Chapter 2: The Genius of Alchemy [1]

Fang Zheng continued to close his eyes and cultivate!

Soon, the second, third, and fourth meridians were opened one after another, and the cultivation reached the fourth-order martial artist directly! Only then did he slowly open his eyes, and a force in his chest suddenly opened his mouth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gollum ...... My stomach is grumbling with hunger!

After drilling wood for fire, picking up wild dog meat with a dagger, and enjoying a wild barbecue, Fang Zheng followed the mountain road down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain lies a small village. In the farmland outside the village, the villagers looked sick. In the village, it is simple and simple, and from a distance, a house in the east of the village still looks like a little bit.

Getting closer, the name of the house: Baicaotang, the door is wide open. There was a lot of wailing inside, and when I looked through the door, there were dozens of straw mats placed side by side in the whole courtyard, each of which was sleeping with a villager, each of whom had sores on his mouth and tongue, and his limbs were ulcerated, and he was in pain. Many of the guys in Baicaotang were busy before the villagers.

At this time, a delicate girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed simply but very clean, with delicate facial features, bright eyes and bright teeth, looking like a fairy, saw Fang Zheng and immediately walked over, and her sweet voice was like a heavenly sound: "Your hand is injured, come in and I'll bandage you." ”

"Oh......" Even Fang Zheng, who is used to seeing beautiful women, even if he is only eighteen years old, is stunned when he looks at this fresh and refined girl, and he follows without obeying the call.

When I came back to my senses, I had entered the inner hall.

The girl took out a pill. Fangzheng recognizes that this is a gold sore medicine, and from the perspective of quality, it is only a medium grade, which can exert 80% of the efficacy. But it was more than enough to deal with the wound on Fangzheng's arm.

Fang Zheng looked at the girl who was giving herself medicine, pointed to the villagers outside the door and asked, "What's going on?!"

The girl shook her head and sighed, "Hey...... Half a month ago, many villagers were poisoned for some reason, and under the influence of the toxin, they became like this. ”

Fang Zheng looked not far from the door, a villager's wound was smeared with medium-grade gold sore medicine, and the epidermis of the wound healed immediately, but in less than three seconds, the new epidermis immediately festered again......

"Actually, if it is the best gold sore medicine, although it can't cure the sepsis in their body, this festering wound should still be able to heal!" In the game world of "Nine Heavenly Spirit King", Fang Zheng's deputy is Pill Medicine, and he is also the only Grandmaster-level Elixir Master in the whole department.

The girl saw that Fang Zheng said this, and the movements in her hand stopped for a moment: "You know the pill?"

"I know a little bit about it. ”

"But ......" the girl sighed: "I'm just a junior pharmacist, and they are all still pharmacist apprentices, even if my brother is only an intermediate pharmacist, not to mention the best, at most refining the high-grade gold sore medicine." ”

"Grandpa went to Panlong Mountain...... I haven't been back for more than a month. Speaking of this, the girl's eyes showed sadness: "I don't know how her old man is ...... now"

"Xiao Yao'er, hurry up, there are a few more poisoned villagers!" An eager male voice came from outside the door. The girl also pulled back her thoughts, bandaged Fangzheng's wound, and smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll go and get busy first." After speaking, Qianying moved and walked out the door.

Fang Zheng looked at the girl's back and was distracted: "It turns out that your name is Xiao Yao'er." ”

He moved the arm on his hand, barely feeling the pain, and the wound was healing rapidly under the effect of the gold sore medicine.

Not only human beings, but all things can be spiritually cultivated. Plants absorb spiritual energy and are born, and those who enter the spirit are medicinal materials. There is no distinction between good and bad quality of medicinal materials, because each medicinal material is unique and has its own value, but some are beneficial to human beings, some are harmful, and some are irrelevant.

However, there are three, six, nine and other kinds of pills, and the best level is the best among them, but what Fang Zheng intends to refine is a treasure above the best!

Do what you want, this is Founder's temper, and Founder is as the name suggests, since he sees this scene, how can he not help?

Everyone is busy, and no one cares about Fangzheng. went out, turned a corner, and arrived in the backyard, following the smell of herbs, Fang Zheng quickly found the alchemy pharmacy.

Inside, more than 20 disciples were working tirelessly to make anti-poison pills and gold sore medicines. Xiao Yao'er walked into the alchemy pharmacy with a basket on her face, her face full of sadness: "Brother Xiao Feng, the medium-grade gold sore medicine is completely ineffective, even if it is a top-grade one, it can only be relieved for one or two hours......"

"The sepsis in everyone's body is getting deeper and deeper, and if it goes on like this, the top-grade gold sore medicine will be helpless, and grandpa is not there, what can I do?!"

Xiao Feng sighed, it seemed that he was helpless, he turned his head, his face was gray, he looked haggard, he must have been busy for a long time, he wanted to comfort Xiao Yao'er, but he found Fang Zheng standing there, his face changed and asked, "Who are you?"

Fang Zheng touched his nose: "I...... It's just a passerby, but seeing this village suffering from this, I want to do something to do my part......"

"You know the elixir?"

"I know a little bit about it. This conversation seems to be similar......

"That's right, Big Tiger, you've been busy for a day and a night, you go and take a rest and let open a medicine refining furnace for this brother!" Xiao Feng said cleanly when he heard that his face softened a little.

The big tiger stubbornly shook his head: "Brother Xiao Feng, I can still bear it, you have been busy for three days, if you want to rest, you will also rest!"

"How can I say that I am also a seventh-order martial artist, my body is stronger than yours, don't be hard-mouthed, go quickly!"

When the two of them were pushing each other, Fang Zheng had already selected medicinal materials on the medicine shelf. The gold sore medicine needs one or two herbs each of the two flavors of bone-setting grass and heather, but if you only use these two, no matter how high the technology is, you can't refine the treasures, so you have to add a little more unique formula.

After selecting the medicinal materials, Fang Zheng saw that although the big tiger gave up the alchemy furnace, he still didn't want to leave, presumably everyone was busy, and he was embarrassed to rest, and he was also in awe of this group of people in his heart. Healers, as they should be!

Fang Zheng sat in front of the alchemy furnace and said, "Big Tiger, if you don't want to rest, then help me catch a rooster!"

"Rooster?" Dahu was stunned.

Fang Zheng nodded, and then opened the alchemy furnace and applied the medicine. He did not put the two medicinal materials in at the same time, but first refined half of the heather, urged the force to enter the refining furnace, and with the firepower, the heather was fragrant...... Then, add all the bone-setting grass, mix the two flavors, and finally put in the remaining half of the heather!

Such a refining method made Xiao Yao'er and the people present look confused. A person beside him asked weakly: "Do you know how to refine medicine?!"

However, a moment later, the smell of gold sore medicine wafted from the alchemy furnace.

For an intermediate pharmacist like Xiao Feng, with his fragrance, he concluded that this golden sore medicine grade was at least the top grade! Refining the top grade medicine, at least the level of refining the medicine had reached the intermediate pharmacist!

"This is called knowing a little bit about it?!" The corners of Xiao Feng's mouth twitched.

While everyone was stunned, Fang Zheng looked at the big tiger and asked, "Where's my rooster?!"