I am Han Fuzhi from the beginning of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 204
On this day, master Lin alchemy started alchemy, and Han Fu was waiting outside with three Taoist boys.

Master Lin Dan didn't care about the crowd, he wore a few blue Taoist robes with gold trim, and let a Taoist priest light the stove with a calm face.

Soon, under Lin Danshi's scolding, the medicinal materials were continuously poured into the alchemy furnace.

Master Lin Dan kept pinching Fa Jue with his hands, and the flames under the alchemy furnace fluctuated up and down.

Suddenly puffs of black air came out, and Lin Danshi also stopped.

"You trash, you actually made me waste a batch of pills!"

Master Lin Dan yelled at the apprentices inside for a long time, but these apprentices still had to laugh, because it seemed that they had a misfortune with another handyman outside.

Only then did Master Lin Dan leave in a better mood.

"Go and clean up the medicine dregs for me. Remember, it must be completely cleaned up, and there should be no trace of medicine residue on it."

When Lin Danshi's nephew saw Han Fu, he immediately got arrogant and yelled at him.

Han Fu nodded, he wouldn't be as knowledgeable as this guy, and he's not some brain-dead actor who would kill the whole family if he provoked you.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Lin!" Han Fu was not so easy to bully, and he exuded a dangerous aura of a master.

Immediately Lin Danshi felt a heavy pressure, and his face was even more ugly, but he didn't dare to bet that Han Fu didn't dare to make a move.

He could only yell at the other person who was doing odd jobs on the side.

Han Fu walked in and looked at the alchemy furnace curiously.

The alchemy furnace is a round furnace with various weird patterns engraved on it. Strains of sticky and colorful slime in the alchemy furnace appeared in front of him.

This kind of appearance is disgusting to look at, but Han Fu's eyes shine when he sees it.

He actually felt some vitality in these so-called medicinal residues.

Han Fu stretched out his hand and spit out his inner strength, quickly grabbed the dregs of the traditional Chinese medicine in the alchemy furnace, and controlled it in his hand, even blocking the rising black air.

"Fellow Daoist, where are the medicinal residues?" Han Fu asked.

"Throw it in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, just throw it under the cliff." The fellow daoist who had been scolded for a long time responded quickly.

"it is good."

Han Fu's eyes lit up when he heard this, Tian Shidao is not an alchemist, how many pills have been discarded by so many alchemists!
Although Han Fu quickly absorbed the Yuanli in the medicine dregs and only got two points, it can be compared with two low-grade spirit stones.

But he still understood that the accumulation of a small amount makes a lot, and a smile appeared on his face, and he turned around and ran back to the mountain.

Several apprentices watched Han Fu run towards the back of the mountain with contemptuous smiles on their faces.

"It's so happy to clean up the medicine residue!" An apprentice said speechlessly.

"It's always like this when I first came here, full of energy, after a while, hehe, why don't we bet ten spirit stones that he will be just like us."

"Only a fool would bet with you!"

When Han Fu came to the back mountain, looking at the cloud-shrouded cliff, a gust of wind blew through and a slight stench of elixir residue hit his face.

He raised his head and carefully looked back, and then he lay down on the edge of the cliff and looked down. He could only see some crooked trees and unfathomable cliffs.

"Unexpectedly, all the medicine residues are gone, it seems that they have all gone to the bottom of the cliff!"

Han Fu frowned, and looked at the steep cliff above, but there were also some trees.

In fact, with his lightness kung fu, it's okay to go down to the place where you can see it.

It's just that he didn't dare to bet that there would be accidents after he went down. For example, some cliffs sunk directly inward and went down vertically, and he would fall to his death if he had nowhere to use his strength.

"For Yuanli value!" Han Fu took a deep breath on the edge of the cliff for a long time, and finally turned his head and left with a firm face.

Of course, he didn't give up, but was going to go around from the bottom of the mountain. Although it was a little farther, Lin alchemist was useless for alchemy, and he didn't make alchemy for a short time.

However, going down the mountain still needs to be reported. Han Fu found out that the Taoist priest guarding the gate had registered him, and let him go out of the mountain slowly.

Going down the mountain along the road, Han Fu immediately rushed towards the direction of the cliff. All the flowers, plants and trees that blocked him on the way were crushed by invisible internal forces.

"Woo~" A fat wild dog saw Han Fu coming out of the jungle, its eyes lit up, and it howled and bit it.

"Boom!" Han Fu slapped the wild dog into a pulp.

This wild dog seems to be a monster, with strength comparable to that of a second-rate warrior. There are no such powerful wild dogs elsewhere.

However, he touched the wild dog for a long time, but he didn't gain any vitality, and his face darkened all of a sudden.

He casually killed a few slightly stronger wild dogs and porcupines, but accidentally discovered that these monsters might be too weak, and he didn't get the slightest source of energy from these monsters.

When he encountered these ordinary monsters next, he didn't bother to pay attention to them, and just ran away at full speed.

When Han Fu walked over, he saw lumps of black medicine residue.

However, when he touched the foul-smelling medicine dregs, he frowned slightly.

There was no spiritual energy in the dregs of the medicine, which really disappointed him.

And in this pile of medicinal residues, countless poisonous insects, snakes and ants are crawling around.

Obviously, the medicine dregs were poured into the cliff, but a large part was eaten by these monsters.

Even if there were leftover dregs, the aura would have dissipated long ago, and even monsters would not be willing to swallow this highly poisonous dregs.

In short, Han Fu found nothing when he got to the bottom of the cliff. He could only return with a few wild dogs and porcupines that he couldn't escape from being killed by him.

"It's good to eat those vegetarian dishes recently, but I always feel empty in my stomach."

Han Fu is a warrior with a strong physique, which is different from those Taoist priests who are weak in body but strong in spirit.

Although he can go without eating and drinking for a long time, his strength will decline if he does not replenish the energy he consumes.

When porcupines and wild dogs weighing hundreds of catties were thrown in the yard, Hong Liang's eyes popped out.

"Are these beasts in the sect?" Hong Liang asked in surprise.

"Beast? Isn't it a monster?" Han Fu asked.

"Of course not, monsters are not so weak, they can only be said to be beasts contaminated with aura, but eating them is not afraid of damaging our aptitude."

Hong Liang shook his head and said, "I'm going to pick up some firewood to burn, and there's a stove inside that hasn't been used for a long time."

"Where's Peng Zu?" Han Fu asked.

"He is practicing in closed doors in his room. He is so talented and works so hard. It's amazing!" Hong Liang admired him a little.

Han Fu was speechless, this Peng Zu didn't work hard, after getting along with him for a long time, he also knew that Peng Zu was actually a lazy genius, and he was actually not very courageous.

At Peng Zu's age, if he doesn't work hard to make a breakthrough, his life will be almost gone. If he can speed up his practice and make a breakthrough in his spiritual realm, he may be able to increase his lifespan.

"Hurry up and pick up some firewood!" Han Fu urged, since Peng Zu was practicing, he didn't want to bother him.

(End of this chapter)