Chapter 3 Medicine Ding
The round container made of glass in front of Zhao Yun contained a palm-sized, light brown, batter-like object.This is the experimental product he made after working hard for a long time.

The semi-solid finished product was obtained by Zhao Yun according to the remnants of the ancient prescription and his own whim from refining the Yuanyuan Ye, so let's call it a body-building ointment!
"Sweet!" He took a sip of the ointment lightly, and then said in surprise with a hint of joy in his eyes.

The formula of Peiyuan Liquid was originally supposed to be a liquid preparation, but what came out was a layer of ointment two centimeters thick, and it tasted slightly sweet.

"Successful." Seeing the finished product in the ceramic dish in his hand, Zhao Yun showed a faint smile on his face.

Boom!
The medicine cauldron that had been clasped close to the body made a low impact sound and flew out of nowhere.

The small copper-green tripod hung on the ointment, emitting a faint fluorescence, and the light brown ointment turned into a pile of off-white powder in just two seconds.

"This!" Zhao Yun watched as a green halo flashed across the small medicine cauldron. The patina originally attached to the cauldron seemed to be about to fall off, but a faint slit was revealed. His eyes widened in shock.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun thought to himself, taking the power of the medicine can unseal the medicine cauldron!

"Try it!" Zhao Yun seemed to have discovered the supreme truth, his face was flushed with excitement, he left a pile of unpacked instruments, grabbed the medicine cauldron, walked out of the small laboratory, and walked to the bedroom.

Zhao Yun sat down on the head of the bed, casually placed his right hand on a tile, and a hidden pavilion popped up.

"Clear Spiritual Liquid!" In the secret room was a finger-high glass bottle with strange patterns engraved on it, and a label with three words written on the outside.

"Om!" As if knowing that his food was coming, the medicine cauldron made a cheerful buzzing sound,
"Whoosh!" There was a sound of drinking water in the air, pointing at the spiritual liquid in the tall glass bottle, the speed visible to the naked eye decreased rapidly, and finally left a third of the high solvent water.

The copper rust on the medicine cauldron loosened a bit, and the exposed gap was much larger.

Looking at the empty glass bottle, although Zhao Yun showed a look of reluctance, the joy in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Feeding the elixir!" Zhao Yun kept mumbling while looking at the medicine cauldron.

Yao Ding has been with Zhao Yun for many years. If he can unlock the secrets hidden in it, Zhao Yun will naturally be very interested.And this is a spirit tripod, for a person who is determined to become a great alchemist, a competent spirit tripod is very important.

When it comes to medicinal power, the first thing that comes to Zhao Yun's mind is Dazhu Pharmaceutical Factory.Although the bulk pharmaceutical branch only produces Peiyuan Liquid, this production base can afford the supply of half of Leizhou. Zhao Yun thought of the waste liquid that was gathered together for treatment.

Although it is waste liquid, although the medicinal power contained in it is small, the waste liquid produced by bulk pharmaceuticals is about [-] square meters a day. That's not a lot, and this waste liquid factory happens to be among them.

After making up his mind, Zhao Yun was even more eager to try, tidied up a few times, put on casual clothes, and ran out of the dormitory like flying.

Back at the factory, a few people could be seen here and there.Although Zhao Yun is old, he is still a real veteran, and from time to time, apprentices pass by to say hello to him.

"Yes!" Nodding all the way, Zhao Yun arrived at the waste liquid concentration area.

"Uncle Zhang, why haven't you got off work yet?" Zhao Yun looked up at the control room where the lights were still on, and shouted towards the window.

"Hey, how did you know that you came here to see me today!" Old Man Zhang stretched out his smooth and reflective head, with a pair of eyelids pulled out. His mouth was full of yellow teeth, and there was a strong smell of cigarette smoke when he spoke.

"It's not been a long time since I've been here. It's a strange thought, but this also brought you your favorite Erguotou, as well as Daqianmen!" Zhao Yun raised the black bag in his hand.

"If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, it seems that there is something wrong!" Mr. Zhang has been looking at this waste liquid pool that no one cares about for more than ten years, and only Zhao Yun, a little guy, can come and go. "Go!"

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Not long after Zhao Yun entered the factory, he became very interested in the waste liquid treatment pool. He would go to have a look at it from time to time, but gradually lost interest after a long time, but he would still look for Uncle Zhang. Chattering.

Zhao Yun cheerfully walked into the waste liquid pool at the back.

The [-] cubic meter open-air waste liquid pool had a faint fishy smell, so naturally no one would like it here.However, Zhao Yunke spent several months dealing with this place full of strong odors back then, and at that time he just wanted to extract some raw liquid of the finished product.

(End of this chapter)

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