Yue Yan laughed and nodded thoughtfully: "I think it's the same!"

Immediately, he turned around to take a medicinal herb on the table, and asked while holding it, "Do you refine one at a time, or how many at a time?"

Fu Chen looked at Yue Yan's back, there was an indescribable taste on his face, but he still suggested very sincerely: "If it were me, I could refine three copies at once, but if you don't have this kind of corresponding refining experience, then it's best to come one by one, anyway, refining this kind of thing almost doesn't require spiritual power, and you can't use any techniques." ”

"Okay, then refine one by one!" Yue Yan took a piece of material, came to the side of the alchemy furnace, prepared the mold, and took out the medicine pestle for pounding medicine, everything seemed so orderly.

Fu Chen sighed as he watched: "Oh, Yue Lao doesn't look like he hasn't refined medicine at all, this methodical bearing is just like a veteran, originally, I don't believe in geniuses, but now I really know that there are geniuses in this world!"

Yue Yan didn't say much, just smiled mysteriously: "You didn't see it, the genius is even behind." ”

This made Fu Chen suddenly creepy, although he has survived for tens of thousands of years, has a wide range of knowledge, and knows countless people, but when he saw Yue Yan, he still couldn't help but tremble, then gritted his teeth, stared at Yue Yan secretly, and thought hatefully: You bastard, see how you will die later, I will make you pay the price later!

However, before Fu Chen could finish gritting his teeth, the scene that shocked him was born, Yue Yan actually did not use the pestle logically, but took out a small basin, took out two vials, and poured the liquid in the bottles into the basin, although he hadn't seen what it was clearly due to the angle, but the strong smell of blood had already made Fu Chen's face twitch, and he panicked: "Yue, Yue Lao, what are you doing here? What are you doing with black dog blood?" I, I have tens of thousands of years of experience and insight, I have a lot of pills and runes, don't kill me, don't kill me......!

Yue Yan still moved word by word, took the bald pen in his hand, and hung the bald pen on the black dog's blood basin with a rope: "Don't panic, don't panic, of course I know that you have tens of thousands of years of experience and insight, and I also know that you are very useful, of course I won't kill you!"

"So, then, what do you mean by that?" Fu Chen was already hanging on the black dog's blood basin, and the smell was so smoky that he couldn't open his eyes.

"It's not interesting, let's share weal and woe, your bald pen has a little ability, even if the alchemy furnace explodes, it is estimated that it will not be damaged, but this rope is different, I am directly tied to the top of the furnace, don't say it explodes, it is a violent vibration, it will slide down, oh, this pot of black dog blood is prepared for you by my own hands, at that time, you can only stay in this black dog blood for 10,000 years, oh, sorry, it seems that with your current state of spirit, I am afraid that the time of the small half pillar of incense in this black dog's blood will be completely clean! Well, don't worry, if something goes wrong, I will definitely rescue you in time! Don't worry!" Yue Yan said with a smile.

Fu Chen, an old ghost, doesn't know where he has lived for tens of thousands of years, he really thinks he is an idiot, the three medicinal materials of bright candle grass, fire tail flower, and three-leaf lotus can make an incomparably powerful red yang talisman, so how can it be so casually mixed? There must be a problem!

How can you deal with such a thousand-year-old ghost without some precautions?

Brother doesn't ask you, see if you say it yourself!

Hanging Fu Chen on the black dog's blood, Yue Yan didn't look at Fu Chen's reaction, so he went to get the medicine pestle and started pounding it.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, I seem to remember, this medicinal herb can't be pounded casually, can't be pounded casually. Fu Chen shouted repeatedly, for fear of exploding.

It doesn't matter if Yue Yan is dead, but it will implicate himself.

This thief boy, it's really ghostly, I Fu Chen was born secretly for tens of thousands of years, but I didn't die so casually!

It can't be like this, it can't be like this!

"Elder Yue, Elder Yue!" Seeing that he didn't get a response from Yue Yan, Fu Chen hurriedly called, but there was still no response, and Fu Chen, who was blocked by the basin, became even more anxious, and kept roaring: "First smash the bright candle grass, beat it all into juice, and then put the three-leaf lotus, as long as the flowers do not have leaves, and finally add fire tail flowers, do not flower only roots!"

But there was still no response, not even any sound, which frightened Fu Chen is hands and feet: "Elder Yue, you can't be reckless, Elder Yue, I was wrong, I was wrong, you just spare me once, I'm also old, it's not intentional, it's not intentional!"

Yue Yan shrugged his shoulders helplessly, picked up the medicine pestle and pounded it: "I know, I know, stop shouting and screaming, you want to die, I don't want to die yet! Brother is a magnanimous person."

"Thank you, Elder Yue, thank you, Elder Yue!" Fu Chen escaped death, secretly glad in his heart.

What, thanks to Yue Yan's magnanimity, otherwise, he would really have only one way to die, what a luck!

As soon as he secretly said lucky, Fu Chen understood again and gave himself a mouthful.

Bastard!

It's this kid who hangs himself on the blood of the black dog, and it's this bastard who has soaked himself in the blood of the black dog for so long, do you have to thank him for being so good?

You're an old fool, aren't you?!

Fu Chen struggled for a while, but, no matter what, this can be regarded as temporary safety, and the whole soul was relaxed, and he habitually wiped his forehead, but he forgot that he had no sweat at all in the state of the wandering soul.

This made him feel sad, and he wanted to vent, but he was afraid that he would disturb Yue Yan's refining and thus destroy himself.

Fu Chen, who was happy but not happy, sad and sad, looked entangled, and finally had to dive into the bald pen, so he still waited for Yue Yan, this kid, to finish refining the medicine.

Anyway, this cunning bastard is a genius!

According to the main points that Fu Chen said before, Yue Yan quickly poured the three medicinal materials into the mold in proportion and order, and then put them into the alchemy furnace, it is said that the danger factor at this time should not be very high.

However, Yue Yan still didn't have the slightest carelessness and sloppiness, and the person still hid aside, as for that Fu Chen, naturally the bald pen that followed him was left by Yue Yan on the edge of the alchemy furnace, and he was always in danger of being soaked in the blood of a black dog.

(End of chapter)

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