"I got some salty porridge and steamed buns. The people in the kitchen said they were made of spirit pork. I ate some just now and they were delicious. There are also pie." He looked at Feng Jiu and asked, "Young Master, are these enough? If not, I'll go back and get more."
"That's enough." Feng Jiu smiled and stretched out her hand to pinch his face, leaving two black fingerprints on his face. Not surprisingly, she chuckled and took out her hands to wash them while asking, "Did you come here after eating? Then you must have gotten up before dawn?"
The little medicine boy nodded: "Yes, I got up when the cock crowed."
After washing her hands, Feng Jiu placed all the food on the ground, then sat on the grass and ate while asking, "What's your name?"
"My name is Tiandong, and I was picked up by the Valley Master."
Hearing this, Fengjiu glanced at him and said, "Oh? So, you grew up here?"
"Well, I grew up here. The people in the valley are very nice, and the people in the kitchen often give me food." Speaking of this, the little medicine boy had a happy smile on his face.
Feng Jiu nodded, without saying anything more, and just handed him the cake: "You eat this! I am full after eating this porridge and buns."
"But I just ate."
"Then you can keep it and eat it when you are hungry." Feng Jiu finished the porridge and buns in front of her in a few seconds, and then asked: "I don't know what I want you to help with, so how about this! You just bring me food three times a day, but you can't disturb me if I am refining the pill."
Hearing this, Tian Dong nodded: "Yes."
After eating, Fengjiu tried again. She first tried to control the balance of the flame. Logically speaking, she was already very skilled in controlling the balance of the flame and there would be no chance of any accidents. After trying it again, she found that the problem was not with the balance of the flame, but with the spiritual medicine she threw in.
This is troublesome.
Or maybe it was because of the spiritual medicine problem, so how could we make sure that the spiritual medicines inside did not collide with each other? This beast-shaped pill was also a seventh-level pill, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to refine.
For the past two days, she has been studying how to refine the beast-shaped pill. However, no matter whether she follows the steps in the recipe or uses her own method, she has not been able to successfully refine the pill.
As the three-day deadline was approaching, she still had no progress.
When the third day arrived, the Pill King came slowly, dressed in gray, stroking his beard with one hand, as if he had expected that Fengjiu would not be able to refine the beast-shaped pill.
Coming in front of her, he glanced at the cold furnace, then glanced at Feng Jiu who was sitting on the ground, and asked with a smile: "What? Can't you refine it?"
Fengjiu stood up and said, "Please give me some advice, Master." She really didn't know which step she had gone wrong with. She had refined seventh-level pills many times before, but she couldn't refine this seventh-level beast-shaped pill.
“Haha, it’s not difficult to give instructions, but as for the punishment…” He stroked his beard and glanced at Fengjiu.
Hearing this, Fengjiu glanced at him and asked, "I wonder how Master wants to punish me?" As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his palm and a pill appeared in it.