn't he say that no one was allowed to disturb him when he was refining the medicine?
Feng Wu suddenly said: "The old housekeeper naturally knows your temper, but he still comes here. It must be something unusual. You should go and deal with it? Otherwise, if you are interrupted midway, your work will be in vain."
Ba Lao was still reluctant, but he finally solved the problem. How could he be willing to leave the medicine refining furnace?
The door opened, and the old housekeeper walked in quickly and whispered in Balao's ear.
Ba Lao frowned, sighed, took off the white robe he wore when refining the medicine, threw it to the old housekeeper, and went out without saying a word.
Feng Wu looked at Ba Lao's leaving figure, with a hint of doubt in her heart... It seemed that the guest this time had a much greater background than City Lord Bi.
But Feng Wu doesn’t have time to go anywhere else.
The reason why she persuaded Ba Lao to leave just now was because she wanted to get rid of Ba Lao so that she could refine her Nine Transformation Pill!
boom!
Feng Wu went up and closed the door of the medicine refining room and hung a big lock before returning to the medicine cauldron.
On the huge medicine cauldron, there is a clear green faucet in the center. The mouth of the cage is open, and orange-red flames spurt out from the faucet.
Looking down from the dragon's head, there are four carved dragons with bronze heads and white jade bodies. The small dragon heads breathe clouds and mist in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, and flames spurt out.
Feng Wu opened the top of the blue dragon head on the top floor, and a one-foot-square space appeared in front of her.