After seeing Ye Rou go away, Hong Yuan turned around and returned to the pasture and put away the burnt Yang Blood Pill in the earthen pot.

Suddenly disturbed by Ye Rou, this pot of pills was scorched again, but the appearance was a little worse and the taste was not good, and the effect was still somewhat good. Hong Yuan used his fingertips to dig a little pill and swallow it, and it quickly took effect, and the blood and qi in his body were abundant, sweeping away the fatigue of alchemy. As the name suggests, the Yang Blood Pill is the foundation of Pei Yuan, and no matter how poor the quality is, it is still no problem to use it to restore physical strength.

"What difference will be made in a good alchemy furnace after refining the elixir?"

Looking at the purple smoke stove sent by Ye Rou, Hong Yuan was really a little itchy, and quickly took action. Although there are many people in the ranch, it does not prevent him from refining the pill, the first step is to boil the water, the second step is to put purple kudzu root and earth ears, and the third step is to add water...... , the recipe remains the same, and the steps are exactly the same, the difference is that the purple smoke stove is used instead of the earthen pot for boiling water, and the spar is used instead of firewood.

The spar contains a large amount of innate aura, and has always been a must-have for cultivation and alchemy, however, with the depletion of various large ore veins, the price of spar is getting higher and higher, and ordinary people can't afford it, and high-grade spar is even more difficult to find. The two spars given by Ye Rou are only the lowest-grade lower-grade spars, and I am afraid that it is not possible to refine the best elixir, but it is enough to refine the Yang Blood Pill.

Hong Yuan played a trick, drumming up the spiritual power in his body to carefully control the temperature of the purple smoke furnace, compared to burning wood, the technique was obviously much more clever, but it required more energy and spiritual power. A familiar recipe for a completely different experience. However, with the experience of the first two alchemy, Hong Yuan was much calmer, focusing on the changes in the juice in the alchemy furnace, and not sticking to the rigid steps.

Slowly, the purple smoke furnace was filled with a permeating medicinal fragrance, and what was surprising was that the texture on the surface of the alchemy furnace changed subtly, and gradually evolved into a beautiful landscape painting, with mountain peaks standing and beautiful, the lake was clear, and even purple smoke rose from the lake, and the purple gas was thick between the mountain peaks.

Hong Yuan was secretly surprised, knowing that this purple smoke furnace was an extraordinary product, and he focused more and more on refining the pill. With such a magical alchemy furnace, it would be a waste if you still couldn't refine a good pill. Under his full attention, Hong Yuan was unaware that the demonic power cyclone in his body was spinning faster, and a unique power fluctuation then penetrated into the purple smoke furnace, and the purple landscape painting immediately added an aura, becoming more and more realistic.

Time passed little by little, and the medicinal fragrance that permeated the air became stronger and stronger.

It took about half an hour to refine the pill with an earthen pot, but this time, Hong Yuan took two hours. After slowly closing the lid of the furnace, three round and red Yang Blood Pills appeared in front of him, with a fragrant aroma and a mellow and continuous taste. Whether it is the medicinal power, shape, or smell, it is very different from the mud-flavored elixir refined in an earthen pot.

"If you want to refine a true elixir, the alchemy furnace is really important. ”

"If you continue like this, will you really become an alchemy master if you are not careful? Don't, it will be very stressful, and it is better to be worried about by many people. ”

Hong Yuan smiled self-deprecatingly and packed the three Yang Blood Pills separately. One is for personal use, one is going to be given to Ye Rou, and the other is ......

Hong Yuan pondered for a while and left the ranch. On the way, find a remote place to disguise yourself, change into a big robe and put on a big hat, avoid the eyes and ears in the ranch, and then go straight to East Thirteenth Lane.

Now, the best alchemy furnace is already available, and what is missing is silver taels. Hua Yerou's pocket money is not a long-term solution, and it is far from enough, whether it is cultivation or refining pills, it is very expensive. Taking a part of the refined elixir and selling it in exchange for necessary herbs and spars is undoubtedly the best way to be self-reliant.

At noon, there were not many pedestrians on the road, and Hong Yuan came to Liu Ji Trading House again. Sitting behind the counter was still the familiar shopkeeper Liu Qing, who was resting on the counter, and when he knocked on the counter, Liu Qing woke up.

"Master, yes...... , is that you?" opened his eyes and saw Hong Yuan, a mysterious alchemy master, Liu Qing was excited and began to stutter again. Usually can speak and speak smartly, but he always stammers at critical moments.

Hong Yuan nodded, silent as always, and took out the Yang Blood Pill in his arms.

"Please wait. ”

Liu Qing was very tacit, quickly understood what Hong Yuan meant, picked up the bottle and observed it carefully, then opened the lid and smelled it, "Okay, the best Yang Blood Pill, but it's ......"

Liu Qing paused, secretly informed the medicine elder and the seventh lady in the backyard, and said hesitantly: "The quality of this pill is very good, but you must also know that the Yang Blood Pill is very common in the market, and the price may not be high." Eleven taels of silver, what do you think?"

Yang Blood Pill is the most basic pill, and it needs the most people, and the major pharmacies have the most inventory. According to the market situation, the purchase price usually does not exceed seven taels of silver, and it is eleven taels of silver as soon as it opens, and Liu Qing is already a high price. If it wasn't Hong Yuan who came to sell the pill, he would only give five taels of silver at most. But what kind of person is Hong Yuan, the mysterious alchemy master that Yao Lao admires, if the price is low Hong Yuan turns around and leaves, it will be a big loss.

Liu Qing looked at the silent Hong Yuan, nervous and worried, obviously he had already paid a high price, but he was worried.

Hong Yuan was noncommittal, did not agree to sell, and did not dislike the low price. Liu Qing was even more nervous, the palms and backs of his hands were full of sweat, and he felt more and more that Hong Yuan was unfathomable, and he was hesitating whether to increase the price, Hong Yuan wrote a few words on the white paper, "Pure Yang Dan, yes, no?"

Liu Qing shook his head and offered eleven taels of silver with a nervous expression. The master is really a master, without saying a word, even writing is like gold!

Hong Yuan took the silver tael, turned around and left.

"Master, please stay, Master......"

Liu Qing woke up like a dream, knowing that he had made another mistake, he gave the money too quickly, and Yao Lao and the Seventh Lady had not come out yet. It's a pity that the louder he screamed, the faster Hong Yuan walked away and turned a deaf ear, and when he chased out the door, Hong Yuan was gone. At this time, the medicine elder who was refining the pill rushed out in a hurry, looking at Liu Qing, who was carefully waiting for training, blowing his beard and glaring, knowing that he was one step too late;

"That mysterious alchemy master, want to buy pure yang pills?" asked Yao Lao.

"Yes, and ......"

Seeing that Yao Lao was not mad, Liu Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that the master seems to be a little short of money, so he took a Yang Blood Pill to sell. ”

Yao Lao's eyes lit up, "Bring it." ”

Liu Qing hurriedly offered it with both hands, and Yao Lao took it over and observed it carefully, "Yes, the best Yang Blood Pill, huh...... , No, it seems to be a little different from the ordinary Yang Blood Pill, with a unique aura, this is ......"

The Seventh Lady, who was in retreat, belatedly arrived, stretched out her hand and grabbed the void, took the Yang Blood Pill in the medicine elder's hand through the air, and then turned around and left, "This pill belongs to me, eleven taels of silver, this business is very good, Liu Qing, continue to work hard." Yao Lao, it looks like you have to refine a few more Pure Yang Pills. ”

"Hehe, the old man is planning to do this. Yao Lao smiled, turned around and got busy. Knowing that Hong Yuan was short of money and needed the Pure Yang Pill, he was relieved, in terms of the quality of the Pure Yang Pill refined, not to mention in the small Broken Leaf City, even in the entire alliance, few people dared to compare with him.

"Madame walks slowly, and Yao Lao walks slowly. Liu Qing was respectful.

After leaving Liu Ji Trading Company, Hong Yuan walked faster and faster, and Liu Qing, who was too enthusiastic, always made him feel that it was not a good thing. Sure enough, not long after walking out of East Thirteenth Lane, there was a faint feeling like a thorn in the back.

Someone stalking?

Hong Yuan quickly adopted a strategy and circled around the streets and alleys, but he tried his best, and the feeling of being targeted lingered, and he didn't find out who was following. At some forks and corners where there was no one at this time, there were more village pawns selling vegetables, or ragged beggars, who always looked at themselves from a distance with strange eyes, and when they approached, they turned their faces one after another, and behaved a little strangely.

"I just had eleven taels of silver on my body, and I was targeted so quickly? Or did I suddenly become handsome after breaking through Zhongyuan Palace, and I couldn't stop the charm with a big hat?"

Hong Yuan laughed bitterly at himself, he couldn't understand what was going on for a while, and was about to go out of the city to return to the pasture, when he accidentally saw a familiar figure, the old beggar he met not long ago was sitting on the edge of an alley not far away, shouting, knocking the bowl with the stick in his hand as he called, and the knocking sounded.

Fate, old man, we meet again!

Recalling the incident not long ago, Hong Yuan smiled very unkindly and strode over.