Chapter Eighty-Eight: Stop

Luo Jingui jumped like thunder, as if he had been stepped on his tail, and said angrily: "Your second uncle, come here to rob me without saying a word." ”

"Don't talk about the Blue Soul Grass, I have a weed root here, you don't want to take it away, Wori, your grandma, your appetite is quite big, the groove!"

Blue Soul Grass is a superb elixir, something that can be encountered but not sought, and for alchemists, it is more important than life.

Seeing that the other party asked for Blue Soul Grass when he opened his mouth, Luo Jingui couldn't help but lose control and be furious.

"Luo Jingui!"

At this time, a majestic voice came from the door, and an old man in a purple robe walked in with a laugh.

looked at Luo Jingui and laughed, "Luo Jingui, you're done with your calf, don't talk nonsense." Hand over the medicine tripod!"

Luo Jingui looked at the purple-robed old man, and immediately jumped to his feet and scolded his mother, "You stupid thing, you took the wrong medicine!"

"Damn, what kind of day is today, how did you meet the robbery. Fuck off, go home and play with your old bird, don't fucking come over and spicy Lao Tzu's eyes!"

The purple-robed old man was not angry, but just smiled and took out a small box from his arms.

"What kind of bird is this?" Luo Jingui wondered.

The purple-robed old man didn't say anything, and slowly opened the box.

When Luo Jingui saw the things inside, his two eyes instantly widened like cows. "Nine Sons Jindan!"

The purple-robed old man laughed, "Don't talk nonsense, according to the agreement, if I refine the Nine Sons Golden Pill first, your medicine tripod will belong to me, hurry up!"

Luo Jingui looked incredulous, "Don't make a fake play to fool me!"

"Whether it's true or not, see for yourself!"

The purple-robed old man casually threw the pill over.

Luo Jingui took it and looked at it carefully for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, "This can't be ....... in such a short time, how can you .......?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Yaoding, hurry up and bring it, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

The purple-robed old man waved his hand impatiently.

Although Luo Jingui was reluctant, he gritted his teeth and took out a fist-sized bronze medicine pod from the room.

That medicine tripod seemed to be particularly important to Luo Jingui, and he held it tightly in his hand and refused to return it, and said pitifully, "Why don't you delay it for two more days, and let this thing accompany me for two more days?"

"Fuck your uncle, don't pull the calf, I'm willing to gamble and lose, bring it to you!"

The purple-robed old man snatched the little ding, and immediately laughed.

Luo Jingui cried with a sad face, and there was a burst of pain next to him.

Yang Chen has been silently observing from the side, although he doesn't know what that Xiaoding is for, but he can see that this Xiaoding is very important to Luo Jingui.

Just as the purple-robed old man was just about to leave, he suddenly heard a voice next to him, "Wait." ”

The purple-robed old man turned his head, only then did he notice that there was another person in the courtyard, and after looking each other up and down, he said arrogantly, "Who are you?

Yang Chen looked at the small ding in the purple-robed old man's hand, then looked at the pill, and said, "Strictly speaking, your pill is not a pure Nine Sons Golden Pill. ”

"Fuck you!"

The purple-robed old man blew up on the spot, and the most taboo thing for the alchemist was for others to insult the pills he refined.

"Then what the hell are you talking about, what's not pure?" said the purple-robed old man angrily.

Yang Chen looked at the other party and said calmly, "The Nine Sons Golden Pill, as the name suggests, is refined with the Nine Flavors Main Medicine. ”

"The difficulty of alchemy lies in the fact that the greater the number of medicinal materials, the more difficult it is to control the heat, if I am not mistaken, the Nine Sons Golden Pill in your hand is only composed of the simplest Nine Flavors main medicine. ”

"You remove all the adjuvants to make it as easy as possible. This greatly reduces the efficacy of the Nine Sons Golden Pill, so I said, the one in your hand is not a pure Nine Sons Golden Pill. ”

After Yang Chen finished speaking, the purple-robed old man blew his beard angrily and glared, and said angrily, "It's easy for you to say, it's not easy to refine those nine medicinal materials at the same time, and Lao Tzu still relies on a little luck to refine it." ”

"What you just said, you think Lao Tzu doesn't understand, but a pure Nine Sons Golden Pill, except for those old monsters on Zhongnan Mountain in this world, who can refine it!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly said vigilantly, "Who are you, how can you understand alchemy?"

Whether it is Yang Chen's appearance or figure, he can't tell that he is an alchemist at all.

Luo Jingui was also secretly puzzled by the side, how could this kid understand so much?

Yang Chen smiled, turned his head to look at Luo Jingui, and said to the purple-robed old man, "I, I'm Medicine Master Luo's apprentice, of course I understand alchemy." ”

The purple-robed old man's eyes widened, "Luo Jingui." When are you going to take in apprentices?"

Luo Jingui was also confused, but before he could speak, Yang Chen rushed to the purple-robed old man and said, "Don't worry about it, my master has actually found a way to refine the pure Nine Sons Pill." ”

"It's just that I'm not feeling well these days, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

The purple-robed old man said. "How to bet?"

Yang Chen smiled and took out a red cloth bag from his arms, and then slowly opened it.

"Four thousand years of mallets!"

When they saw the contents of the cloth bag, Luo Jingui and the purple-robed old man exclaimed in unison.

As a professional alchemist, he has a very extensive knowledge of medicinal materials, and he can see the origin of this wild ginseng at a glance.

Looking at the longing expressions on the faces of the two, Yang Chen nodded secretly.

4,000 years of mallets. For any alchemist, it is definitely a fatal temptation.

Originally, Yang Chen could have exchanged half a ginseng for Blue Soul Grass, but because he had to save two people at the same time, the medicinal power required was extremely great, so he dispelled this idea.

"Well, I'll make a bet with you. If I use the method taught to me by my master to refine a pure Nine Sons Golden Pill, you will return that medicine tripod to my master. ”

"Of course, if you can't refine it, this big mallet will be yours!"

"It's a deal!"

The purple-robed old man agreed without thinking, and looked at the four-thousand-year-old mallet at this time. Both eyes are full of little stars.

He also didn't quite believe that this young man could refine a pure Nine Sons Golden Pill.

Luo Jingui couldn't help but feel a pain when he heard such a big bet next to him.

I wanted to say a few words, but after seeing this person quietly give him a look, I had to give up.

It doesn't matter where this young man comes from, what he sings, and what the final outcome is. It's not a dime a loss for him.

The purple-robed old man, just in case, hurriedly added, "Let's talk about it first, what you want to refine is a pure Nine Sons Golden Pill to win." ”

"A pure Nine Sons Golden Pill, in addition to the Nine Flavors main medicine, must also have at least nineteen flavors of auxiliary medicine to be considered pure!"

Luo Jingui was furious when he heard it next to him. Chong said angrily to the purple-robed old man, "You old bastard, isn't this a pit for your ancestors, it's not easy for the Nine Flavors Main Medicine, you still have so many fucking rules, I'll fuck Nima, you can refine one and I'll take a look......."

The purple-robed old man was not to be outdone. "You dog Ridi, I didn't say it myself, he said that the pure Nine Sons Golden Pill he wanted to refine, the pure Nine Sons Golden Pill, didn't he just need nineteen flavor adjuvants!"

Luo Jingui jumped to his feet and said, "Nineteen flavors, your grandmother's legs are almost the same." You're older, run here to pit your ancestors, you're not ashamed......"

The purple-robed old man, "Wori, your ancestor, do you want to do something or what?"

Luo Jingui rolled up his sleeves, "You are afraid of you as your ancestor, come on, go alone!"

Seeing that the two old men were about to fight, Yang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that the personalities of these alchemists were really difficult to fathom.

"Stop!"

Yang Chen hurriedly spoke out to stop it, afraid that his three views would be seriously affected if he listened to it.

Said to the purple-robed old man, "You just said something wrong. Nineteen flavor adjuvants, strictly speaking, are not the real Nine Sons Jindan. ”

"A truly pure Nine Sons Golden Pill must have at least twenty-seven flavor adjuvants in order to bring out all the effects of the Nine Sons Golden Pill.......

How do you know that before the words are finished, the two old men looked at him and laughed, and immediately held their stomachs and laughed.

"Haha. You stupid calf, why can't you go to heaven!"

"Wowhaha, I can't stand it, you go home and play with the birds!"

What made Yang Chen feel cold was that Luo Jingui was smiling more happily than the old man in the purple robe, I really didn't know how the nerves of this strange old man grew.

It's no wonder that the two old men laughed so happily. The Nine Sons Golden Pill, coupled with the nineteen flavor auxiliary medicines, can be refined to be regarded as the peak.

It's not that they don't know that a truly pure Nine Sons Golden Pill requires twenty-seven flavor adjuvants.

For Jiuzi Jindan, the more adjuvants, the greater the effect.

It's just that when I heard this fool say that he wanted twenty-seven flavor adjuvants. They couldn't express their mood in any other way than to laugh.

The purple-robed old man laughed and said, "You braggart little calf, if you can really refine the Nine Sons Golden Pill of the Twenty-Seven Flavor Auxiliary Medicine, I will take off my pants and run naked on the street!"

Yang Chen was too lazy to continue to talk to these two strange old men, time was pressing, and if he refined the medicine for one more moment, Qin Yue would be less dangerous.

Immediately said to Luo Jingui, "Later, when I refine the pill, you help me add medicine to the medicine pod, and you can release it when I ask you to release it." ”

"Okay, you're up to the cracks!"

Luo Jingui laughed so hard that tears came out, "I see what you stupid thing is going to do today!"

Yang Chen had another chill, this Luo Jingui seemed to have forgotten where he was!

The herbs were quickly prepared.

Step by step, they first put the simplest medicinal herbs in the medicine pod, and lit it at the bottom of the pod with alchemizing fuel.

A puff of green smoke quickly drifted away, and the smell of medicine was fragrant.

Until the fourth herb is put in, the whole process is step-by-step and decent.

Luo Jingui also sighed secretly. Just now, with a hint of luck, I thought that this person would be a master.

In this way, this level is average.

When it came to the fifth flavor medicine, Yang Chen suddenly said, "Continue to put the medicine and put down all the remaining five flavor main medicines." ”

"What!"

Luo Jingui's eyes widened. "You mean ......."

"Hurry!"

Yang Chen shouted impatiently, the most important thing for an alchemist is to grasp the time.

Although Luo Jingui was surprised in his heart, he could only do so, and stuffed the remaining tasteless medicinal materials into the medicine pod.

The purple-robed old man on the side was so smiling that he couldn't straighten his waist, "Hahaha, you think this is a hodgepodgepodge, eye-opening, eye-opening, hahaha!"

Luo Jingui also felt secretly distressed about the raw materials of his pot of medicinal materials.

The reason why the herbs should be put blindly is that the fire is controlled, and the temperature and time required for each herb to be put in are different.

Stuffing several medicinal herbs into the alchemy furnace at the same time can only be theoretically established.

Just when Luo Jingui and the purple-robed old man were ready for each other's defeat.

Snort –

Suddenly, a puff of blue-green smoke suddenly floated out of the pod.

The two old men's eyes widened instantly!

Is this refined?

Yang Chen didn't pay attention to the reactions of the two old men, and attached his palms to both sides of the alchemy furnace, secretly urging the Blazing Fire Essence in his body.

Said loudly, "Add auxiliary medicine, put the ten flavor medicine in first!"

When the two old men heard this, their already round eyes suddenly doubled!

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