At first glance, the fire in the stove is not much different from before, but if you look closely, you will see that the slightly exposed fire on the charcoal is like a cold flame, a thin layer, but the blue color is a little stronger than before.

Although Xu Zhan and the others were doctors, because they had been dealing with decoction all their lives, they naturally understood how high the temperature of such a fire was, and more importantly, they found that the flames in the furnace tended to get higher and higher with the fanning of Luo Tian's fan.

In order to fry the best medicinal soup, Xu Zhan was very willing to spend money in this regard, and chose the best wood charcoal, but at this time he found that there was a flame in the stove!

How can this be explained?

Xu Dou also widened his eyes, he had been fanning the fire here for a long time before, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fan such a flame, why did Luo Tian just fan it gently, it would be like this?

Ma Weishi's face was also full of doubts, and he inadvertently glanced at Luo Tian's hand, to be precise, his left hand, he suddenly moved in his heart, poked Xu Zhan, and then whispered: "Old Xu, look." ”

Xu Zhan was stunned for a moment, looked in the direction of Ma Weishi's line of sight, and suddenly saw the strangeness of Luo Tian's left hand.

"This ...... Qigong? ”

Xu Zhan hesitated, but if Luo Tian was really a qigong master, the fire in the furnace would be able to explain, but how high could he be in qigong cultivation to help the fire?

"Well, that's the only way to explain it, but at what age does this Luo Tiancai have such a cultivation?"

Ma Weishi sighed, originally thinking that his ability was already good, but now compared with Luo Tianyi, he found that it might not be nothing. However, he was not a narrow-minded person, and he was relieved.

"It seems that the young people of today are really amazing, and it seems that we old guys have to retire."

Xu Zhan nodded, and also admired like a horse for a stone.

Beads of sweat appeared on Luo Tian's forehead one by one, and his body began to shake gently, it was too difficult to condense the true spirit through the hand technique.

"It seems that in the future, we still have to find more items with true spirits, otherwise it will be too difficult to draw talismans or use true spirits to help the fire like now."

As soon as the thought flashed, Luo Tian immediately put it aside, now is not the time to think about this. Looking carefully into the stove, Luo Tian found that the flames in the furnace were becoming more and more obvious, licking the bottom of the jar like a tongue, and more and more hot gas came out of the jar.

Suddenly, a faint aroma emerged from the jar, and then quickly spread, and soon the entire Tongxin Hall was filled with this faint aroma.

"It's done!"

Luo Tian screamed softly and put down the fan in his hand.

"Huh! What a special scent. ”

Kong Ying inhaled hard, and immediately found that the whole person was refreshed, and it was obvious that this aroma had a refreshing effect.

"Hmm, that's the smell of medicinal soup?"

Xu Zhan showed a strange look on his face, even if the medicine that Luo Tian grabbed was later added with cinnabar, it was mainly the foundation of the sleeping pill, how could there be such a fragrance?

The medicine on the Sleeping Pill reacts with cinnabar to produce this aroma?

"Is it because of the temperature of the fire?"

Xu Zhan immediately thought of this question: if you just decoct the medicine with ordinary fire, it is impossible to have such a taste, but if you decoct the medicine like Luo Tian, it will have such a taste?

Xu Zhan's guess is correct, the truth is like this, it turned out that he just wanted to prescribe a calming prescription for Fan Feng, so Luo Tian did not have special requirements for the fire of the decoction, but later when Fan Feng had the curse of biting the centipede, the situation was different.

And because the temperature of the decoction is different, the final effect of the same prescription is completely different.

As soon as Luo Tian took down the medicine jar with a wet towel, Xu Dou immediately brought over the bowl that had been prepared a long time ago.

"Wow~~~~"

When Luo Tian poured out the medicinal soup in the medicine jar, everyone's eyes widened again: the tumbling medicinal soup was as black as ink, spinning one after another, but between the rotations, there seemed to be characters flowing with it, and even the rising steam could faintly see the same characters.

"This ...... How can it be? ”

"Huh!?"

Everyone let out a low exclamation, where had Xu Zhan and the others seen such a medicinal soup?

"Luo Tian, this medicinal soup ......"

Luo Tian smiled and said, "Medicinal soup is medicinal soup, nothing special. ”

"But there are words in this medicinal soup."

Xu Zhan pointed at the medicinal soup and shouted loudly. No words? How can there be no words? I can see the words clearly!

"Old Xu, you must have been wrong just now, this is really just an ordinary medicinal soup, keep looking."

Luo Tian smiled and pointed to the medicinal soup in the bowl.

Xu Zhan took a look and found that the medicinal soup in the bowl was as flat as a mirror, and it was really no different from ordinary medicinal soup!

"Huh? What's going on? ”

Xu Zhan looked at Ma Weishi sharply, he was no longer sure if he had just read wrongly.

"This ...... Lao Xu, I also saw it just now, but now it seems that this medicinal soup is nothing special, it's normal. ”

Ma Weishi also looked incredible.

"Heh, you're really wrong."

Luo Tian spread his hands, and a look was the expression you had misunderstood.

Kong Ying opened her mouth, and just as she wanted to say something, she immediately shrank back and closed her tightly. She was sure that Xu Zhan and the others were not mistaken, because she also saw that the character that was tumbling in the Ah Yao soup and the steam just now was the one that Luo Tian had drawn with cinnabar before!

However, how can there be characters in this medicinal soup?

How did the words Luo Tian draw with cinnabar in the end run into the medicinal soup?

Kong Ying's mind was full of doubts, but Luo Tian obviously didn't want others to know, so it was inconvenient for her to ask.

Luo Tian was secretly sweating in his heart, and he didn't expect that in the end, the talisman he drew with cinnabar would melt into the medicinal soup, so that the poured medicinal soup would come out with such a "vision".

Luckily, these characters are just a flash, or it's really hard to explain.

Xu Zhan is also an old man, he has calmed down at this time, glanced at Luo Tian and finally said with a smile: "Heh, it seems that I really looked away, this is clearly just a bowl of medicinal soup, how can there be any characters in it?" People are old, and their eyes are spent. ”

Luo Tian smiled bitterly in his heart, he knew that Xu Zhan definitely didn't believe the "nonsense" he just said, but there was no way to explain this matter, so he could only pass by.