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Chapter 42 Xu Ying Hasn't Went to Bed [Part [-]]

"You said... Yiqi Pavilion launched a higher-level liquid medicine?"

In the conference hall, Xu Hong finally figured out what was going on, and he couldn't believe it.

"Yes!"

Wei Ziyang handed over the prepared qi invigorating liquid.

Xu Hong took a drop and put it in the palm of his hand, and probed it with his true energy, as he guessed... nothing!
So, he opened his mouth and swallowed it.

Supplement nutrition, lifespan: +5, +5...

Well, I understand the effect!
He has now reached the Eight Meridian Realm, which is far from comparable to the previous Spirit Valley Realm. In this case, he can still increase his lifespan by 5 days at a time, and the effect is beyond imagination.

When I went out, I kept thinking about where to find something to increase my lifespan. As a result, Yiqi Pavilion launched this thing. It was tailor-made just for him!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking: "What's the price of this liquid medicine?"

Wei Ziyang said: "A bottle of 500 taels!"

It is five times more expensive than the gas-increasing liquid.

However, it can be effective for those who are strong in the pulse opening state, let alone 500 taels, even if it is 1000 taels, there must be people flocking to it.

The higher the level of cultivation, the harder it is to progress. It is for this reason that so many people respect the pharmacists who can refine elixirs and help them advance.

After introducing the current predicament Ziyang Pavilion is facing, Wei Ziyang carefully looked over, "Senior, can you refine this level of medicinal liquid?"

After hesitating for a while, Xu Hong asked, "Do you have a prescription?"

Wei Ziyang's heart suddenly turned cold, "Senior, don't you know?"

What is the most important thing in refining medicine?
Nature is the prescription!
How much to put each medicinal material, in what order, how to temper, has a specific process, without a prescription, a clever woman can hardly cook without rice, no matter how powerful a pharmacist is, it is impossible to prepare a medicinal solution.

This is a fact that everyone knows.

I don't even know this, does it mean...not at all?
Xu Hong shook his head, "This is the first time I've heard of it, how can I know?"

Seeing his confirmation, Wei Ziyang's eyes darkened, and he wanted to cry, "Then what should we do?"

I thought that the other party must have found a solution when he came back, so he made a fuss for a long time... really didn't know anything!

Not knowing what he was thinking, Xu Hong thought for a while and said: "Go and see if there is any one in the Yiqi Pavilion. If not, the other party will definitely need to buy medicinal materials to refine the medicinal liquid. , you can always find out!"

Although he didn't know why the other party asked him to do this, Wei Ziyang also knew that there was no other way, so he turned around and walked out.

Half an hour later, I took a piece of paper and came to the front, "This is the list of medicinal materials they bought, a total of 5 kinds, and each of them is more than [-] years old!"

Xu Hong looked over.

Silage grass, Danyang flower, Shifangxiang stamen, Duyu grass heart...

They are all medicinal herbs that he has never heard of. Of course, he himself doesn't know much about medicinal herbs. Even if they are common, he can't recognize a few of them...

After hesitating for a while, he passed the paper over again, "Go and buy 100 copies, I'll try a few more times, maybe I can try out the refining method!"

"try?"

Wei Ziyang's eyes widened, and he almost choked to death on his saliva.

Others know the recipes, know the steps, and then start to refine the medicine. Even so, there is no guarantee that it will be successful every time. This is the first time I heard that they want to buy medicinal materials and try the prescription...

It's like meeting a patient and randomly taking a bunch of medicines to try. There is always a combination that can cure you, but it is more likely that you will poison yourself to death first...

Do you want to be so pitiful?

With the solemnity of going to the execution ground, he walked out again, and after another half an hour, he brought a large bag of medicinal materials and walked over.

After checking it and found it to be the same as the paper, Xu Hong nodded in satisfaction, "I'm going to test it, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow if it works."

After Xu Hong left, the room became quiet, and the supervisor came to him, his eyes full of worry, "Master, is this really okay?"

Wei Ziyang shook his head, "Prescriptions are the most precious thing for a pharmacist. Every researched one will be regarded as a unique treasure, but my broom is precious, and I will not pass it on unless I pass it on to my disciples or close relatives. I only know the medicinal materials, so I can deduce the refining method. If Master Xu is really going to be successful, the realm of pills may be beyond our imagination..."

His face turned red, and the supervisor waited for a long time before saying: "If you are really tall...will there be no pill furnace?"

With a twitch of his mouth, Wei Ziyang finally understood, he was still whimsical, and sighed, "Plan for the worst! Tell everyone, those who are willing to stay, stay here, and those who are unwilling, can already go..."

There was sadness in the supervisor's eyes.

It’s not that they are pessimistic, but that each of the Danfang recipes has gone through thousands of trials, and it takes at least one generation or even several generations of hard work to complete. If a random experiment can be successful, it will be called hell...

……

I don't know the whole Ziyang Pavilion, no one is optimistic about him, Xu Hong has already returned to Xujiazhuang at this time.

Looking at the night, it was around ten o'clock in the evening, and it was time to rest again.

But in order to prepare the liquid medicine, he must not be able to sleep, so he hesitated for a while, and just about to go to the cave, he remembered something, and then his eyes became firm.

"I haven't slept yet, Xu Ying must have not slept either, call him to come with me!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed to his cousin's residence and quickly came to the front. He found that this guy's room was already pitch-black. The younger brother on the bed walked up to him and patted him casually.

Snapped!
"I haven't slept yet, I'm going to refine medicine with me..."

"???"

Xu Ying suddenly woke up.

When he understood his purpose, tears flowed out on the spot.

I guarded you at the door for a whole day. I finally took a rest. I was patted awake when I fell asleep. Brother Hong, please, be human!

Although depressed, but Brother Hong asked, he still nodded in agreement.

Xu Ying put on his clothes and followed closely, his face full of vigilance and worry, "These days the elders have been patrolling all night, it's hard for us to get out!"

Xu Hongdao: "Follow me closely, don't make any noise!"

Xu Ying followed closely.

Originally, they thought that with their strength, they would not be far away before they would be noticed by the patrolling elders and juniors, but Xu Ying became more and more surprised as they walked further away. Instead of the previous neglect, his face was full of deep admiration.

The boy in front of him, who is only less than a month older than him, is like an elf in the dark night. He can see patrols, and he can dodge in advance every time. What's more, his body is as light as a crane, but his breath is long. Like a tortoise, the combination of movement and stillness gives people a kind of beautiful enjoyment.

Not visible to the naked eye, even if you are yourself, it is difficult to detect.

When did Brother Hong learn such a martial skill and possess such strength?

After successfully walking out of the courtyard and entering the mountains, Xu Ying couldn't hold back any longer, and looked over with curiosity and puzzlement in his eyes.

"Brother Hong, what strength have you reached?"

(End of this chapter)