In the tradition of alchemists, the production of Danfang is not as simple as imagining a random pen to record.

When making a prescription, the alchemist must use his soul power as ink, and then use the pen as a traction in order to successfully produce a qualified pill.

When using the prescription, the alchemist needs to use the power of the soul to invade the prescription in order to obtain some of the necessary data for refining the medicine hidden in the prescription, such as the amount of medicinal materials needed, the mildness of the heat, and so on.

Without these materials, no matter how outstanding an alchemist's alchemy skills are, he must go through several experiments before it is possible to refine the elixir recorded in the prescription.

Otherwise, in the process of trying to refine medicines, I am afraid that many rare medicinal materials will be damaged, which is an extremely huge loss.

It's just that these things seem to be no longer so absolute for Yao Wan.

After just taking a look at the medicinal materials required by the Danfang, he could directly modify it, which was not only a test of the alchemist's confidence, but also a matter of his hard power.

"The scroll will be returned to you, I won't need that thing anymore."

Yao Wan grabbed the scroll casually and threw it to Hai Bodong.

Hai Bodong was slightly stunned, and only then did he finish the scroll thrown over in a little haste, and then couldn't help but look at the girl with an indifferent expression in amazement.

“…… You don't? ”

"This Dan recipe is just a piece of waste paper to me now, and it is of no use at all, so what use do I want it?"

Yao Wan asked rhetorically.

Hai Bodong opened his mouth slightly, and finally silently put away the Broken Erdan Dan Fang that he regarded as a treasure.

In the tradition of alchemists, there are some unwritten rules, for example, if anyone wants to ask an alchemist to help refine some more traditional pills, then not only needs to bring their own pills, but also must bring their own materials.

This is the first step, leaving aside for the time being, in the end, those pills have to be disposed of by the alchemist at will, even if the other party wants to take them for himself, it is also a normal thing.

Therefore, even if Yao Wan directly swallowed the six-pin pill he had spent a lot of effort to get, he had nothing to say.

Probably he had made such preparations early on, but in the end, she didn't take this Hai Bodong, and she felt that eighty percent of the Dan Fang could not be kept.

He inevitably felt a little surprised and surprised.

Yao Wan raised his head, looked at Hai Bodong, who had not faded in his azure eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "What's wrong?" Do you think I'm going to take the pill from you? ”

"If you are surprised and surprised by this, then you should relax, comparing me to other alchemists is your biggest mistake."

“…… Okay, Mr. Hai will go out and rest for the time being. ”

Yao Wan waved his hand and said.

Hai Bodong nodded and walked out of this secret room that was quiet and enough to isolate the outside world.

As he walked out of the secret room, the mechanism was pulled, and the heavy stone door was closed, and Hai Bodong waited quietly at the door.

In the anxiety of waiting for him to return to the top, Hai Bodong couldn't help but start to figure out and think about Yao Yuqi.

What words and vocabulary should be used to define a genius who is proud of his talents?

This is Hai Bodong's most intuitive view of Yaohua in his heart.

Before he tried to define her character and style of acting with Yao Wan, the words and deeds that concealed the arrogance and arrogance in her words had already become her background color.

It seems that she is communicating with herself on a relatively equal footing, but in her words and between the lines, there is a kind of indifference.

It had nothing to do with the inferior Commander, but it was very simple to maintain a strange sense of distance outside of words and deeds, and she took it for granted that she had an equal conversation with a person, whether that person was a beggar or an emperor, after all, at the height of the moon, the difference between the deepest valley in the world and the highest mountain in the world was naturally negligible.

Hai Bodong is very aware of this, and at the same time, he is naturally hesitant to take the next move.

After restoring the Douhuang by himself, the next transaction -

The old man's already wrinkled face inevitably added a bit of sadness.

In fact, it is not difficult to think about what kind of sect, family, and force like a genius like her have the spare power and background to cultivate such a genius, and what kind of terrifying existence it will be.

It's just that both she and the huge forces behind her make people feel numb.

It's better not to be an enemy of such people.

…………

In the secret room, Yao Wan didn't know that his impression in Hai Bodong's heart had become a demon who could never be provoked or offended.

After taking out his own medicine pod, Yao Wan put in different pills in order, and then refined them with the Yan of the Living Soul.

Because the nature of the Soul Yan is completely different from other alien fires that are full of destructive and destructive power, there is also a great difference in usage.

Compared to the refining process that takes a lot of effort to achieve with other alien fires, it is very familiar to the living soul.

After all, it only needs to stimulate the life force of the medicinal herb itself, and then directly strip its essence from it, where is there so much trouble.

It's just that she doesn't often refine medicine, at most she can refine medicine, and there is naturally no way to compare it with the fanaticism of those clansmen in the clan who have become popular in refining medicine.

After absorbing the energy of the Burning Technique twice, the growth rate of the current Soul Yan is terrifying, and it can basically be used normally.

According to her estimates, when Xiao Yan got two or three more different fire refinements, she would almost be able to completely transform them into a single adult.

The turquoise flames gushing out from her fingertips burned violently, almost drowning the Fang Ding in front of her, the refining was complete, and all that was left was to fuse the liquid medicine and condense it into a pill.

This is naturally not the slightest difficulty for Yao Wan, she just raised her hand, held it with five fingers, and then gently pinched it, and the Yan of the living soul gathered like a whirlpool, condensing and condensing the medicinal liquid.

As the green flames dispersed, above Fang Ding, a purple pill rose.

With a few moves, the purple qi that he had refined and improved was pinched by Yao Wan.

"Dancheng."

Yao Wan didn't feel any surprise at this, and at the same time, Hai Bodong, who sensed what was happening in the secret room, immediately opened the stone door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yao Wan throw a pill at him.

(End of chapter)