That night, Yan Fall came out of Yun Zi'er's room, carrying a huge black cloth bag in his hand, which was full of low-grade medicinal herbs.

Since Yun Zi'er was the only pharmacist in the family, Yun Lie deliberately carved a space similar to a cellar under his room, and used a simple magic array when building it, making this space look extremely dry.

Therefore, there are a lot of medicinal materials stored in the cellar, most of which are ordinary medicinal materials, which are mainly used to exercise their own refining techniques.

At Yanfall's insistence, Yun Zi'er had to compromise and let this delicious product go back with a lot of medicinal herbs.

The sky was already completely dark, and a bright silver moon hung high in the air, and the slim shadow at the door was like a fairy in the moonlight, which made people intoxicated.

"Hope...... You can really make it. ”

Yun Zi'er looked at the back that disappeared into the night, and muttered softly, theoretically speaking, it is impossible to be extremely skilled in refining medicinal materials in ** time, which requires precipitation over time, but Yan Cheng's self-confidence made Yun Zi'er have inexplicable trust in him.

......

Closing the door, Yan Cheng threw the black cloth bag on the **, and immediately went to take a shower, tonight is extremely important to him, Yun Zi'er's two sentences in succession, "Are you okay?" also deeply stimulated Yan Cheng's "fragile heart." ”

Sitting on the **, Yanfall opened the black cloth bag, and entered a large number of medicinal materials with emerald green leaves, this kind of medicinal materials can be seen everywhere on the magic continent, it is the lowest kind of medicinal materials, and has a certain hemostatic effect, and the medicine prepared by this medicinal material is not a first-order medicine at all, it can only be said to be the prototype of the medicine.

He took out some medicinal herbs at random and put them in the palm of his hand, Yan Cheng closed his eyes, and began to recall a qiē about the refining of medicinal herbs in his mind as if he had been in a movie.

After each medicinal material matures, there is only a small part of the medicinal properties contained in it, and the medicinal properties are relatively scattered, and more are impurities, if it is not refined, even if the amount is large, it cannot be configured.

After refining, if the purity is less than four, it is unqualified, if the purity reaches six, it becomes qualified, as long as it reaches the qualified level, it can be refined, of course, the higher the purity of the medicinal materials, the better, so that the effect of the refined medicine will be different.

Thinking of this, Yanfall took a deep breath, and the next moment his palm moved like lightning.

Under the control of Yan Fall, a cluster of orange-red flames rose from the palm of his hand, and wrapped a medicinal herb inside, Yan Fall's fingers transformed into a virtual shadow in the air, and the flame also began to change under Yan Fall's movements, flying up and down like an elf, if this scene was seen by Yun Zi'er, he would definitely exclaim, how could he have seen such a strange refining technique?

Flamefall didn't know much about this, only that he was refining it according to the simplest method described in the potion's notebook, which was the variation.

Burst......

With a soft sound, Yan Fall's body stiffened, and when he opened his eyes, he already found that the medicinal herbs in his palm had turned into a pile of flying ashes, and there was a faint smell of burning coming from inside.

"This ......" Yan Yan scratched his head and said to himself, "It's impossible, isn't it? The technique is obviously not wrong, but why did it fail to refine?" Could it be that it ...... The temperature of the flames is high?"

Before refining the medicinal materials, Yanfall also thought about what kind of flame to use, but he really had too many flames on his body, first the ordinary orange-red flame, then the golden flame given by the Emperor Flame Jue, and finally his own hole card, the purple flame with the terrifying power of the owner, Yanfall thought for a long time before deciding to use the weakest orange-red flame, but he didn't expect it to still fail.

In ancient times, there should have been many powerful flames that were stronger than ordinary flames, and they were all able to become powerful apothecaries, and now, Kling is also an example, although he does not know the exact level of Klin's apothecary, but Firefall also understands that with Klin's terrifying black flame, if it is because of the flame, the refining will not be successful.

After thinking about it for a while, Flamefall continued to refine for the second time, since it was not a flame problem, then it was its own problem.

Scattering the ashes on the ground at random, Flamefall picked up another medicinal herb and began refining it for the second time.

The high concentration of spiritual power has become a habit of Yanfall, so the moment the refining began, Yanfall held his breath and devoted himself to refining medicinal materials.

The flames flew up and down, and the medicinal herbs continued to roll in the flames, and faintly visible traces of impurities appeared from the surface of the medicinal herbs.

Burst......

A moment later, another soft sound came out, and looking at the small pile of ashes in his palm, Yan Fall's face turned a little dark.

"Whew...... I don't believe in evil anymore!"

With a scolding voice, Yanfall began to refine again, and this time there were hundreds of medicinal herbs brought back, enough for Yanfall to refine, originally Yanfall thought that he couldn't use these, but after more than ninety failures, Yanfall finally understood how difficult it was to become a pharmacist.

This time, Yan Fall did not continue refining immediately after, but closed his eyes, carefully recalling the refining process over and over again before, he believed that something must have gone wrong, otherwise there was no reason to fail so many times.

"Where exactly?"

From the first change, the impurities of the herb are gradually refined, followed by the second change, and the third change...... It wasn't until the seventh change that the medicinal herbs suddenly began to become unstable, and then Yan Cheng began to refine them again with the same technique, and the medicinal herbs generally failed at this time.

Thinking of this, Yan Fall's eyes lit up.

"Could it be that it is a matter of cohesion of techniques?"

Yan Fall said to himself, the seven changes of refining medicinal materials, each of which requires a high concentration of mental power, this is not difficult for Yan Fall, the most important thing is that when these seven changes are completed, if the medicinal materials have not been refined, they must be refined next time, that is to say, these seven techniques should be used again, and it should be during this period of time, the medicinal materials have changed.

Of course, what Yan Fall didn't know was that for him, refining medicinal materials was indeed much more difficult than that of ordinary pharmacists, but the final purity would be explained!

After thinking about this qiē clearly, Yan Fall held his breath, flicked his fingertips, and another wisp of flame floated out, and Yan Fall began to refine again!

This time, Flamefall focused most of his mind on the change of technique.

The first method, the second and third methods......

The previous more than 100 failures have made Yanfall a lot more proficient in these seven techniques, and there is no jerky for the first time, the seven techniques are carried out like flowing water, and when the last technique is completed, Yanfall's spirit is shocked, because at this time, he needs to start the first technique again.

When the technique changed, a wonderful connection made Yan Cheng's heart suddenly, and it was this slight change that the medicinal herbs turned into ashes again.

Only this time, Yan Yan had a confident smile on his face.

Throwing the ashes on the ground, the smooth ground was already covered with a thin layer of medicinal ashes, and Yanfall picked up another medicinal herb to start the next refinement.

The seven techniques were still completed smoothly, but just after the seventh technique was completed, a faint luster appeared in the palm of Yan Fall, and then without the slightest pause, the next round of techniques had begun!

This time, instead of turning to ashes as before, the herbs continued to tumble and dance in the flames.

"It's done!"

Yan Yan was overjoyed, and then popped...... After joy comes sorrow.

This **, passed quickly, and when it was close to the morning, a medicinal herb glowing with a bright turquoise luster appeared in the palm of Yanfall's palm.

Exhaled, the corners of Yan Cheng's mouth hooked up an excited smile, it's done!

Holding this refined medicinal herb, Yan Fall was a little puzzled, could it be that these low-grade medicinal materials could become so good after refining?

Muttering, Yan Fall flipped through the black cloth bag again, and a small stone plate was turned out, this stone plate was the basic equipment for testing the purity of medicinal materials, Yan Fall did not hesitate, and directly placed the refined low-grade medicinal materials in the center of the stone plate.

Airplanes......

When the medicinal herbs came into contact with the stone plate, a faint black light suddenly came out on the stone plate, and then the word "ten" jumped out on the black mang......

"Ten?"

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, doesn't this mean the highest purity of medicinal materials? Could it be that the purity of the medicinal materials that he successfully refined for the first time reached ten? I remember that Yun Zi'er said last night that as long as he can refine this medicinal material to a purity of six within the ** time, he is considered qualified, but now he has reached ten ......

"Is this just a coincidence?"

While thinking about it, Yan Yan casually took out another medicinal herb from the black cloth bag and began refining it again.

After the first exercise, Yanshen is already very familiar with these seven techniques, so this time the refining is extremely easy, and another extremely good-looking medicinal herb appears in the palm of his hand.

Without hesitation, Yanfall quickly placed the newly refined medicinal herbs on the stone plate.

Airplanes......

After the black mang, another "ten" jumped out.

"This ......"

After Yan Fall was stunned for a long time, he burst out laughing, and the laughter instantly broke the silence of the early morning, and some people who were close to Yan Fall's small courtyard were secretly worried after hearing this laughter, could it be that this young man who even called the patriarch Xiaoyou was a madman?

The sky finally dawned......

Yan Fall didn't even bother to wash his face, he directly carried the black cloth bag and strode towards Yun Zi'er's room, Yan Fall couldn't wait to confirm it...... He does.

At the same time, the Silun family.

**Si Lunwu, who had not slept, was sitting in the hall with bloodshot eyes, and below him, Si Lunmo and Si Lunke were silent.

They all knew that the head of the house was on the verge of madness.

"You ...... Let's all go down and rest. ”

Suddenly, Si Lunwu spoke.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then retired as if they had been amnestied, this ** sitting was a great torture for them.

After the two left, a trace of hesitation flashed on Si Lunwu's face, and he immediately walked to the drawer on the side, opened the delicate small lock on it with a key that he didn't know where to go, opened the drawer, and took out a pitch-black pill from it......