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Chapter 188 It's Just Good Luck
Li Xinghe smiled and said slowly.

"If the old man's guess is correct, if you want to refine Peiyuan Pill, you should still lack two elixir plants, right?"

Li Xinghe huddled together with wrinkles all over his face, and said with a smile: "Is the old man wrong?"

Mo Yun didn't care, and nodded casually.

"Are you sure you can refine it?" Li Xinghe looked at Mo Yun seriously.

"Nonsense." Mo Yun said naturally.

This Peiyuan Pill is just a first-grade elixir, to him it is different from boiled Chinese cabbage.

Hearing that Mo Yun said that he was sure, Li Xinghe was stunned for a moment, then the wrinkles on his face unfolded, and he laughed loudly: "Young people are awesome!"

Although he said so, his eyes were obviously full of disbelief.

Although Peiyuan Pill is only a first-grade elixir, it is one of the most difficult types of first-grade elixir to refine, and among them, two first-grade elixir plants and one pearl are needed.

In particular, the second-grade elixir, Evergreen, is not only expensive, but also the most difficult to control. If one is not careful, the elixir will be destroyed.

Moreover, Dieffenbachia also has certain toxins, if the alchemist handles it poorly, not only will Peiyuan Pill not be successfully refined, but it is more likely to produce poisonous pills.

Poison pill, that is a taboo for alchemists.

And the little guy in front of him is about to refine Peiyuan Pill.

Li Xinghe glanced at Mo Yun with some disappointment. He thought he had met a good seedling, and even had the idea of ​​taking another disciple.

But he didn't expect that the other party was actually a kid who could only talk big and didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

Mo Yun naturally understood the meaning in Li Xinghe's eyes.

For this, he only sneered.

Hehe, it's time for you to know what real alchemy is.

"Excuse me, does Mr. Mo Yun live here?"

At this time, a voice sounded.

Mo Yun smiled.

The courier has arrived.

It came at the right time.

After getting the courier, Mo Yun couldn't wait to take it apart, took out the elixir inside, and placed it with other materials.

Seeing this scene, Li Xinghe was a little confused: "Are you going to make alchemy now?"

"Ah."

Mo Yun hummed, picked up the materials, and walked into the kitchen.

Li Xinghe hurriedly followed.

"Where's your pill stove?" Li Xinghe looked around and found that Mo Yun didn't have a pill stove.

"Pill stove?" Mo Yun frowned.

"Yes, Pill Stove, where is your Pill Stove?"

"No." Mo Yun pointed to the pressure cooker on the stove.

Li Xinghe: "???"

This kid is crazy!

Soon, Mo Yun was ready to heat up the pot.

Seeing this, Li Xinghe was startled.

Hastily rushed up and grabbed Mo Yun.

"Boy, you can't do this, it will explode!"

"Go away, don't interfere with my alchemy." Mo Yun broke away from Li Xinghe.

"You don't have a pill furnace, it will explode!" Li Xinghe desperately held Mo Yun.

"Fuck you, I can make a mere first-grade elixir with an iron pot, what kind of elixir stove do I need, it's a waste of money!"

"Besides, I'm not the first to use an iron pot to make alchemy, the neighbor did it a few years ago!" Mo Yun said angrily.

"Fuck! Can it be cooked in an iron pot? Do you think it's cooking Chinese cabbage?! Next door? What the hell is next door?" Li Xinghe almost vomited blood in anger.

This kid must have lost his mind!

"Don't care who is next door, you just need to know that when the alchemist is good enough, you can also make alchemy with an iron pot."

"Of course, alchemists with half a bucket of water, don't try it, you will be hit."

Mo Yun took it for granted and tried to persuade him.

Hearing this, Li Xinghe laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, you practice, you should practice for the old man to see."

"Then let's get out of the way." Mo Yun stared.

"Okay, okay, old man get out of the way, I want to see what kind of moths you can make today, hehe, even if you are killed in a bomb, the old man will not care about you!"

Mo Yun didn't bother to talk to him, and started to operate.

Mo Yun focused slightly, and started to move.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and when the switch was turned, the natural gas was ignited instantly, and the bottom of the pot became hot immediately.

As soon as Mo Yun concentrated, he began to throw elixir and auxiliary materials into the alchemy furnace.

Looking at the busy Mo Yun, Li Xinghe instantly petrified. Does this guy really treat alchemy like cooking?

Generally, when an alchemist makes alchemy, he needs to take a bath and burn incense to get rid of distracting thoughts in his heart. After his heart is calm enough, he finds a quiet place to set up the alchemy furnace, and then starts alchemy.

This kid is fine, he turns on the gas stove at will, and throws the alchemy stove—bah, throws the iron pot on it!

Other people's alchemy is carefully controlling the fire with psychic energy, for fear that the flame will grow hot or fade.

Fortunately for this kid, after turning on the gas stove, he never looked at it again!

When others practice alchemy, they always carry a scale with them, for fear that the elixir will be added too much or too little.

This kid is good, he picked up the elixir and put it in the alchemy furnace, just like cooking white cabbage!
Li Xinghe's heart ached to death, these are all panaceas, yet they were ruined by this bastard!

"Uh, I forgot to add water."

Suddenly, Mo Yun seemed to think of something, slapped his head, scooped up a night of water, and poured it into the alchemy furnace.

"..." Li Xinghe.

"My God, what crime did the old man do, I want the old man to see this scene!"

Li Xinghe was so heartbroken that he couldn't help but ran over and kicked that bastard boy, so as to tell him what real alchemy is!
But not long after, he was stunned again, because after only a while, the strong medicinal fragrance spread out, filling the whole room in an instant.

"He really knows how to make alchemy?" Li Xinghe was stunned, this scent is the omen of alchemy!

"So there is such an operation?"

"Damn it! This kind of operation can also refine Yuanyuan Pill!"

"No, no, he was just lucky, and just happened to refine a pot of useless pills with residual medicinal properties!"

Soon, Li Xinghe shook it vigorously, thinking that the reason for the medicinal fragrance was because Mo Yun blind cat encountered a dead mouse, and happened to refine a pot of waste pills with residual medicinal properties!

"That's it? Hehe, it's too challenging." At this moment, Mo Yun's weak voice came out.

Li Xinghe was stunned, and immediately ran over: "It's just luck, I happen to refine..."

Before Li Xinghe could finish his sentence, he froze, opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

"Twelve... twelve!" Li Xinghe was shocked, because the inside of the pill furnace (pressure cooker) was filled with milky white light, and twelve round pills were lying there quietly.

"How is this possible? You can only refine ten Peiyuan Pills in one furnace. How could there be twelve in your furnace?" Li Xinghe was shocked and took two steps back, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The amount of materials needed for alchemy is calculated through countless experiments, and one gram more or one gram less will not work.

Although there are many reasons for how many pills can be made, there is also a theoretical output value, which cannot be infinite.

The theoretical output value of Peiyuan Pill is ten pills per batch.

But Mo Yun refined twelve of them at once, which directly overturned Li Xinghe's cognition.

And if others want to refine ten elixirs in one furnace, they need to use a good elixir furnace, but Mo Yun——used an iron pot!

(End of this chapter)