Thinking about it, I saw Mo Fan's eyes glancing at the stew pot where he had already put all kinds of medicinal materials into it according to the amount.

Suddenly, as if she had been inspired, Zilian flew directly under the stew pot on her own, holding the stew pot in the air.

"Snort ......!"

Purple flames erupted from the lotus heart, enveloping the entire stew pot in an instant.

And the size of the flames is under the control of Mo Fan's divine soul power, changing all the time!

The elixir is an extremely complex project.

Even for cultivators who are delicate in their minds and can use their minds for two purposes, even for multiple purposes!

First of all, when the medicinal materials are placed in the pot, the alchemist must feel the changes of the medicinal materials in the pot with the perception of the soul!

Secondly, at what kind of temperature, the medicinal effect of each flavor in the stew pot can be promoted to the extreme, and the medicinal properties of other medicinal materials will not be damaged, all of which have extremely strict requirements for alchemists.

Of course, these have already become trivial for Mo Fan now.

He was refining in the immortal realm, and he had already refined it to the point where he was about to vomit.

He has also practiced an unparalleled alchemy!

"It's now, Dancheng!"

Two hours later, Mo Fan, who had been sitting cross-legged in the living room, with his eyes closed, waiting quietly, suddenly let out a low cry and stretched out his hand, and Zilian returned to his body and disappeared.

The saucepan fell from the sky and landed steadily on the table that Mo Fan kicked past.

Because the temperature of the purple flame is not comparable to the flame of ordinary natural gas burning!

Therefore, after two hours of purple flame cauterizing the stewpot, it has already twisted and deformed.

At first glance, it is not recognizable as a stew pot at all, but a lump of iron.

Mo Fan didn't feel sorry for his mother's stewpot, and his expectant eyes now had already fallen completely on the pill in the stewpot.

"Open!"

Mo Fan threw out a burst of aura and shook the lid of the hot stew pot open.

With a snap, the lid flew into the corner.

The moment the lid of the pot was broken, a strange scent of danxiang also escaped in the whole room, which was refreshing and mouthful!

Even, through the cracks in the window, escaped into the nose of Wangcai, who was guarding the gate!

"Ma Dan, did the master steal some food behind my back, so he broke me away early. ”

Wangcai sniffed a few times, and was immediately angry, only to see it pouting its buttocks, and without even looking at the door, he couldn't wait to knock open the door of the living room.

During this time, I was about to vomit when I nibbled on dog food every day!

"Master, it's not fragrant to eat alone, can you share one of the most loyal two dogs to eat some?"

Wangcai wagged his tail and sold cuteness with a pitiful face.

This is the skill it learned after coming to Azure and hooking up with the tiger girl of the neighbor next door.

But in Mo Fan's eyes, there is no cuteness, only cheapness!

"This is a cure for AIDS, and you want to take it too?"

Mo Fan threw Wangcai a roll of his eyes.

“nonono！”

Wangcai changed color when he heard this, raised the pair of fluffy dog legs on his forelimbs, and swayed again and again.

The last time Xu Feng came to Mo's house for medical treatment, Wangcai was paralyzed in the yard gnawing bones, so he naturally knew what AIDS was.

"I used five medicinal materials, only succeeded in refining two pills, and three failed, it seems that there is still no special alchemy furnace, it is too wasteful of my soul power and medicinal materials!"

Mo Fan carefully took out the five pills in the pot and began to test the results of his two-hour labor.

But as a result, when he opened his palm, his eyebrows showed a hint of disappointment!

Five pills, two of which are round and delicate, seem to fit with the avenue of heaven and earth, and there are wisps of strange pill patterns flashing on the body of the pill, which is fragrant, and it is a high-quality pill at a glance!

There are also three, black, the whole body is deflated, the shape is different, and the pill is dull, and there is no condensation into a complete Dan pattern on it.

This shows that it is a waste pill!

The main reason for the failure was not that Mo Fan's skills were not good, but that there was no good alchemy furnace!

The material of the ordinary stew pot is too watery, not only can not perfectly condense the medicinal effect in the medicinal materials, but also easily damage the medicinal materials!

"It seems that we still have to find a way to get an alchemy furnace, so that we can also make alchemy for ourselves in the future!"

Mo Fan thought thoughtfully.

After all, his cultivation and recovery also needed the assistance of pills.

As for this time, Mo Fan planned to leave it like this, without taking it too seriously.

"Anyway, it's for Xu Feng's cheap woman, let's make do with it, as long as it can cure the disease!"

Mo Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, flicked his fingers, and threw the three waste pills into the trash can.

Then he wrapped the other two pills in two pieces of toilet paper and put them in his clothes pocket.

If it weren't for Yuan Xiaoshan's face, with Xu Feng's kind of person, he would let whoever had money go to the bus stop, even if he died in front of him, he would not frown, and he would feel half pity.

After a thousand years in the fairy world, his heart has long become indifferent.

If it is hot-blooded, it is only for the people he cares about!

Glancing at the bag, there were still some ginseng, deer antler velvet and other tonic medicinal materials left, these were not the things he listed in the list for Zheng Lao, thinking about it, Zheng Lao must have prepared it for himself.

"It's a waste of these medicinal materials to be put away, so let me refine another furnace of pills!"

Mo Fan thought in his heart.

This time, he moved out his mother's pressure cooker, but it was scrapped under the burning of the purple flame.

An hour later, three crystal-clear, grape-like pills fell into Mo Fan's hands.

This time, the success rate has increased to 70 percent.

The main thing is that the alchemy steps are simpler.

It's just that these three pills are not for the treatment of AIDS.

It is specially used for women to rejuvenate their faces.

It's called Zhu Yan Dan!

It was prepared by Mo Fan for his mother.

After refining the Dan, Mo Fan felt that his soul was consumed too much, so he went back to the room and fell asleep.

With Wangcai to protect him, he is not worried that someone will dare to disadvantage him.

So I slept extra sweetly.

When I woke up, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

My mother, who was out on errands, is back.

As soon as she came back, she found that Mo Fan had burned her baby stew pot.

"My God, what are you doing at home, Xiaofan, this stew pot has been with me for more than ten years, how did you destroy it like this when you cook?"

Shen Lan was distressed.

She thought that Mo Fan forgot to turn off the heat when cooking, so she burned the pot.

The saucepan is secondary.

She was really worried that if she came back later, Mo Fan would be able to set the whole house on order.

"Xiaofan, don't sleep, get up and wash up, change your clothes, and go out with me at night. ”

Shen Lanxin urged.

"Where's going to go?"

Mo Fan looked puzzled.

"Didn't I tell you last time, you came back for so long this time, we haven't been to Aunt Huizhu's house to thank her for taking care of her, today Aunt Huizhu called me, today is her birthday, invite us to dinner together. ”

Shen Lanxin said, so she urged Mo Fan to wash up, and she also went back to the room to change clothes.

"Aunt Huizhu's birthday, then give her one of this Zhu Yan Dan as a birthday gift!"

Mo Fan thought with a smile.

The memory of Aunt Huizhu, he still vaguely stayed when he was a child.

At that time, Aunt Huizhu loved him very much, just like her own daughter.

I even heard my mother say that I grew up eating Aunt Huizhu's milk when I was a child.

And in the past few years that Mo Fan has been in the fairy world, the family has also benefited from Aunt Huizhu's care and assistance, otherwise it would be really difficult for my mother to support a lonely woman.

Thinking that he hadn't seen him for many years, he really had some expectations this time.