The first talisman, the dialect draws an ordinary thunder talisman that can summon a thunderbolt.

Result: Failure!

The second talisman, which is drawn with a normal fire talisman, can generate flames and burn the target.

Result: A small flame came out......

The third talisman is an ordinary water talisman that gathers the surrounding free water vapor and forms a small waterfall.

Result: Success!

This one......

Fang Yan looked at the giant waterfall that appeared out of thin air, and scolded angrily in his heart: This is too successful!!

I saw that a waterfall appeared out of thin air at the top of the tent, and the sound of the water roared, enough to flood the entire tent.

The crowd was amazed, then in an uproar, and began to riot.

The senior brother who was teaching a certain low-level disciple looked at it in a blink of an eye, and hurriedly cast a spell with a mudra: "The true trick of going against the water!" Extinguish! ”

In the end, it was a senior disciple of the Jindan period, and after making a move, he instantly settled the trouble caused by the dialect.

The senior brother who didn't know the name of the dialect wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart palpitated: "Senior sister, just hand it over to me after carving the talisman, and my own senior brother will be responsible for the identification, but don't mess around......"

Fang Yan smiled awkwardly, got up and apologized to everyone, "I'm sorry, I frightened you senior brothers." ”

Everyone took a deep breath and sighed.

The senior brother comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, senior sister will pay attention next time." ”

……

Winter is coming.

The rebels' mode of operation has changed, slowing down the pace of their attacks, and they are no longer in a life-for-life posture as before, desperately attacking.

Wars have become less frequent, and dialects have become much more relaxed.

I wanted to find the Council of Elders of the Immortal Dao League and take a long vacation to rest and hibernate, but before anyone set off, I received an order from the Council of Elders and was assigned to alchemy and dispensing, and I still started it.

Soon, Fang Yan found that alchemy dispensing was a good opportunity to steal learning......

With the decrease in the frequency of wars, the number of wounded soldiers decreased significantly, and only many recuperating soldiers remained.

But those monks who fought on the frontal battlefield were idle, many of them were more or less wounded, they needed to be recuperated by pills, and the other was that there were many people who had gained insight through the life-and-death struggle on the battlefield and needed to retreat.

Retreat, you can do without anything, you just can't do without pills.

Therefore, the alchemy camp suddenly found that there were fewer wars, but they were busier.

Fang Yan was in the exclusive area of the alchemy camp every day, a place full of alchemies, but her humility and conscientiousness won the favor of most monks, both men and women.

Of course, she also got to know quite a few people.

For example, the simple-looking little brother in front of him, named Liao Shijin, is said to be a showman before going up the mountain to cultivate, and he came to cultivate because he couldn't pass the exam.

He is a disciple of Tongyuanfeng of Donghua Sect, responsible for watching the fire of the alchemy furnace in a certain Danfang, and he has become more familiar with the dialect recently, mainly because he has a habit of reading loudly while watching the fire, in order to pass the boring sitting time, and even often points out the mistakes in the book.

Just like now, he is holding the Taoist book he is reading, and he is chattering with the dialect to analyze.

"Senior sister, you read in this book: the prosperity and deficiency of the inner scene, so the Qiankun advances and retreats, the fire is Zhoutian, and the lead and mercury are similar, and it is said that the Lord builds the heart of the heavens, transports the essence, and the first becomes water, and then condenses the Dan...... Lead and mercury alchemy, this is bullshit! ”

After speaking, Liao Shijin shook his head, turned a page of the book, pointed to a certain place and sneered, "Here is another thing to say: This method is composed of qi and liquid, and it is the same as heaven and earth...... The whole book is talking to himself, misleading people's children, thinking that when I first started the first lesson, the master said that lead and mercury alchemy, taking it can kill! ”

Fang Yan didn't dare to get too close to the fire, so he could only squat to the side from a distance, staring at the fire with his eyes, and carefully remembering every subtle change in the fire.

Holding his chin in both hands, Fang Yan nodded lazily, indicating that he was listening.

"No, I have to tell the other brothers who borrowed this book that the pills made by lead and mercury are all poisonous, and taking them will hurt your life!"

Liao Shijin picked up the brush next to him, dipped it in ink, and began to annotate it on the book, chanting and saying: "Lead is poisonous, and good can kill!" ”

After writing, he also picked up the book and read it, and nodded with satisfaction.

This book, in dialect, seems to have been borrowed by him from a junior disciple......

After Liao Shijin successfully left a message, the pill in the Dan furnace was also practiced, and he hurriedly got up and opened the furnace.

Fang Yan also felt up and followed to see. came to Liao Shijin to run errands for more than a month, and during this time, Fang Yan honed the half-baked medical skills he learned from the wounded barracks more and more highly.

You must know that every high-level alchemist is almost at the level of the medical skills of the Holy Hand of the Medical Dao.

Fang Yan carefully observed every step of collecting pills, silently memorized them in his heart, and when he learned almost the same next time, he would find some easy and common pills to practice.

In the future, I will return to the mountains, plant a medicine field by myself, refine my own pills, and be self-sufficient.

One day, maybe I was really sleepy.

Liao Shijin took out a bottle of inferior elixir and bribed Fang Yan: "Senior Sister Fang, you replace Senior Brother for half a day." ”

Fang Yan's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and he snatched the pill: "Deal!" ”

Liao Shijin went back to his residence to rest, leaving Fang Yan alone in a tent somewhere in the alchemy camp, practicing dispensing medicine. This work is actually very easy, as long as the medicine is prepared according to the recipes brought by other disciples, the ones that should be ground into powder are ground into powder, and the medicine soup that should be boiled into medicinal soup is not difficult after being familiarized, and it can also be tempered and improved medical skills.

You don't have to go to the front line to fight for life and death, hide in the rear and fight soy sauce, for this kind of thing, dialects are happy.

In the evening of this day, after finishing the medicinal materials on the last list and handing over the goods, I found an important problem, I hadn't eaten for a long time, my stomach was a little hungry, and the whole snake was soft and dizzy, and I couldn't lift my spirits.

Fang Yan planned to eat, so he went to the room and went around, almost all of them were greens, and he was decisively persuaded to quit.

After thinking about it, the dialect that came out of the room decided to go out to forage for food, but halfway out, he patted his head and turned back.

The uncle of the room looked at the dialect that had gone and returned strangely, and asked, "What else is the matter with the fairy?" ”

Fang Yan poked his hands and said with a smile: "That...... Can Uncle lend me some spices? ”

The uncle waved his hand arrogantly: "No problem, just take it!" ”

The guy walked around the room and took a bunch of bottles and cans, until he almost covered his whole face, and he couldn't take it anymore, and when he left, Fang Yan looked at the uncle's stunned expression and was a little embarrassed. The uncle laughed a little unnaturally, didn't say much, and waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

The next step is to find a place where no one is around and start the picnic plan.