Chapter 253: Refining Medicine

(Great Literature.) The best little pharmacist put down the herbs and said with a smile: "Senior, I'll go and rent a house first, and then I'll contact you." ”

Li Feng nodded: "Do you need me to find one for you?"

The best little pharmacist shook his head: "No need, I have already chosen one, it's next door." ”

Li Feng was speechless for a while, he knew that these martial arts cultivators, the money was the same as the wind.

Buying this villa is a no-brainer.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Li Feng to see that the owner of the villa next door had started to move.

At this time, the best little pharmacist had already come to the campus of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

At this time, he came to Li Feng's classroom and looked at the class schedule.

In the afternoon, it turned out to be Professor Sun Ruming's class!

The little pharmacist soon came to the teacher's office, and when he inquired, it turned out that Professor Sun had gone to dinner.

"Eat!" The corners of the little pharmacist's mouth raised slightly, eating well, if you don't eat, you will be hungry.

The little pharmacist wandered to the school cafeteria.

Although the image of the little pharmacist is not very good, there is also this kind of wonder as an art on the university campus.

Therefore, although the little pharmacist attracted the attention of many people, he still mixed into the classroom cafeteria.

After inquiry, the little pharmacist quickly found Professor Sun Ruming.

"You're Professor Sun. The little pharmacist said with a smile.

Sun Ruming was stunned for a moment, looked at the raunchy young man in front of him and asked curiously, "Is there something?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that you're kidney-deficient, so eat less sweets. The little pharmacist smiled.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you kidney-deficient?" Sun Ruming was very flustered when he heard this.

He did have kidney deficiency, but he had never told anyone about this kind of thing, where did this kid hear about it?

The little pharmacist showed a faint smile on his face and patted Sun Ruming's shoulder: "Brother, I prescribed you a prescription, which can be regarded as compensation for you." ”

As he spoke, the little pharmacist stood up and left directly.

Sun Ruming looked at the back of the little pharmacist and snorted coldly: "Neuropathy." ”

He saw a note on the table, looked around and saw that there was no one, Sun Ruming hurriedly stuffed the note into his pocket.

Suddenly, Sun Ruming felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and I was relying on diarrhea.

In the afternoon, Li Feng was about to go to class, when suddenly the school affairs pass sent a message that the afternoon class was canceled due to Teacher Sun's diarrhea.

Diarrhea again?

Li Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly the weird smile that the little pharmacist had just had just appeared in his mind.

This guy is too skinny, isn't it?

Sure enough, after a while, the little pharmacist said happily: "Senior Feng Qingyang, you shouldn't have classes in the afternoon, the medicine furnace is ready for you, can you refine the medicine for me." ”

Li Feng looked at the little pharmacist's expression and was speechless for a while.

The two teachers I taught today were so unlucky, they were drugged by this guy and made their stomachs, if I didn't agree to this guy today, it is estimated that the two teachers tomorrow would also be poisoned.

"Little pharmacist, don't let our teacher have a stomach trouble next time, this is a bit ......"

The little pharmacist nodded seriously: "Well, don't worry, I understand, always having diarrhea will make people suspicious, next time I will let them break their feet or have a fever or something, don't worry, my skills are very comprehensive." ”

Li Feng: "......"

When Li Feng followed the little pharmacist to the newly rented villa, he couldn't help but be surprised.

This guy actually turned the entire villa into an alchemy room.

Li Feng had to sigh, it's really good to be rich.

The little pharmacist rubbed his hands and said, "The wind is clear and senior, please." ”

Li Feng looked at the alchemy furnace and smiled faintly: "This grade of medicine, I'm afraid it's a bit of a waste to use this kind of alchemy furnace!"

The little pharmacist was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean, the grade of this alchemy furnace is too low, not standard enough?"

Li Feng shook his head and saw the induction cooker left by the original owner of the house at a glance.

"This kind of low-grade medicine, you can use this induction cooker. Li Feng smiled.

"What are you talking about?" The little pharmacist was dumbfounded.

He has been alchemy for many years, and he has seen many masters, but it is the first time he has heard of refining medicine with an induction cooker.

This Nima is a little too casual.

Think about it, Li Feng threw these priceless herbs into the hot pot, an originally tall refining medicine, was made into a shabu-shabu scene by Li Feng, and the little pharmacist couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Are you sure you're using an induction cooker?"

Li Feng had already put the induction cooker and a hot pot on it at this time, and then said very seriously: "I'm sure." ”

The little pharmacist is mentally refusing at the moment, but he has come all the way to accept this reality.

At this time, Huang Yiyi also rushed over excitedly, and was stunned when she saw Li Feng holding an induction cooker with a hot pot on it.

"Little pharmacist, didn't you say refining medicine?

The little pharmacist was devastated: "The predecessor of the amorous Yang said that he would use an induction cooker and a hot pot." ”

Huang Yiyi sneered, and joked to the little pharmacist: "Didn't you say that you were going to broadcast the master's medicine refining live in the afternoon?

The little pharmacist has the heart to cry, and this is a live fart.

If those Taoist friends saw that his so-called master actually used hot pot and induction cooker to refine medicine, it is estimated that even his reputation would be ruined.

"Look, I'll only refine it once. At this time, Li Feng saw that the water in the pot was boiling, so he said in a deep voice.

Li Feng adjusted the temperature to 100 degrees, and after the pot boiled, he directly grabbed the blood condensation flower and threw it into the pot, and then adjusted the temperature to 125 degrees.

The Gathering Spirit Grass melted when it entered the water, and Li Feng then added a lot of medicinal materials.

After a while, the liquid slowly rolled in the boiling water, and soon turned into a black liquid.

The liquid also has a faint sheen.

The little pharmacist watched Li Feng refining medicine from the side, how did he look at it, how did he look like he was making a hot pot.

At this time, Li Feng suddenly adjusted the temperature to 150 degrees, and then shot a spiritual energy into the pot.

This aura is to seal the energy in the pot and prevent it from overflowing.

As the temperature rose, the inky black liquid suddenly emitted a faint luster.

Li Feng looked at the yellow luster in the liquid, and with a flick of his fingers, a burst of energy ejected the luster.

After expelling the small luster, some impurities appeared in the liquid medicine again, and they were all cleaned up by Li Feng without exception.

Seeing Li Feng's technique, the little pharmacist's disdain just now had disappeared, and there was a bit of solemnity in his eyes.

The liquid was constantly roasted at high temperatures, and the original pot of liquid medicine had been concentrated to the size of an egg.

The dark liquid doubled and tumbled in the pot, like a black pearl, and streams of aura emanated from it.

After another half an hour of high temperature, Li Feng turned down the temperature and finally put the other four herbs into it.

Several herbs fused continuously, and the volume swelled a lot at first, but soon returned to the size of an egg.

Li Feng's eyes were firmly fixed on the viscous liquid in the pot, and suddenly a white luster flashed from the liquid, and he hurriedly took out the red blood grass he had picked from the wild, and then threw it into the pot.

As the red blood grass entered the pot, the entire liquid changed from black to blood red.

Li Feng quickly eliminated the yellow impurities that appeared, and in the pot, more than a dozen herbs with different attributes continued to merge, and there were already bursts of strange sounds in the pot, and a faint white gas rose from the medicinal liquid.

"It's almost done!" The little pharmacist's eyes couldn't help but light up, he still couldn't accept that this spirit gathering liquid was actually refined with an induction cooker and a fire boiler.

(End of chapter)

Great Literature .