The old man with a hooked nose, blue eyes, white hair, shabby clothes, and a wretched smile ignored the indifference of the barren mountain, and with a look of excitement, enchanted Yao into the alchemy room. (. Plain text) Enchanting really doesn't know where his thin body can get so much strength.
Although this cold bungalow located at the northernmost end of the college looks dilapidated and extremely shabby from the outside, the interior furnishings are really a pharmacy.
The large and small glass bottles were obviously pieced together from somewhere, and they were placed compactly but not messily on the wooden shelf whose top was already close to the ceiling.
In the center of the room was a half-person-high operating table, with hundreds of unwashed test tubes still containing medicinal materials of various colors, piled up chaotically in the pool. There were several huge sacks in the north corner of the room. It seemed that they had been there for an unknown amount of time, but there were still no spider webs covering them.
"Little friend, follow the old man to learn alchemy! Don't pay attention to that idiot of Huangshan, I heard that you have a small alchemy furnace, show it to Teacher Fayi to have a look!"
The old man Fayi has not been accompanied by students for many years, and he is bored. When he saw the appearance of Yao Yao, he didn't even have time to wash the test tube. He ran out of the door excitedly like a vicious dog seeing the meat and bones, and snatched Yao Yao from the barren mountain. come over.
"Hello Teacher Fayi." Enchantingly bent over obediently, regardless of whether he is a liar or not, he will pretend to be a good boy first.
At this time, Enchanting really looks like a very well-educated young lady. I don't know if the lunatic will burst into tears with emotion after seeing it. If the burnt hair becomes smooth now and does not cover her charming eyes, it will definitely instantly kill all the living beings present.
"I do have a small alchemy furnace."
The small black alchemy stove is only the size of a palm, more than enough to fit in the wide sleeves of a trainee. Enchanting took it out at this time. But she was a little puzzled. This "iron mound" helped her block a water sword of the old octopus under the college lake. Could it be that it was not a pill furnace, but a protective weapon in the shape of a pill furnace
"That's right, it's the smallest alchemy stove, and the material is very rough." Instructor Fayi picked up the enchanting alchemy stove and looked at it carefully, and his words swept away the doubts in enchanting heart.
"The smaller the furnace, the easier it is to control the temperature of the furnace. It's just for practice, why not try to make a primary hemostatic pill."
It turned out that Teacher Fayi was also impatient, and before Yao Yao could react, he excitedly stuffed a handful of dry velvet grass into her arms.
"Do you want to start practicing alchemy now? Don't you need to go to class?"
"My dear apprentice, what can you learn faster than learning while doing it?"
Instructor Fayi picked up a lowest-grade fire-type phantom beast magic crystal, reluctantly placed it under the small black pill furnace, and kept sighing.
"If you can contract a fire-type alchemy beast, you don't need to waste magic crystals. A broken magic crystal costs 30 silver coins and can only be used a hundred times. You must use it carefully. If you are lucky enough to refine the elixir, take it first Come and pay back my magic crystal and herb money."
Cut, such a shattered magic crystal is only worth ten silver coins at most, and Yaoluo felt that when the teacher Fayi in front of him saw the money, he could compete with the money fan Jing Yuanfang!
"Control the firepower and heat up the pill furnace. The temperature must be kept at the middle level."
"Put the velvet grass in and slowly grind it into a fine foam. This process is very important. It is easy to fail due to uneven burning. When it fails, there will be black smoke...Of course...Of course you did a good job in this step." Fay was a little surprised, his small blue eyes flickered.
"The size of the fine foam particles must be controlled, otherwise the quality of the pill will drop, and it will be worse than the initial pill, that is, it will not be able to form the shape of the pill, and the potency will also plummet...Of course...you grind it very finely, um, very beautiful. The throne." Fay couldn't hide the excitement on his face, and lay down directly in front of the enchanting alchemy furnace.
Yaoluo didn't know why she was able to refine the alchemy so easily, it might be because she lived with a lunatic and was quite familiar with the habits and growth stages of various herbs. And the guidance of Fay the liar was unexpectedly detailed, and she was able to give her some very correct early warning instructions before the problem occurred.
This makes Yao Yao, who has always boiled medicinal herbs into a pot of hot springs, to blame herself. Compared with this delicate skill, she and the madman dad were pure reckless waste.
"Very well, rotation, my trick is not to rotate horizontally, leaving a small angle, but not too large, so that the medicinal force is even, and it is attracted by gravity, and it is easiest to form a pill.... Yes... Congeal the pill at the lowest point! You really A good apprentice!"
Instructor Fay patted his enchanting little shoulder excitedly. Under the seductive and nervous gaze. A scent of medicine slowly flowed out from the furnace.
A small green pill lay quietly on the bottom of the furnace. Not primary, but ninth grade.
With such poor materials, a Ninth Grade Pill was actually refined! Even Fay himself was taken aback.
"Little friend, no, my beloved apprentice, master come to negotiate a deal with you!" Fay's old face was almost squeezed out of water.
"What deal?"
Fa Yi was taken aback by the enchanting talent in refining medicine, and Yao Yao was also secretly surprised by the old guy Fa Yi's proficient skills.
Careful placement of medicines, hundreds of newly used test tubes that were not cleaned in time, and the depth of timing and drug properties when instructing, all these show that old Fay is definitely not the "liar" who can't make medicine pills in the barren mountain pass. This made Yaoluo curious.
"Actually, the old man used to be a high-level alchemist." Fayi's enchanting heart jumped as soon as the old man said it!
Pills are divided into: Primary, Ninth Grade, Eighth Grade...Second Grade, First Grade, and the level rises. Usually, those who can make elementary pills are already beginners, and they can be called medicine apprentices;
Doctors accompanying the army who can refine the ninth-rank to seventh-rank pills are called pharmacists;
Those who can refine seventh to fourth-grade alchemy are great pharmacists, and the continent-level is a noble existence, and even the lord pole summoner will give three points of favor;
As for the master of refining medicine, that is an existence comparable to the ninth-level overlord!
Fay claims to have been a master! Even a former master! It will also be blessed by the most powerful force in the empire!
Seeing the enchanting look of hesitation, the old man Fay explained sadly:
"I don't like refining those hemostatic pills and detoxification pills at all. The old man's goal is a battle pill that has never been seen before or since! The "Weakness Pill" that can make the enemy physically weak, the "Explosive Pill" that can burst out the aurora, and even The 'wisdom pill' that can activate the wisdom of phantom beasts!"
As soon as he mentioned his "research", the old man Fay looked at the dozens of tattered linen bags in the corner of the room, and his eyes became more and more frenzied. He clenched his bony fists and spat out extremely angrily:
"I only like battle pills, but as soon as I smelt normal pills, I get distracted and can't condense into a pill shape at all. I was downgraded to a junior pharmacist by the Pharmacist Association, and I was thrown into this second-rate academy and got stared at!"
This "former" master, when he mentioned the pain, his old eyes were full of tears.
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How swollen, how swollen is the liar~ It must still be abducted and sold by our family~
Teacher Fayi is a very loving old man~
This book was first published by Lover's Pavilion, please do not reprint it! "