I was fooled into becoming a peerless immortal cultivator

Chapter 34 The palm is the furnace, alchemy in the palm?
"Eighth senior brother, please teach me, I really want to learn alchemy! You will, right?"

"I can't, I can only cook with fire! And I have nothing to teach you, if you really come to me to learn skills, I can teach you my special skill, stir-fried winter melon with radish, do you want to learn?"

Old Wu was holding a shovel and dangling it around, scaring Lin Mo.

Lin Mo was a little ashamed.

Sure enough, Mr. Wu was just like Taoist Zhengxuan said, he had a weird temper and was not easy to provoke.

However, isn't that the case for ordinary alchemy masters?
Like those masters in TV dramas, they are cooks, grooms, and floor-sweeping monks hidden in the sect!
right?
The human sweeper monk is just a sweeper from Shaolin Temple, but he is the best master in the world!
Therefore, Old Wu's reaction could not help but give Lin Mo an illusion.

That is, Lao Wu's true identity is a super powerful alchemist.

But he didn't want to reveal his identity, and he didn't want to teach others to make alchemy, so he said, I don't know anything, you go, I don't want to lie to you!
What are you talking about?
If you leave Lin Mo with anger, I, Liu Zhengxuan, will strangle you to death!
Taoist Zhengxuan outside the door turned pale with anger!

"Let's go, don't look for me, I don't know how to make alchemy, and I won't teach you how to make alchemy!"

Old Wu cupping his hands was like pushing Lin Mo away.

But at this moment, the door opened, and an old man rushed in.

I saw him staring at Wu Laoba with eyes as big as copper bells, and shouted: "Old Ba, do you teach or not?"

"Palm, head? What shall I teach?"

"Don't teach, right? Then you will be expelled now!"

Expelled?
Wu Laoba understood instantly, and said, "Okay, master, then I can make alchemy! Let me teach my junior brother how to make alchemy, okay?"

"Huh? On the road!"

Taoist Zhengxuan scratched his neck and said a word of righteousness.

Then turned around and left.

Wu Laoba feels so uncomfortable in his heart!
This damn Liu Zhengxuan.

Lie to people every day, and tell yourself to lie to people together?
If you don't lie to others, you still say you want to fire yourself?
If I really leave, where will I eat in the future?

Therefore, Wu Laoba was finally persuaded.

In the end, he compromised with Taoist Zhengxuan and bowed his head to life!
Alas, people, sometimes you can do anything for a bite of food!

It's all right now, are you going to trick my junior brother into alchemy?
How to lie?

I will make a ghost pill!
As for Liu Zhengxuan, he ran away after cheating, how exciting!
Little Wu Lao Ba, I, Liu Zhengxuan, still have nothing to do with you?

Hmph, you dare to talk back to the head of Qingxuanzong, but there is only one result, and that is that you are expelled?

You can't teach it, even coaxing and deceiving.

Whether you teach or not is your business, and whether you can master it or not is Lin Mo's business!
"Humph……"

After snorting softly, Taoist Zhengxuan walked towards Qingxuanpo with his hands behind his back again.

Get up early in the morning, bask in the sun, and feel comfortable!

……

"Eighth Senior Brother, so you can actually make alchemy, right?"

In the kitchen, Lin Mo asked cautiously.

Wu Laoba nodded with tears in his eyes, and said, "That's right, I really knew how to make alchemy back then!"

"what about now?"

"It's unfamiliar now, but the memory is still there, you practice alchemy, I will teach you how to do it!"

"Okay eighth brother, thank you!"

Lin Mo was very happy, and Wu Laoba wanted to cry but had no tears.

I am a cook who burns fire, how could I meet such a rogue sect?

Wu Laoba sighed and shook his head and said: "You're welcome, go and sit down over there. There is a small pot there, you can use it to make elixirs!"

"Pot? Is there no alchemy furnace? Brother Eight?" Lin Mo asked doubtfully.

With tears in his eyes, Wu Laoba shook his head and said, "It used to be, but now it's gone!"

"What about the alchemy stove?"

"I was thrown away because I don't want to be an alchemist, but a real gourmet, do you understand? Junior brother, may I ask, do you have a dream?"

"I understand, Eighth Senior Brother, I didn't expect that you have already reached the height of a master of alchemy. It's too cold to be high, and it's too cold to be high! So, I understand!"

Don't say it, Lin Mo really understands!

Because Lin Mo used to be a layman in Xiangshan.

He thinks that his calligraphy and paintings are the best in the Great Xia Dynasty, but he still can't sell much money, and no one appreciates him?

So Lin Mo really understands Wu Laoba's feeling of standing at the pinnacle of alchemy and being too cold at a high place!
Even, there is a feeling of sympathy!
Mr. Wu said: "No, junior brother, you don't understand, you don't understand how I feel now! If I don't teach you alchemy, I will have nothing to eat in the future!"

"Uh, hehe, that's not enough!"

"Really, alchemy, alchemy, let's do it, use a pot to do it!"

Wu Laoba pointed to a small pot beside Lin Mo.

Lin Mo nodded and said, "Okay Brother Eighth, but can you really make alchemy with a pot?"

Wu Laoba felt that he had to learn how to deceive people, otherwise he would be expelled from Taoist Zhengxuan.

Wu Laoba's eyes suddenly brightened, and he shouted: "That's natural! Junior brother, do you know what the real realm of alchemy is? The palm is the furnace, and the heart is the fire. Gathering the heaven and earth with a sound, you can make alchemy with ease! "

Wu Laoba was talking nonsense in a serious manner.

Not to mention, Lin Mo was really fooled.

What is it that the palm is a furnace, the heart is a fire, and alchemy is made in the palm?
What Lin Mo heard, his heart was incomparably surging!
"So, why do you think I threw away my alchemy furnace?" Wu Laoba said.

"Is it because the heights are extremely cold?" Lin Mo said.

Old Baba Wu said: "Wrong, it's because I only wanted to be a great chef, but I became an alchemist by mistake. Do you understand my sadness?"

"Uh, hehe, I understand, I understand!"

Lin Mo smiled awkwardly, and the smile was far-fetched.

Sure enough, Wu Laoba has a weird temper!

It's not right to be a good alchemist, why do you have to be a great chef?

But dreams are understandable.

It's like saying, you originally had a job as a civil servant, working from [-] to [-], with weekends off!
But you don't like this job, so you want to write a novel?After resigning, he said that this is his lifelong dream!
So, this is the truth!
Lin Mo really understood!

……

"So big brother, what is the first step I have to do now?"

Lin Mo opened his mouth slowly.

Wu Laoba scratched the back of his head.

How did he know, what is the first step in alchemy?

Therefore, Wu Laoba had no choice but to teach Lin Mo how to make alchemy according to his own way of cooking.

"Heat the pan and pour oil..."

"Oh no no, it's hot pot and water, hahaha... I'm used to cooking, and I forgot the steps of alchemy, hahaha..."

Wu Laoba rubbed the back of his head and laughed.

The smile is naive.

Lin Mo was also amused by him, the pot is hot and the oil is pouring out?

Don't forget, this is alchemy, not cooking!

"Okay, big brother, add water to the pot, right? Then I'll light the fire first!"

Lin Mo picked up the dry firewood at his feet and put it into the small stove on the left.

Use a match to ignite the fire. After the fire is lit, clean the bottom of one side of the pot, and then wait for the moment when the cauldron starts to smoke, then you can put water in it.

"Okay, big brother, what about after putting in the water?"

Lin Mo looked at Wu Laoba with great interest.

Wu Laoba touched the back of his head and said, "Put the vegetables!"

"Put vegetables? Oh, I understand, it's medicinal herbs, right?"

"Yes, put in the medicinal materials, and then stew the pills out, understand?"

"First this way, then this way, then that way, and finally like this, a pot of complete medicine is refined! Do you understand?"

Mr. Wu danced and danced to demonstrate how to refine elixir.

But Lin Mo always felt that he looked like he was cooking!
(End of this chapter)