Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 19: : Alchemy

　　Alchemy?

　　 Linghe and others looked dazed, they had never heard of this word.

　　 With a puzzled heart, Ling He and others took all the medicinal materials to the backyard, and all the guards followed. They were rushing all the way and their injuries were still unhealed, but they were very responsible for protecting the monsoon. Smoke safety.

　　Especially after Ling He had come to make a big fuss before he learned about Lei Xu and his son, and after he was extremely embarrassed by Monsoon Smoke, Ling He, who had a slight expectation of Lei's father and son, was completely desperate.

　　In this remote quarter city, only they can protect the monsoon smoke.

　　Many guards were exhausted and exhausted. When they arrived in the backyard, everyone had a haggard face. They didn't know what Monsoon Smoke had to do, but when they were full of doubts, they looked By Monsoon Smoke, I found a huge copper container out of thin air!

　　咚 fell on the ground with a bang!

　　Linghe and others were even more dumbfounded. They were in a daze throughout the whole process. They watched the monsoon smoke ignite around the bonfire under the huge container, and suddenly ray of red light appeared in the container.

　　Monsoon smoke quickly sorts the medicinal materials, and then puts them in the furnace in batches.

　　 This furnace cauldron is an ancient artifact passed down by their teachers. Compared with ordinary furnace cauldrons, it can be refined faster, and the refined medicine is more pure and effective!

　　The school of cultivating immortals has never asked for help. Even if he is sick, he still refines pills and is self-sufficient.

　　 Jifeng Yan has no interest in alchemy. She was forced by her lazy master to make alchemy for more than ten years. Now she can make alchemy with her eyes closed.

　　 When the medicinal materials entered the pot, Monsoon Smoke folds a banana tree leaf from the side as a small fan, squatting on the edge of the stove, and fanning the wind.

　　The sunset glow was gradually engulfed by the night, and Ling He and the others leaned wearily on the side, each one of them numb to their strange actions.

　　 Just when they were already drowsy, Monsoon Smoke suddenly cried out: "It's done!"

　　 The sound of 　　 completely stopped Ling He and the others from their sleepiness. Everyone shook their bodies. When they looked up, Monsoon Smoke took out a handful of dark brown pills from the copper container.

　　"Come, come, one for each person." With a smile, Monsoon Yan held the medicinal pills that still had residual heat, and put them in Ling He and their hands one by one.

　　Ling He and others stared at the lacquered "mud pill" in their hands, their faces tangled.

　　 "Miss, what is this?"

　　 "Pill, it can treat your injuries." Monsoon Yan said with a smile.

　　 Linghe's brows are almost frowning and knotted, he probably understands what Monsoon Smoke is doing, what alchemy? Miss, this is clearly refining medicine!

　　A powerful pharmacist can refine potions to heal injuries, but most of those potions are also liquid. Ling He has never seen this kind of "mud pill" form. He deeply felt that the monsoon smoke means Maybe it was fooled by the **** of the Ji family, who mistakenly thought that just throwing the medicinal materials together and burning them could make things for healing the injuries.

　　 After all, with the attitude of those in the Ji family toward Monsoon Smoke, how could it be possible to ask someone to teach her how to make medicine!

　　 You know, even in the imperial capital, pharmacists are very scarce!

　　 Everyone hesitated, but looking at Monsoon Smoke's gleaming big eyes, they couldn't bear to disappoint the lady's kindness.

　　 Holding the determination of the strong man to break his wrist, Ling He took the lead in swallowing the "mud pill" that seemed to give people no appetite!

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