The sound of the flute falls on Douluo

Chapter 8

"The fire is too hot, lower it!"

"Damn it! You put the medicinal ingredients in the wrong order, and you have to do it all over again."

"Hey, hey, Dugu Bo, what weird things did you add?!"

"Uncle Yue, you released too much soul power! It's about to explode!"

"Boom!"

……

Mo Fan looked at the big pit in front of him, and his mind was full of thoughts.

"That...Xiao Fanfan, I'm sorry." Ju Douluo said apologetically, looking at his "masterpiece" with some regret in his heart.

"Forget it, let's start again. I didn't know the quality of Title Douluo's soul power." Mo Fan said helplessly as he removed the herbal medicine stuck to his face.

He really underestimated Title Douluo's soul power, even if it was just a wisp, it was not comparable to the current him.

The cauldron had exploded, so Dugu Bo could only fetch another cauldron.Taking advantage of this gap, Mo Fan and the other two also began to prepare herbs.

Once everything was ready again, Mo Fan solemnly looked at the two Title Douluo in front of him, "I will follow my command, don't mess around with any ideas. Do you understand?"

After Mo Fan finished speaking, he took a special look at Dugu Bo.For his big heart, Mo Fan is really speechless.

The medicines have conflicting properties, but to death, he can actually add some weird things to the medicine he wants to take.Are you really not afraid of death or what!

Fortunately, you still play drugs, don't you have any common sense? !

Dugu Bo blushed when Mo Fan saw it, "Okay, okay, I just listen to you, I won't play around."

When Mo Fan heard his answer, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

Play? !Co-author, you are not worried about eating dead people at all, it is a medicine for yourself!

He is obviously a professional, so why is he so unreliable? !

Before coming to the cauldron, Mo Fan discarded all distracting thoughts and started refining medicine again.

"It's going to explode again! Run!"

Under Mo Fan's reminder, Ju Douluo held Mo Fan's collar, and Poison Douluo backed away quickly.

The cauldron exploded as expected...

"I don't believe it anymore!" Mo Fan rolled up his sleeves and entered the great cause of refining medicine again.

"Boom!"

……

Constantly refining medicine, constantly exploding.

After another explosion, Mo Fan himself wondered if he was refining medicine.

I'm afraid it's not explosives, right? !

"I said, Mo Fan, can you do it right? You almost blow me up." Dugu Bo asked dissatisfiedly looking at the messy scene in front of him.

"This time it will definitely work, I have already measured the best range of soul power release." Mo Fan wiped his face and cheered himself up.

"Trust you again, I have already taken out my old wok, and if I fry it again, my stock will be gone."

Dugu Bo held a pot with a dejected expression on his face, and spoke speechlessly.

"Isn't it just a cauldron, look at you rare."

Ju Douluo was disgusted when he saw his pained face.

"You know what! You..."

"stop!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Mo Fan hurriedly stopped.

"If you have time to quarrel, it's better to refine the medicine quickly."

As he said that, he began to prepare for the pre-refining process.

"Humph!"

The two people who looked at each other and hated each other turned their heads to the side in disgust, and cooperated with Mo Fan to make preparations for refining medicine.

"It must be successful this time."

Mo Fan carefully put the last medicine into it, and together with the other two, stared nervously at the cauldron in front of him.

Fortunately, after waiting for a long time, there was no explosion.

All three breathed a sigh of relief and looked into the pot curiously.

The medicinal materials in the pot had disappeared, only a puddle of medicinal liquid exuding a strange smell lying quietly at the bottom of the pot.

The three of them frowned and looked at the medicinal liquid in the pot with serious faces.

Mo Fan: Shouldn't it be medicinal mud?How did it become a medicine?

Dugu Bo: Can this drink?

Yueguan: This old poison should not be poisoned to death, what a pity.

The three looked at each other, and finally Mo Fan suggested: "Why don't you try it first?"

Dugu Bo scooped up the liquid medicine with a spoon, smelling the strange smell from the liquid medicine, he swallowed involuntarily.

Just when Dugu Bo plucked up his courage and was about to take a breather, Mo Fan directly stopped him.

Dugu Bo looked at Mo Fan strangely, you were the one who asked me to try it, and you were the one who stopped me, what do you mean?

Mo Fan didn't speak, and pointed to the grass at Dugu Bo's feet.

I saw the liquid medicine dripping and hitting the grass, not to mention the pinch that hit the bull's-eye, even the surrounding blue silver grass was smoked and withered!

Dugu Bo stared at Mo Fan suspiciously, you kid wants to kill me!

"Ugh, at least the application of soul power is quite successful, isn't it?"

Mo Fan scratched his head in embarrassment, and immediately changed the topic.

"Hmph! If it doesn't work out, our deal will be cancelled." Dugu Bo angrily smashed the spoon into pieces, and said with a gloomy face.

"All right, all right, this time it will work." Mo Fan comforted Dugu Bo.

Wash away the liquid medicine in the cauldron, and the process of refining medicine will cycle again.

This time there was no accident, there was no fryer, and the water evaporated completely, leaving only a ball of puree in the pot.

"Huh~ It's all over now."

Mo Fan activated his soul power and quickly twisted the medicinal paste into pills and put them in a bottle.

"This pill doesn't have much effect, but it can nourish the body and Qi, improve the body, activate the soul power in the body, and maybe increase a little soul power."

Mo Fan introduced to Dugu Bo, but with the introduction, Dugu Bo's face became darker and darker.

"You said that we worked hard for a long time and made a few big tonic pills?"

Dugu Bo's mentality is broken now, how many big tonic pills can be made after so many cauldrons and medicinal materials were wasted? !

Ha ha!

"The toxin in your body is actually your stagnated soul power, and this pill can just activate it. Maybe you won't even need your soul bone by then."

Mo Fan didn't care at all about Dugu Bo's increasingly dangerous eyes, instead he explained it with a relaxed expression.

"Perhaps you will have an explosive period of rising soul power."

Listening to Mo Fan's explanation, Dugu Bo felt that it made sense.

Although the effect of this pill is not very good, it is really the most suitable for him.

"Besides, adding so many medicinal materials, there are probably benefits that I don't know about." Mo Fan finally added.

Dugu Bo was delighted at first, and then surprised.

"This is your first time refining medicine?!"

"Yes." Mo Fan admitted generously.

In Dugu Bo's heart, he was already trampled to pieces by thousands of mythical beasts, he co-authored him as a guinea pig.

Seeing the constipated expression on his face, Mo Fan relieved: "Be determined, since it can be successfully refined, then there is nothing serious."

Looking at Mo Fan's curious expression, Dugu Bo was full of disbelief.

"It's a pity that you are still playing with drugs, and you don't even have the courage." Ju Douluo snatched the medicine bottle, took it out and swallowed one.

Seeing Ju Douluo swallowing one without hesitation, Mo Fan asked nervously, "How is it? How does it feel?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo carefully felt the changes in his body, hesitated for a while, and said: "The whole body is warm, the soul power is running faster and smoother, and the previous fatigue has also disappeared."

Seeing Ju Douluo's refreshed look, Dugu Bo hurriedly snatched back the medicine bottle and held it in his palm like a treasure.

Seeing him holding the medicine bottle so carefully, Mo Fan smiled and said, "It works and there are no side effects. You can rest assured now."

"Don't worry, by the way, what's the name of this medicine?" Dugu Bo asked curiously with his old face smiling like a chrysanthemum.

After pondering for a while, Mo Fan came up with a name, "Let's call it Baihua Yulu Wan."

The name was very appropriate, and the remaining two nodded in agreement.

"I'm going to take the medicine, you can take care of yourself." After finishing speaking, Dugu Bo ran away like a gust of wind.

"This old poison has speed-type soul skills? How can it run so fast?" Ju Douluo couldn't help teasing when he saw him leave so quickly.

"That's enough, Uncle Yue, now it's time to refine our own medicine."

Hearing Mo Fan's words, Yueguan's eyes were filled with little stars.

After so many failures before, the two people's journey of refining medicine went smoothly, without so many moths.

Soon he refined the elixir he wanted.

(End of this chapter)