Ancestor: The nanny was thrown out of the house at the beginning

Chapter 362

On purpose?

Refurbishment?
No matter which statement it is, it seems that it does not make sense!

Who would intentionally turn their alchemy into a fryer? !

It can be seen that Song Haotian looked so serious, Jiang Buyu didn't say much.

Because if you want to know the result, you only need to continue to look down to find out.

And on stage.

That can be called a lively.

Song Xiaolan's fryer instantly attracted the attention of the remaining half of the people on the field.

They all forgot that they were still refining alchemy, and they were all attracted by Song Xiaolan.

No way, they are too curious!
In the whole house, Song Xiaolan is the most well-known elder, and her reputation is far and wide!

Such an elder, but is the furnace fried?
Who can believe it!
And in the process of refining the sixth-order elixir, the furnace exploded!
Bang bang bang!
At this time, because Song Xiaolan's fryer attracted attention, they all started frying the stove one after another.

Originally, they had the chance to win, and they would be able to successfully refine it soon, but now... because of Song Xiaolan, all the furnaces were blown up!
Soon, there were only hundreds of people on the field.

"Wait a minute!"

"I want to borrow your waste pill!"

Song Xiaolan finally spoke slowly at this moment.

But when he opened his mouth, everyone was stunned.

Waste Dan?

What are you using the waste pill for?
It has already been fried, and the waste pills are useless. What do you need the waste pills for now?
"Elder Ji, I can give you the waste pill, but... I don't understand, what is Elder Ji borrowing the waste pill for?" one person asked.

"That's right, Elder Ji, haven't you already fried the furnace...?"

"Elder Ji borrowed the waste pill, what is the use of it?"

"Could it be that Elder Ji has any special use for the waste pill?"

People kept asking.

At the beginning, they thought that it would be useless to give the waste pill, or not, anyway, so it would be better to give it to show favor.

But it's different now. Everyone began to think about what Ji Xiaolan was going to use the waste pill for.

Because Ji Xiaolan's behavior was so strange, first she started to refine the sixth-order elixir blast furnace, but she didn't leave after that, and waited here until everyone blasted the furnace before asking to abolish the pill.

From this point of view, it is too strange!

If the waste pill was really of great use, how could they give the waste pill to Ji Xiaolan?

You must know that it is a competition now, and Ji Xiaolan's request seems to have become the hope in their eyes.

Song Xiaolan also understood that if she didn't say anything, everyone would never give it.

It's better to say it directly.

Besides, it's not really a secret.

"Take the discarded alchemy, return it to the furnace and remake it, and then refine the alchemy."

"If anyone is willing to lend me a waste pill, I can refine a pair of eighth-rank high-grade pills for him in the future."

Song Xiaolan said slowly.

It's just a small waste pill, if they want to remake it, Song Xiaolan has no way to stop them.

So simply promise a pair of eighth-rank top-grade pills!

Refurbishment?
When everyone heard this, they became excited instantly.

They never imagined such a path.

Perhaps in this way, the waste pills in their hands can be saved!
But there is no way, I don't know where to start!

"Elder Ji, I am willing to give you my waste pill, and I don't need the eighth-rank pill. I just want to see how you remake it."

"Elder Ji, me too!"

"Well... I choose a pair of eighth-rank pills!"

More than a dozen people quickly made a decision.

It is too difficult for them to go back and rebuild!

They are headless chickens at all, there is no way for them to go!

Then it's better to make good use of the waste pill in your hand, in exchange for Elder Ji's favor, isn't it much better than groping around by yourself!
"Okay, you can lend me the alchemy, you can watch me concoct alchemy by my side, but you must not hinder other people."

"In addition, if you need eighth-level pills, you can come and get them after I return to the sub-fu."

After Ji Xiaolan collected eight sets of waste pills, she stopped collecting more, and then focused on the pill furnace and started alchemy again.

Everyone present fell silent.

The more than a hundred people who were able to stay until now have basically entered a state of selflessness.

No matter what happens on and off the field, they won't notice!
Unless there is something that endangers your life!

Soon, Song Xiaolan practiced alchemy again.

on the attic.

Jiang Buyu paced back and forth, and finally stopped after a long time.

"Refining waste pills and remaking them are all Mr. Song's ideas, right?" Jiang Buyu asked slowly.

"Yes, since it is a waste pill, and since there is energy in it, why can't the energy in the waste pill be extracted?"

"The same is true for medicinal herbs. As long as the energy inside is collected and then refined, it will become a elixir."

"The rest of the impurities are all removed, leaving only the purest energy. This kind of elixir is the best elixir!"

"However, Xiaolan is really smart. I only taught her once, and I didn't expect to be able to grasp such a principle so quickly."

At this time, Song Haotian finally explained everything.

Jiang Buyu was greatly shocked, she felt that she had vaguely realized something.

The Dao of Dan, she has a deeper understanding in it.

Jiang Buyu kept digesting and recalling what Song Haotian said.

After a long time.

Only then slowly raised his head, and bowed deeply to Song Haotian with a respectful face.

"Mr. Song, please accept my worship!"

"Mr. Song's words have directly improved my strength a lot, and I have also realized a lot on the Dao of Pill!"

"Song Xiaolan worships you as a teacher, it is really a blessing that I cultivated in eight lifetimes."

A few words made me understand a lot of truths.

How strong is such a person?
Jiang Buyu dare not imagine!
The relationship between the Song surname and the Eight Emperors... Could it be that Mr. Song came back for revenge?
But it doesn't seem like it. Mr. Song is amiable and approachable, no matter what it is, he looks like an easy-going family member.

Such a person is simply like a great saint!
Could it be that being above the Great Emperor is the realm of a saint like this?

She didn't dare to think too much, and took all her thoughts back.

"Mr. Song, what do you think... How about Dan Academy?" Jiang Buyu asked suddenly.

"It's pretty good, what's the matter?" Song Haotian was a little puzzled.

But immediately after, Jiang Buyu gave the answer.

"If the Dan Academy suits Mr. Song's taste, how about I give up the position of Palace Master to Mr. Song?"

"Leave it to me? I'm just a casual ordinary person, why give me the position of Palace Master?" Song Haotian said in surprise.

"It's a gift to Mister!" Jiang Buyu said again.

In a moment, Song Haotian had recovered his usual calm.

He shook his head, "I'm not suitable."

(End of this chapter)