Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

The old pharmacist asked himself that he was quite unconventional in the art of alchemy. He never expected that his horizons would be opened today.

First of all, Han Yu was surprised by the fact that he possessed fire-type magical powers, and his evaluation of Han Yu was somewhat higher.

But he soon felt that it was reasonable and reasonable. How could someone who could refine all kinds of weird elixirs be an ordinary person, so it was normal to have magical powers.

The fire magical power might have miraculous effects when used to make elixirs. He watched Han Yu summon a fire lotus in his right palm and nodded appreciatively.

But when Han Yu threw the fire lotus into the alchemy furnace, his expression changed instantly. The elixir he had just put in instantly turned into fly ash at the bottom of the furnace. Under the blazing flames, the alchemy furnace was also Slightly deformed by burning.

After his face darkened, he quickly took action and slapped his hands around the alchemy furnace. The flame was instantly drawn out and flew back towards Han Yu.

Han Yu looked at the flames flying back, quickly stretched out his hand to control it and slowly pulled it back.

At this time, the old pharmacist's face was gloomy, he looked at Han Yu coldly and said, "You are a pharmacist, can't you even control the temperature of the fire?"

After saying that, he voted for another elixir and said with a dark face, "Stop playing with your cleverness."

Han Yu was careful this time and only released a wisp of flame from his fingernail. After throwing it into the alchemy furnace, flames began to rise. This time he did not dare to let the flames be too powerful and could only control the flames to wrap the elixir. .

The old pharmacist stared closely at the flames in the alchemy furnace, as if he wanted to see Han Yu's skills through the flames. Unfortunately, Han Yu's flames were just plain and ordinary, wrapping the elixir and calcining it.

He quickly threw in the next medicinal ingredient, calcined it for a while, and then continued to add until all seven medicinal ingredients had entered the alchemy furnace, then he continued to stare at the flames.

"What's next?"

Han Yu asked secretly in his heart.

Xiao Liuli responded angrily and said, "How do I know what to do? How do you think I can make alchemy?"

Zhuo, among the three recipes that dare to give out the elixir, is the only one in the bottle the real elixir recipe?

Han Yu could only continue to maintain the flame with a guilty conscience. After watching the elixir gradually turn into a pool of juice through the flame, he quickly withdrew the flame.

The old pharmacist's face turned dark again. He pointed at the pool of green liquid in the alchemy furnace and asked in a trembling voice, "How do you think this thing looks like an elixir? Is this how you usually make it?"

Han Yu was extremely embarrassed, so he found an excuse and explained, "When it dries up, you can roll it into a ball and it will be a pill."

"You didn't lie to me?"

The old pharmacist spoke doubtfully.

Well……

It was not easy for Han Yu to accept this, but the old pharmacist kept staring at him very uncomfortable, so he said bravely, "The method is different."

Strangely, the word technique seemed to really convince him.

"Do you usually wait for it to solidify on its own? Or do you directly interfere with it?"

The old pharmacist continued to ask.

Han Yu was confused by the question and quickly searched for the answer in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Don't ask me, I don't know how to make it up."

Xiao Liuli can no longer stand the two of them. One dares to say this and the other dares to believe it. If nothing else, something will happen soon.

Han Yu was vague and muttered, "Let it solidify on its own?"

The two of them stood in the alchemy furnace for a long time. During this period, the old pharmacist even kept walking around the alchemy furnace, observing the stuff from different angles.

After waiting for a full hour, both of them felt extremely uncomfortable, before the liquid could be seen solidified with the naked eye.

"Come, come, come! Come on and try it."

The old pharmacist looked excited, waved his hand, took the lid of the alchemy furnace away from the air, and gave up his position.

Han Yu stepped forward nervously, and under the gaze of the old pharmacist, he grabbed the green mushy thing and began to round it like a ball of clay.

The more he worried, the more unsure he became. He thought it was outrageous to be a big liar. After a while, the madman found out that he was lying to him, but what should he do?

Han Yu was rubbing absent-mindedly, and it wasn't until the old pharmacist shouted to stop that he discovered the clay pills... Oh no, the pill pills had already taken shape.

The old pharmacist stared at the elixir with sharp eyes. The green one looked like a quail egg.

Han Yu was hesitantly squeezing the soft pill. To be honest, rubbing some mud from his body and making it into a ball would look better than this thing!

A pair of old hands suddenly stretched out. Under Han Yu's stunned gaze, the old pharmacist took the still moist elixir and began to put it under his nose and smell it.

After sniffing for a moment, he stuck out his tongue and started licking.

"After he licks it, he wants you to eat it. Will you eat it?"

Xiao Liuli inexplicably came up with a soul torture sentence in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Han Yu's face changed, and he was extremely livid for a moment. He looked at the old man licking the elixir obsessively with some horror, and his whole heart suddenly ached.

Damn, do you want to eat or not?

If this lunatic felt that he was being insulted by not eating, who knows what this lunatic would do.

"This pill..."

The old pharmacist pinched the elixir and had already tasted it, so he spoke.

Han Yu's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he saw the old pharmacist handing over the elixir and speaking slowly.

"You eat or I eat."

Blanch!

Han Yu's face was probably greener than the elixir at the moment. He looked at the already moist elixir and it was covered in saliva, which was shining brightly.

Subconsciously swallowing, he found it was stuck in his throat. Han Yu smiled dryly, shook his head and waved his hands, and said dryly, "Senior is a master of poison elixirs. Naturally, only seniors can feel the effects of elixirs by trying them themselves."

The old pharmacist heard this and felt that it made sense. He also found Han Yu's words useful.

He immediately opened his mouth and swallowed the pill without hesitation, and then closed his eyes.

First, a sour smell came out of the old pharmacist. Han Yu came close and took a few bites and almost vomited. Then, the pores of the old pharmacist's body began to smoke and emit green mist like the spout of a boiling pot.

Han Yu stepped back in fear. The mist came quickly but stopped quickly. In just a few blinks, the old pharmacist slowly opened his eyes and exhaled gently. The green mist instantly floated out of the cave.

With an unsatisfied look on his face, the old pharmacist smacked his lips and said something that stunned Han Yu.

"It actually removed most of the toxicity. My concept is indeed right."

Han Yu looked up at him in disbelief. He himself didn't believe that the pill could be refined.

"What's going on?"

"I guess... maybe it's just that your magical fire has simply destroyed most of the medicinal properties of the spiritual medicine."

Little Liuli was also very uncertain.

"It's just that the effect is not very strong, and the medicinal properties have been reduced by more than half."

The old pharmacist added hesitantly.

"Let me try!"

Han Yu's control of fire to refine the elixir just now gave him a lot of inspiration. He usually used ordinary fire to refine the elixir, but he had never tried to use the fire of a cultivator to flexibly control and refine it.

He was a little eager to try, and immediately took another batch of materials and threw it into the alchemy furnace. Then, after a trace of spiritual power gathered in his palm, he used spiritual power to ignite it and sent it in.

Unlike Han Yu's dull operation, he skillfully kept the flames surging, so that each portion of the spiritual medicine could be evenly calcined.

Han Yu looked at the spiritual medicine that kept turning up and down, with a strange look on his face. This was actually similar to cooking.

Huh~te~

The Liuli bottle, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly moved at this time.

Han Yu quickly looked inwards and saw...