The flames died down.

The true qi in Wang Yan's body slowly calmed down, and he breathed in place for a while, and his complexion looked a lot better.

This furnace of the mortal version of the marrow washing pill has finally been refined.

"This furnace of marrow washing pills, although the medicinal power is insufficient, but it is better than a large amount, and taking it every day should be able to suppress the strange sarcoma in Xiaoyuan's body......

He muttered to himself, popped out a true qi, lifted the pot ding, and the myelin-washing pills lined up and automatically jumped into the glass bottles on the side, as if they were doing magic.

"it!"

There was an exclamation at the door, it was Zhou Tong, who had just come here after school. His eyes widened, looking at the pills that jumped into the glass bottle automatically as if they were alive, and he wondered if he was hallucinating in his eyes.

"Brother Ember, what kind of sorcery are you?"

When all the pills jumped into the glass bottle on their own, and the cap automatically flew up and closed it, Zhou Tong swallowed and foamed, and couldn't help but ask.

"What kind of hex."

Wang Yan glanced at him, his face was not red and he lied without panting: "This is spiritual power, isn't it very reasonable for a martial arts wizard like me to have a little spiritual talent?"

「……」

Zhou Tong couldn't react for a moment to see what the connection was between spiritual power and martial arts talent, but he subconsciously felt that Wang Yan's words seemed very reasonable.

After all, no matter how unusual things are, once they happen to a monster like Brother Ash, it becomes reasonable.

In the past two days, Zhou Tong can be said to have had an unprecedented smooth.

His younger brother Zhou Xiang, who has always been pretentious, has been since the last time he saw the power of Wang Yan.

Seems to be frightened.

I avoided Zhou Tong for the past two days, and when I saw Zhou Tong, I pretended not to see it.

When he saw Zhou Tong in the past, this kid would always taunt him in a weird way, but after seeing Zhou Tong in the past two days, he didn't say a word at all, and walked away quickly with his head down.

This made Zhou Tong feel refreshed and in an unprecedentedly happy mood.

As soon as school ended, he came to the Hengqiao Martial Arts Hall non-stop, put down his schoolbag, and practiced the boxing techniques that Wang Ember had taught him before.

He had just put on his fist, but Wang Yan suddenly stopped him.

"Wait a minute."

He threw a myelin-washing pill to Zhou Tong: "Take this pill first, and then practice boxing."

Zhou Tong took the pill and expressed deep doubts about this gray pill, purely from the appearance, this pill is even worse than the pebble on the side of the road.

Only then did he notice that there was a one-person-tall pot in the room, and he said in disbelief: "Brother Ash, this sheep dung egg...... No, this pill can't be made by yourself, right?"

"What so much nonsense? If this pill is taken out and sold, it can cost tens of thousands!"

Wang Yan rolled his eyes, what he said was not empty words, the mysterious effect of the Cleansing Pill that can help people refine their muscles and bones is definitely worth the price.

This kid actually called the myelin-washing pill he had worked so hard to refine as a sheep dung egg.

It's really eye-catching, but I don't know gold and jade.

"If you don't eat it, give it back to me if you don't eat it."

He stretched out his hand towards Zhou Tong.

"Eat, eat, why don't you eat."

Zhou Tong was originally a little hesitant, but as soon as he heard the words "price tens of thousands", he immediately stopped hesitating, gritted his teeth, and swallowed the marrow cleansing pill in one bite.

Following Wang Yan's instructions, he began to practice that boxing technique. c

Soon, he was surprised to find that this time he practiced boxing again, he was not as jerky and difficult as a few days ago.

A hot breath evaporated from his stomach and quickly spread throughout his body.

The body gradually heated up, and he swayed his fist, only to feel that it was much easier than the last time.

Ten minutes passed, although he was still panting and sweating like rain, he barely managed to finish a whole set of punches.

Good to know

The last time Dao practiced this set of boxing techniques, until the whole person was tired and lay down, he could only fight less than half of it.

"I...... I've managed to do a complete set of punches?"

Zhou Tong was surprised and delighted, looking at his hands, there was a faint amount of heat steaming in the air in his palms.

He suddenly felt a little sticky and uncomfortable on his body, and when he looked down, he didn't know when a small amount of black substance oozed out of his body, sticking to his clothes, exuding a somewhat unpleasant smell.

"This is ......" Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized something.

"Is this an impurity in my body? The impurities in my body were expelled from my body on their own?"

This is something that can only happen when he reaches the stage of a fourth-level martial artist and refining his qi and blood, but now it has happened to him.

You must know that his qi and blood value has not even broken through 1!

Zhou Tong was surprised and delighted, and soon he realized what the root cause of such a strange change had happened in his body.

It's the pill!

It's the pill that Brother Ember gave himself to eat!

There was no other way to explain the astonishing changes that had taken place in him all at once than this pill.

The pill made by Brother Ember himself actually has such a powerful effect?

There were not a few tonics that Zhou Tong took in his early years, but he had never heard of any tonic that could be so powerful in its effect.

Even those hundreds of thousands of pairs of tonics, he had tasted them.

The effect is definitely not as powerful as the pill that Brother Ember gave him!

At this moment, Zhou Tong even had an impulse to rush up and lift Wang Yan's head to see how this person's head grew.

Martial arts talent is so perverted, is he still a spiritual master?

That's it, it's still a pharmacist?

Is there anything else Brother Ember can't do?

At this moment, such an idea subconsciously popped up in Zhou Tong's mind.

"Brother Ember~"

He licked his lips, and looked at the dozens of small medicine bottles neatly placed on the ground with a bit of fiery eyes, and there was a bit of coquettishness in his tone.

Wang Yan was originally nodding slightly, he gave Zhou Tong a myelin-washing pill, because he had the intention of using Zhou Tong as a guinea pig, to see how effective this mortal version of the myelin-washing pill was.

After all, this was the first time he had tried to refine the pill with non-spiritual herbs, and he didn't have much to estimate in his own heart what the effect would be.

Now, judging from the effect of Zhou Tong after taking this mortal version of the Purifying Pill, although the effectiveness of this mortal version of the Purifying Pill is not as good as the real Purifying Pill, it is also quite good, and it should be able to surpass the vast majority of tonics on the market.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing Zhou Tong's numb voice at this moment, Wang Yan's scalp was numb for a moment, and he instantly moved out four or five meters away, goosebumps all over his body, and sternly warned Zhou Tong: "You are normal, if you dare to talk to me in this tone again, I will beat you to death here today."

"Brother Ash, give someone another pill to eat~"

Zhou Tong suddenly pounced on Wang Yan.

"Get out of here immediately, or don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

"Give one to someone~"

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After a while, Zhou Tong sat on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, holding a few small medicine bottles in his hands, and laughed non-stop.

It's like queuing all night and finally buying a fat house with your favorite figure.

"Remember, you can only eat one pill a day at most, if you are greedy, it is likely to cause irreversible effects on your body."

Wang Yan looked disgusted, but still admonished.

In fact, the efficacy of the myelin cleansing pill is relatively mild, at least milder than most tonic pills on the market, and does not cause too many side effects in the body.

But Zhou Tong's strength was too weak after all, just in case, Wang Yan still admonished.

"Don't worry, Brother Ash, it's too much

I understand it."

Zhou Tong put away the pill that was only one percent of the efficacy of the Myelin Cleansing Pill like a treasure, and then asked with some curiosity, "Brother Ash, you have such a great prescription, why don't you consider considering mass production?" Once such a pill is put on the market, it will instantly arouse the pursuit of countless people, and it will definitely be able to crush the vast majority of tonic pills on the market, and it will not be long before your net worth skyrockets and you become a billionaire is not a problem at all!"

"Mass production?"

Wang Shen groaned.

Before that, he hadn't thought about the mass production of pills in the Xianxia World.

But in the end, they all gave up.

There is no other reason.

First, because the elixir in the Xianxia world must be made of spirit plants as materials.

The second reason is that whether it is a low-level Qi Gathering Pill or a more advanced Pulp Cleansing Pill, it must be refined with true qi.

And in this real world, the only person who bears the true qi seems to be Wang Yan himself.

Under the constraints of many factors, if he wanted to sell pills on a large scale, he would have to devote most of his energy to alchemy.

This is undoubtedly putting the cart before the horse, and it is not consistent with Wang Yan's pursuit.

He wanted power more than wealth.

I want the power to control my own destiny.

But now.

He didn't use any spiritual plants, but only used the most ordinary medicinal materials, supplemented by true qi refining, and also successfully refined the elixir, although the effect was only one-tenth or even one percent of the true marrow cleansing pill, but it could still crush the vast majority of tonic pills on the market.

"Maybe we can really try to expand the ...... of the elixir Production scale ......"

Wang Yan began to seriously consider Zhou Tong's suggestion.

In the dream world, the little Dao boy zombies he killed were cultivated by the first seat of the medicine peak as a true disciple.

The memories of those little Taoist zombies contain a lot of knowledge about medicinal materials, alchemy, and so on.

Wang Ember had absorbed the memories of so many Dao Tong zombies, and his understanding of the medicinal properties of various medicinal materials and his mastery of alchemy had also reached a fairly rich level.

He was confident that he could further improve the alchemy process.

In the end, it reached the point where it did not need the assistance of true qi and could produce pills like machines.

"Brother Ash, if you think it's possible, I can help you."

Seeing that Wang Ember was deep in thought, Zhou Tong came up again and leaned up again: "Brother Ember, I didn't mention it to you before, my father is the chairman of Zhou's Pharmaceutical and the largest tonic seller in the entire Yuan City, I can help you open the market, I don't ask for anything else, you just need to give me a few more pills, and I will ......."

"Get out!"