Chapter 19: Alchemy

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Alchemy?
Ling He and others looked awkward, and they never heard the word.
With a puzzled heart, Ling He and others took all the herbs to the backyard, and all the guards followed the past. Rao was all the way to the road, and the wounds were not cured, but they were very responsible for protecting the safety of the monsoon smoke. .
Especially after Linghe learned that Lei Xu and his son had come to a big fight, and gave the monsoon smoke a great embarrassment, this still has a desperate expectation of Lei He and his son.
Among the remote quarters, only they can protect the monsoon smoke.
Many of the guards were tired and had no strength. Everyone in the backyard was a sly face. They couldn’t figure out what to do with the monsoon smoke. When they were full of doubts, they saw the monsoon smoke. Just feel a huge copper container out of thin air!
The slamming sound fell to the ground!
Linghe and others were even more dumbfounded. The whole process was in a state of arrogance. They watched the monsoon smoke ringing around the bonfire in the huge container, and a red light suddenly appeared in the container.
The monsoon smoke quickly sorts the medicinal materials, and then batches are placed in the furnace.
This stove is the antiquities passed down by their teachers. It is faster than the ordinary refining process, and the refining medicinal herbs are more pure and better!
Xiu Xian has never asked for a person, but he is sick and he is also a self-sufficient self-sufficient.
The monsoon smoke has no interest in alchemy. It is hard for her lazy master to refine the medicinal herbs for more than ten years. Now she can refine her eyes with her eyes closed.
When the medicinal materials enter the tripod, the monsoon smoke will fold the leaves of the banana tree from the side as a small fan, and there will be a fan on the side of the stove.
The sunset glow was gradually engulfed by the night, and Linghe was tired and leaned aside, and the eccentric actions of their own ladies were somewhat numb.
Just as they had begun to become drowsy, the monsoon smoke suddenly screamed: "It is!"
This sound completely ruined Linghe's sleepiness. Everyone shook his body and looked up and saw the monsoon smoke taking a dark brown pill from the copper container.
"Come and come, one person." The monsoon smoked and held the medicinal herbs that still had the residual temperature, and they were placed in Linghe's hands.
Ling He and others glared at the "mud pill" of the paint in their hands.
"Miss, what is this?"
"Dan medicine, you can treat the injuries on your body." Jifeng smoke smiled.
Linghe’s brows are crumpled and knotted. He probably understands what the monsoon smoke is doing, and what alchemy? Miss, this is clearly a refining pharmaceutical agent!
A powerful pharmacist can refine the medicines that cure the wounds, but most of those medicines are liquids. Linghe has never seen this form of "mud pills". He deeply feels that the monsoon smoke is sometimes The of the family have been flickering, and they mistakenly thought that if you just throw the herbs together and burn them, you can refine the things that are used to treat the injuries.
After all, how can the people of Jijia have a good attitude towards the monsoon smoke?
You know, even if you are in the Imperial City, the pharmacist is very scarce!
The people were hesitant, but looking at the gleaming eyes of the monsoon smoke, everyone could not bear to let the lady's kindness.
With the determination of the strong man to break his wrist, Linghe took the lead in swallowing the "mud pill" that looks like no appetite!