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Chapter 11 Pressure Cooker Alchemy and Taiqing Alchemy

Wang Anyuan is in a good mood now.

You don't need to pay for the medicine, and you don't even have to take the medicinal materials home by yourself. The most important thing is that you can still see the pitiful appearance of the wolfberry boy who is panting from exhaustion, with a pale face and sweating profusely.

That's right, Uncle Wang is such a narrow-minded person.

"Little Gou, you still lack exercise. How can you be so tired after doing such a little work at such a young age? When you go back, remember to ask Master Qin to take medicine for you and make up for it." Standing at the door of the house, Wang Anyuan looked at the half-tired man. Wolfberry shook his head slightly, with a serious expression on his face.

Wolfberry was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he had no choice but to give him a hard look, turned around and left.

Satisfied, Wang Anyuan entered the house with a large bag of medicinal materials.

"Immortal Dantong, what should I do next?" Wang Anyuan was full of anticipation for the upcoming matter of refining medicine.

"Don't worry. First of all, you have to have a pill furnace." Dan Tong replied slowly.

Pill furnace?Wang Anyuan was dumbfounded when he heard it, where can I get that thing?

"Is there anything that can be replaced? Pill furnace is not easy to get."

Dantong thought for a while and said, "Actually, you don't necessarily need a pill furnace. Because what you are refining is ordinary medicine, so as long as you can find a container that can be heated and sealed well so that the medicine's properties can't escape easily."

Wang Anyuan frowned and thought carefully for a while, then slapped his forehead suddenly, hey, there is one in the kitchen of this thing.

That's right, a pressure cooker.

Wang Anyuan quickly took out the dusty pressure cooker in the kitchen, and then looked at Dantong eagerly.

"What next?"

"Simple." Dantong replied very simply, "You boil all the medicinal materials into one pot first."

Wang Anyuan's eyes widened all of a sudden, what?You let me boil a sack of traditional Chinese medicine into a pot.When will this have to last.

"Can you stay a little longer?" Wang Anyuan was a little embarrassed.

"Okay."

Wang Anyuan looked happy.

"But I'm not responsible for eating dead people when the refined products come out."

There is no way but to endure slowly.

If you want to be a genius doctor for the rest of your life, you have to work hard now.

Wang Anyuan used all the iron pots at home, and went out to buy two additional small stoves, four of which were on at the same time.For a while, the room was filled with the sound of "gurgling" cooking medicine.

Add water, boil the medicine, remove the medicine dregs, then add water and change the medicine.

Wang Anyuan walked around the four boilers for three days, changing several barrels of gas, and finally completed the first step of preparation—boiling a whole sack of Chinese herbal medicine into a pressure cooker.

"Boil it, it's done." Wang Anyuan's face is now covered with smoky marks, and his eyes are red, like a rabbit.

"Very well, there are still some merits in you." Dantong rarely boasted, "Next, I will teach you the most critical step."

Wang Anyuan was a little excited, he had prayed 36 times, and he was only shivering.

The next moment, there seemed to be a flash of spiritual light in the dark, above the nine heavens, and it came straight towards Wang Anyuan, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the rain frightened the rainbow.

In an instant, an obscure and mysterious talisman image appeared in his eyes, but it only appeared for a short moment, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Yindanshu.Wang Anyuan looked at the pile of things in his mind for no reason and muttered.What's this?Fairy?
"Almost." Dantong said leisurely, "Although it's just the surface of "Taiqing Dandao", it's enough for you to make a mortal version of Yangqi Pill."

"Then how should I use it?" Wang Anyuan was dumbfounded. Hey, he has never played with such a tall and powerful thing.
"Now you still have some spiritual energy from the Taiqing Yangqi Pill last time in your body, which should be enough for you to use this spell." Dantong quickly became impatient, "Hurry up and try it, and then come back to watch TV .I haven’t seen those lambs for three days, and I don’t know if they were eaten by wolves.”

Dantong's voice gradually faded away, leaving only Wang Anyuan and Pressure Cooker staring at each other.

Wang Anyuan looked at the extremely abstract and weird symbols in his mind and the large paragraphs of ancient texts next to it, and suddenly felt like a tiger pulling a turtle—a feeling of being unable to start.

He has already studied that difficult and difficult text, but the result is a pity, except for the three words "Yin Dan Shu", he can understand it, let alone understand the rest, he can't even recognize the whole word.

Fortunately, in those novels, it is often said that the protagonist will get some kind of secret book of the fairy family, and he will be able to achieve great success immediately, which is completely deceiving.

Wang Anyuan could only focus all his attention on that symbol.

Is it drawn like this?Unknowingly, his fingers followed the lines in his mind, and his mind was immersed in an extremely mysterious state. It seemed that something was pulled out of his body, gathered at the fingertips and poured out.

An inexplicable symbol seemed to light up in the void, and it was printed on the pressure cooker in front of him.

No response?Before Wang Anyuan finished speaking, the pressure cooker began to tremble violently like a cramp.

Probably not. Wang Anyuan's pupils widened suddenly, and he crawled under the table with his head in his arms.

The next moment, there was a loud bang in the room.Pressure cooker, fried.

"Ahem..." Wang Anyuan stood up choked by the thick smoke, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt medicine.

"By the way, I just forgot to send you the Qingfeng annotated version of "Yindanshu".

"You have an annotated version, why didn't you say it earlier, I almost killed myself, you know?" Wang Anyuan cursed angrily.

"It's okay, it's okay, isn't this a success? Let's see what's produced." Dantong comforted him twice casually, and then urged Wang Anyuan with some interest.

"Are you sure, this is a success?" Wang Anyuan frowned as he looked at the charred black and the distorted pressure cooker all over the floor.

"Let's look for it, maybe there will be surprises." Dantong's tone was also a little uncertain.

Wang Anyuan thought for a while, and he was right, hundreds of thousands of Chinese herbal medicines were thrown down, and he couldn't just listen to it.So he squatted on the black coke and rummaged carefully.

Half an hour later, Wang Anyuan looked at the five black elixirs lying quietly in his palm, and asked suspiciously: "Is the mortal version of Taiqing Yangqi elixir this color? Something is wrong."

Dan Tong was silent for a while, then asked, "Have you washed it?"

Wang Anyuan: "."

In any case, Wang Anyuan's first alchemy was successfully completed.In order to celebrate this significant progress, he also mustered up the courage to knock out a black elixir.

After taking the elixir, there was a warm breath rising from the stomach, but it disappeared soon.According to Dantong's explanation, this is because he is already in the state of three flowers, and the Yangqi Pill, which has been weakened many times, has long since ceased to work on him, but for ordinary people, this effect is still leveraged.

Wang Anyuan's heart became hot all of a sudden, all he needed to do now was to exchange these pills for money.When I have saved enough capital, I can open a pharmacy by myself, drink tea every day, walk the dog, and sell some Yangqi pills and rejuvenating water when I have nothing to do.That life is so exciting.

Action is worse than action, Wang Anyuan immediately tidied up, took these few "Wang's Nourishing Qi Pills" that he had finally refined, and headed towards the blessed place where he discovered his first pot of gold - Ghost Street.

This time he learned how to be good, and he also brought the little horse, and even put together a signboard, and wrote eight big characters:

"You don't give up, I don't give up."

(End of this chapter)