Chapter 212: Refining Immortal Grass
"It's really new. ( . . The boy was suddenly interested, "I have to tell the boss to go, there is a new person to play with." Thinking about it, the boy suddenly ran out of the mission hall.
Yan Wu didn't care about the young man's actions, and at this moment he was standing in front of the intermediate task board, carefully looking at the tasks above. It's just that the tasks on the board of this intermediate task still make Yan Wu a little disappointed, most of these tasks are also some simple alchemy tasks, but they may be a little higher in level, but they are still not suitable for Yan Wu.
So Yan Wu started again and headed to the advanced mission board.
Finally, on the high-level task board, Yan Wu found a few suitable tasks. For example, refining a certain flame fairy grass, trying a certain newly developed elixir, etc., and some hunting tasks, Yan Wu felt that it was very good, not only to get the sect's contribution points, but also to experience his own strength, it was simply a matter of killing two birds with one stone.
Yan Wu picked the task on the board with relish, and at this time, a rough voice suddenly sounded from behind Yan Wu: "Boy, you are the new kid who came yesterday?" ”
"Who are you?" The rough voice was full of playful interest, and Yan Wu sighed secretly, it seemed that he was looking for trouble again.
"You don't care who I am, in short, on the one-third of an acre of land in this pharmaceutical alchemy, newcomers have to listen to me." Yan Wu turned his head and saw the owner of the rough voice, his figure and voice matched quite well, he was five big and three thick, not at all like a person who could do such meticulous work as alchemy and medicine.
"I'm sorry, if it's okay, please get out of the way, I'm on a mission." Yan Wu casually took the task of refining some kind of flame fairy grass from the task board, and then walked straight out of the hall. The fairy grass of this task should be taken from the person who issued the task, and the location of this person should be recorded on the task.
"Boy, stop me!" Seeing that Yan Wu ignored him, the rugged man was furious, and directly stepped forward a few steps in front of Yan Wu, looking at Yan Wu viciously. "Boy, no one can ignore my Zhang Qi's words."
"Within the sect, is private fighting allowed?" Yan Wu looked at Zhang Qi expressionlessly, and suddenly burst out.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Qi was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly became ugly.
Yan Wu waved his hand and walked around: "Since you can't, please get out of here immediately." ”
"How dare you ......" Zhang Qi was stunned for a while, he didn't expect a newcomer to be so arrogant in front of him, and he was furious at the moment. But Yan Wu, who had already walked out of the hall at this moment, didn't listen to what he was talking about.
After taking a moment to find the fire immortal grass in the suspicious eyes of the mission publisher, Yan Wu returned to his thatched hut and began to close his eyes and challenge the breath.
This flame fairy grass exuded a thick fiery aura. Obviously, there is a level no less than the ground level, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to refine it with the level of Yan Wu in the middle stage of martial arts, but fortunately, Yan Wu has a flame of the anti-heaven level of Saint Yan in his hand, and it is only a matter of time before he refines this immortal grass.
Somewhere near the medicine field on the mountainside, in a wooden house that looked like a thatched house was much more luxurious, two middle-aged men were chatting with each other while sipping medicinal tea, and at this time, one of the middle-aged men suddenly asked, "Brother Hua Dong, you have been taking over the herbal refining task that you have been hanging for half a year?" ”
"Yes, it was picked up by a disciple who looked to be only in his twenties, and I looked a little surprised by this person. The uniform also looks new, and it should be a new disciple. Another middle-aged man named Hua Dong explained.
"New disciple, no outer disciples have been successfully promoted recently." The middle-aged man said suspiciously, "And how can you rest assured that you will give that immortal grass to a new disciple?" That herb can't be refined by anyone, what if it can't be refined well, and even a percent of the liquid can't be refined? ”
"Alas, it's been so long, and if it's been refined, it's been refined. If there is a percent of the medicinal liquid, it will be enough, at least it will allow me to refine a few furnaces of elixir. Hua Dong sighed, looking a little helpless.
"You, you're just too anxious, just wait for our senior brother in the vein of pharmaceutical alchemy to come back, with our senior brother's orange and yellow earth. It's enough to refine your fairy grass into four to fifty percent of the medicinal liquid. The middle-aged man said to Hua Dong with some regret.
Na Hua Dong nodded, "Senior Brother's flame is indeed powerful, but I'm not too late in time, I felt some fluctuations in my realm some time ago, you also know how long I have been at the peak of the Martial Arts, this fluctuation should be a sign that I have broken through the Martial King, I can't miss this opportunity." Therefore, even if the fairy grass can only be refined into a medicinal liquid, it is better than rotting there and not using it. ”
"It turned out that it was going to break through, congratulations to Brother Hua Dong, if you can break through the realm of the Martial King, this immortal grass waste is worth it." The middle-aged man arched his hand, "Since Brother Hua Dong's breakthrough is imminent, then brother, I won't bother you too much to prepare for the breakthrough, so I will leave." ”
With that, the middle-aged man turned and left.
"Alas......" After the man left, Hua Dong secretly sighed: "It's enough to say that one percent is enough, but it's really far from enough." Although my trace of realm confinement is loose, there is only a faint crack, and it is not easy to break through the shackles of this martial king. Not to mention refining that immortal grass into one percent of the medicinal liquid, even if it is three percent of the medicinal liquid, it may not be able to break through smoothly. ”
Thinking of the annoyance, Hua Dong walked around the house and secretly annoyed, but no one was willing to accept his task in the task hall for several months, and he couldn't give him a high reward, and now someone finally took it, Hua Dong was embarrassed to refuse, and he could only hope that the person who took the task would not let him down.
And at this moment, Yan Wu, who had made all the preparations, sat quietly in his thatched house, the fairy grass floated in his palm, Yan Wu condensed all the essence and spirit on the fairy grass, and a stream of holy flame slowly seeped out of his palm, carefully wrapping the entire fairy grass.
This action seems to be easy, but it actually requires strong control to ensure that the immortal grass is not burned instantly to the strongest holy flame, and at this time, the subtle control exercises that Huo Impermanence did for Yan Wu back then played a vital role, if he hadn't experienced the days of cooking porridge and roasting meat with flames, Yan Wu might have directly destroyed this fairy grass as soon as he got started.
After the Immortal Grass was surrounded by the Immortal Grass, Yan Wu slowly sank his consciousness into it to explore the structure of the Immortal Grass to ensure that the essence of its medicinal power would not be destroyed when the Immortal Grass was refined.
And at this time, there was a sneaky figure that suddenly slowly approached the thatched house where Yan Wu was. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )