There is a one-word difference between magic weapons and magic weapons, and the status of the two is completely different.

The vessel is a utensil, and the treasure is a treasure.

Compared to the latter, the former is more of a tool than a treasure to be used against the enemy.

Most of the magic weapons have their own useful uses, but few magic weapons can be used to fight.

Zhang Xuezhou has one more practical magic weapon, and he didn't think about using this magic weapon to hit people, and the balance like a balance magic weapon obviously can't be used to deal with the enemy.

The biggest function of this weighing instrument is to measure the weight.

For alchemists who are difficult to grasp the weight of medicinal materials by hand, this is a proportioning artifact.

"Your alchemy method is really rare!"

Dong Zhongshu has seen many people in alchemy, most alchemists consider the year and effect of the medicine, how can any alchemist be so careful about the weight.

Everyone reached out and grabbed it, and after having a rough estimate in their hearts, they completed the ratio of medicinal materials.

But Zhang Xuezhou is different.

Watching Zhang Xuezhou carefully grind the medicinal materials into powder, wait until the amount of the medicinal powder was measured, and then each was separately served, Dong Zhongshu only felt that Zhang Xuezhou's steps were too cumbersome.

When he was idle in the county guard's mansion, he couldn't help but make a joke.

"I said that I would only do a little bit of alchemy, and I can't be as casual as an alchemy master" Zhang Xuezhou said helplessly: "Wang Er Mazi gave me only three copies of Bigu Powder medicinal materials, and the remaining seven copies will have to wait for a while, I can't afford to waste these medicinal materials." ”

"Like this?"

Dong Zhongshu looked at it for a while, and then thought about this guy's character.

In the end, he felt that it was better for him to go to bed early, so as not to rely on him after Zhang Xuezhou failed to refine Bigusan.

In case of refining failure, maybe a word of interruption, maybe a gust of wind when walking, or maybe his attention caused Zhang Xuezhou to be physically and mentally nervous.

In short, as long as the refining of Bigusan failed, Dong Zhongshu felt that Zhang Xuezhou would definitely rely on him.

He pondered for a moment, and then returned to his room lightly, leaving only Zhang Xuezhou refining medicine in the kitchen of the county guard's mansion.

"This balance is really convenient, with an accurate ratio, as long as I slowly boil it into a ball over low heat when I boil, this Bigu San will be!"

The most primitive way of alchemy is to rub it by hand, and then slowly transition to various utensils, and finally to the magic weapon of the alchemy furnace.

It is not outrageous for Zhang Xuezhou to boil the pill in the kitchen with a copper and iron kettle, and he has also used a pressure cooker to perform a similar operation in reality.

At this time, the ratio was very accurate, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that he would definitely succeed in refining.

After all, he is only refining Bigu San, and he is not seeking a high-level Bigu Dan.

"Perfect!"

From grinding to boiling, and waiting for the husband in Shujun City to beat the gong, Zhang Xuezhou looked at the yellowish ointment in the copper and iron kettle, and he was extremely satisfied.

With the scales, he finally succeeded in refining the fourth part of Bigu San.

Judging from the color, this Bigusan is a more typical three-day Bigusan, that is, the lowest grade.

However, this can ensure that people will not starve to death within three days after taking it, and still have more energy and physical strength.

One serving lasts for three days, and the interval between doses is also three days.

Combined with the Bigu technique, this may barely allow Zhang Xuezhou to survive seven days.

Waiting for Bigusan to cool down, Zhang Xuezhou rubbed it and kneaded it into the shape of a round ball suitable for the entrance.

He looked at the pills, which were half the size of a fist, and then carefully placed Bigusan into the wooden box that he had prepared.

But the fifth serving, which continued to be boiled, was not so lucky, and the flame of the firewood was not stable.

Even if Zhang Xuezhou was extremely careful, the Bigu San made of the fifth ingredient was also brown.

He took a sullen bite, only to feel that his mouth was full of bitterness, and only after adding a scoop of water to pour the medicine residue into his stomach did Zhang Xuezhou start the slow boiling of the sixth ingredient.

"Where's the medicine?"

A voice came from behind, Zhang Xuezhou's hand trembled, and then slowly stirred.

It was about his life in the next seven days, even if the emperor and the venerable man knelt behind him and shouted, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had to wait.

In the copper and iron kettle, the medicinal powder is constantly tumbling under the action of water, and it is constantly turning into paste with the stirring of the wooden spoon.

The color slowly changes from gray to white, and then gradually turns to gray yellow, and then slowly approaches light yellow and yellowish color.

"You are not serious about boiling medicine or not!"

The voice was slightly dissatisfied, but it fell silent, and just stood in the cold wind and waited.

It wasn't until the medicine paste in the copper and iron kettle was slightly yellow that Zhang Xuezhou quickly lifted the copper and iron kettle away from the fire.

He held a wooden spoon and shoveled, constantly rolling and carrying out the tail sweeping work.

At the same time, Zhang Xuezhou finally had the leisure to sweep his gaze to the figure at the door.

I haven't seen him for two years, Kong Ning is still the same as before.

For these demons, having a lifespan of hundreds of years makes growth extremely slow, which also makes aging extremely slow.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that after playing in this life, Kong Ning's appearance may not be much different from now.

"Why are you here, Feiyu Left Envoy?"

Zhang Xuezhou cautiously looked around before asking.

"He lost a leg by lightning, and now he's looking for medicine to heal his wounds," Kong Ning said boredly.

"I didn't expect Feiyu Zuo to be as miserable as me," Zhang Xuezhou sighed.

"He was struck by lightning, but I have been listening to the corner of the county guard mansion for the past few days, and you seem to have been drowned after falling into the water?" Kong Ningqi said.

"Do you think I'm the one who will be flooded?" Zhang Xuezhou said unhappily.

"Yes!"

"You make it impossible for me to communicate" Zhang Xuezhou said: "I was also struck by lightning with Feiyu Zuo on the way to the mission, which caused extremely serious sequelae, and the body appeared paralyzed from time to time before falling into the river, which can only be called due to illness, not drowning!" ”

"And then?" Kong Ning said with a wink.

"Then can you help me go to the Venerable Majesty and ask him, and beg him to be kind enough to give me some Bigu pills, so that my body will not starve to death when I can't move due to the effects of lightning," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"If you can't do it, don't do it!"

"Huh?"

"This is what His Excellency said, and he asked me to tell you!"

Kong Ning shrugged, his mouth taking the lead in completing his task, conveying the content of His Excellency's statement.

Kong Ning's attitude of not caring about narration made Zhang Xuezhou's heart tremble.

He also wanted to gather some wool on the honor's side, but after two years, he didn't do anything, and it seems that the honorable man was really dissatisfied with him.

"Why can't I do it, I'm doing it well, I recently approached a big man and found out the news of His Majesty Emperor Jing from him" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Oh!"

"You send the news back to the honorable, I am very reliable in doing things for him, and I got the inside news in just a few days!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about it and felt that it was really inappropriate to only input but not output.

If he wants to receive help from His Holiness, he will need to at least prove his worth.

Coincidentally, Dong Zhongshu gave Emperor Jing relevant news.

This is also the message that His Holiness is most concerned about at the moment.

As His Excellency guessed, Emperor Jing was indeed crazy.