When Liu Huaidong finally returned to Dongshan Residence with the passion flowers he had been looking for, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

Why did he stay in Shouxintang for so long? It was not because the passion flower was sent late, but because He Shouxin died and begged Bai Lai to ask Liu Huaidong to stay and teach himself the eight needles of the Mandate of Heaven.

So Liu Huaidong remembered that the old man had lived a handful of years, and he was still so humble and studious, plus he had taken the passion flowers of other people's fifty-two years, which was indeed too precious, so he stayed and guided He Shouxin hand in hand, until the old man initially mastered the essentials of the eight needles of the Mandate of Heaven.

Not only that, Liu Huaidong even offered to teach He Shouxin the Golden Immortal Resurrection Needle, when He Shouxin heard the name of the Golden Immortal Resurrection Needle, he was so excited that he almost took a breath and didn't slow down.

In the process of teaching, Liu Huaidong naturally had to try his hand at it, and He Shouxin was in his heart after seeing with his own eyes the superb medical treatment of this junior who was far above him, and he immediately admired Liu Huaidong from the bottom of his heart.

Naturally, when Liu Huaidong taught acupuncture, Wang Youcai had to be a guinea pig again unwillingly but helplessly.

In general, when Liu Huaidong left Shouxintang with passion flowers in his arms, the three of them gained a lot.

Liu Huaidong harvested a 52-year-old passion flower, and He Shouxin harvested two ancient acupuncture methods that are extinct in the world today.

As for Wang Youcai, although he was a little unlucky, he also had his own gains, because when Liu Huaidong used his body to teach He Shouxin Jinxian to return to life, he also helped that guy solve the hidden disease of his liver.

Before leaving, the old and young people in Shouxintang were reluctant to send Liu Huaidong out of the pharmacy, Wang Youcai is now grateful to Liu Huaidong, and He Shouxin is extremely admired.

In the end, under He Shouxin's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Liu Huaidong still left him a contact information, and the old man was willing to let Liu Huaidong leave.

After returning to the Dongshan Residence of Bauhinia Garden, Liu Huaidong thought that Lin Yaoyao would make an appointment with him for dinner tomorrow, so he didn't even give himself time to catch his breath, and without saying a word, he went directly to the kitchen to start refining Zhuji Dan.

After the water boiled, Liu Huaidong put the medicinal materials he bought today into the pot one by one in a certain order and proportion.

Twenty minutes passed, and because of the wrong proportion of medicinal materials, the refining of Zhuji Dan failed, and a pair of medicinal materials was scrapped.

Liu Huaidong frowned and thought for a moment, then realized the problem, and then filled a pot of water again without arrogance and repeated.

Fifty minutes passed, and the medicinal soup in the pot had been completely refined, but due to improper control of the heat, those medicinal materials did not become pills as expected, and the second refining failed, and another pair of medicinal materials were scrapped.

Liu Huaidong stared at the pile of charred medicine residue at the bottom of the pot for a long time, and finally sat on the ground with his butt on his butt, and began to recall the details of the previous two failures thoughtfully.

The most interesting thing in this world is that time doesn't stop for anyone, including Liu Huaidong, of course, even though he's in a hurry......

For the next two hours, Liu Huaidong maintained the posture of sitting on the ground, except for the deeper and deeper frowning of his brows, he did not make any other movements.

The huge Dongshan Residence is like an empty house, and there is no movement except for the sound of the wall bell.

Such an oppressive atmosphere of dead silence lasted directly in the center of Dongshan for two hours, and lasted until Liu Huaidong suddenly stood up from the ground as if he was suddenly opened.

still used a wok to receive 200 milliliters of water, but before receiving water this time, Liu Huaidong also cleaned the sediment that had settled at the bottom of the pot.

Next, I saw that Liu Huaidong actually concentrated all his majestic true qi on his right index finger, and then his unusually strong index finger poked a hole in the steel plate with a thickness of about three millimeters on the edge of the wok.

After Liu Huaidong was busy, he saw eight finger-thick holes that were transparent inside and out, which were orderly distributed above the water level at the edge of the wok.

After completing this transformation work, Liu Huaidong's fingers didn't even scratch a piece of skin, and this kung fu is not much better than the legendary Yiyang finger.

Why did the previous two failures come true? After careful consideration just now, Liu Huaidong has already figured it out.

It is because there are air outlets on the alchemy furnace arranged according to the position of the two instruments and eight trigrams, so that the flames and external aura can enter the Dan furnace, thus simulating a small isolated world in the belly of the Dan furnace.

The size of the flame needs to be adjusted every minute and every second according to the situation, and this level of fine-tuning naturally cannot be counted on the knob on the gas stove, but must be completed with the assistance of the alchemist with his own true qi.

With this conjecture, Liu Huaidong sandwiched a pot of water on the flame of the gas stove, and then directly urged the true qi to fuel the flames.

The originally soft flames instantly became extremely violent after being fused with Liu Huaidong's true qi, like a fierce fire beast constantly impacting the wok above at the bottom.

This time, the 200 milliliters of water began to boil after only taking three breaths.

Liu Huaidong seized the opportunity and quickly put many medicinal materials into the pot of boiling water in a fixed proportion and order.

Under the control of Liu Huaidong's true qi, the flames changed from large to small at the bottom of the pot, as if they were dancing some kind of cheerful dance.

Only ten minutes later, in the kitchen where Liu Huaidong was, there was a strange medicinal fragrance that was refreshing and refreshing.

As for Liu Huaidong, there were already a few beads of sweat the size of beans oozing from his head, but at this critical moment, he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

If there was a certain alchemist who was watching here at the moment, he would definitely be shocked by Liu Huaidong's operation that he couldn't make any more noise.

No alchemy master in the world could have imagined that someone could use a stainless steel iron pot to produce the miraculous effect of a high-grade alchemy furnace.

This kind of thing, even Liu Huaidong, who has been famous all over the world a few years later, can't be as perfect as it is today.

It can be said that this time Liu Huaidong refining Zhuji Dan completely occupied the advantages of time, place and people, plus a little luck, in order to achieve this step.

After the violent smelting of the True Qi flame, fifty minutes later, the metal body of the entire wok's wok turned red, like a soldering iron.

The eight vents on the edge of the iron pot that were pierced by Liu Huaidong before were covered by Liu Huaidong with true qi, and only the air inlet was not out, because once the air leaked, the medicinal properties in the pot would also pass away.

When a certain opportunity came, Liu Huaidong suddenly let out a low roar, slammed the lid of the pot and threw the fifty-two-year-old passion flower into it.

At the same time, the fire on the gas stove also skyrocketed to three times the level of the previous second with the blessing of Liu Huaidong's true qi!

In the end, the wok, which still failed to withstand the torture far beyond his limit, exploded directly in Liu Huaidong's hand.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the entire kitchen was blown up, and even Liu Huaidong's clothes were ragged because of the powerful shock wave before.

Fortunately, Liu Huaidong used his true qi in time to protect his whole body, so he didn't get blown up.

Even more fortunately, on Liu Huaidong's black palm, there was a red pill the size of a thumb that exuded a faint fragrance all over his body.

Liu Huaidong refined Zhuji Dan for the third time, and Dancheng ......

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Just when Liu Huaidong was busy refining Zhuji Dan by himself, Wu Wanguo walked out of the hospital gate with a gloomy face at the First People's Hospital, and behind him was a follower who carefully pushed Wu Di in a wheelchair.

As soon as he came out of the hospital, Wu Wanguo couldn't help but turn around and point to his son's nose and scold, "Fuck you loser, you have suffered a lot of losses at the hands of that kid named Liu Huaidong, and you don't have a long memory!"

"Lao Tzu has been busy for the past two days, thinking about how to solve the company's troubles every day, you are fucking good, you met someone who didn't apologize to someone in a low voice, and even took a fucking knife out to pretend to be forced by others, you deserve to be paralyzed!"

"Now the First People's Hospital, Chengbei Hospital, Guangming Hospital, and those messy hospitals can't even find out the cause of your illness, let alone treat it, are you satisfied now?"

Wu Di looked at Wu Wanguo pitifully, although he could speak, he didn't have the courage to retort at this time.

As for the little attendant who pushed Wu Di's wheelchair, he was even more careful about breathing, for fear that the boss's anger would burn on him because of a little thing.

Wu Wanguo glanced at his watch with a solemn expression, then lit a cigarette for himself, and began to spin back and forth like an ant on a hot pot, and continued to complain about his son while spinning.

"Fucking Lao Tzu has taught you that your husband can bend and stretch since he was a child, why don't you apologize to that kid first? As long as the company passes this critical juncture now, will he not be able to rectify him in the future?"

"But you're a good kid, you can't fucking anything except defeat Lao Tzu's family business in one day!

"Tomorrow Lao Tzu will take you to him, if you dare to prick me again, you see that Lao Tzu will not unload your two legs for you when he goes back! Tomorrow after Liu Huaidong's kid cures you, until the company's crisis is completely resolved, you will let Lao Tzu stay at home honestly, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

At this moment, Wu Di's moist eyes finally shed two lines of tears.

Although he was in a wheelchair at this time, the monstrous hatred in his heart did not subside at all, and the object of that hatred was naturally Liu Huaidong.