On how to save the world by defeating the protagonist

Chapter 311 The more precious, the more tasteless

Chapter 311 The more precious, the more tasteless

When the curling danxiang spread out, everyone didn't understand what it was like, but everyone's reaction after smelling it was surprisingly the same:
"Is this a elixir from heaven?" When the thick and elegant fragrance drifted among other incense mist and deposited under the tip of their noses, they all bent down, almost greedily seeking this softness with every pore Precious breath: "What kind of elixir has this smell?"

They no longer cared about the ordinary pills that were still being refined in the furnace in front of them, and were only intoxicated in the absurd paradise constructed by the fragrance, until the burning smell from their own pill furnace covered it up; In a panic, they began to clean up their own messes, and while they were cleaning up, a firm and depressing thought would pop up in their hearts:

There is no need to work hard to refine any elixirs. Anyway, the magic elixir has been completed, and the remaining elixirs will only become a foil.

This may be the power of a Ninth Grade Divine Pill.Even people who don't know anything about elixir, as long as they smell the refreshing elixir, they don't need to see the true face of the ammunition to know its irreplaceable value.

However, while this preciousness gives people endless shocks, it will also leave excessive rumors and doubts.

"What kind of elixir can have such a smell?" Sniffing, Ye Feiye, who was born in a noble family, couldn't sit still, and didn't learn the lesson of "shooting the top bird" last time. She was the first to jump up and ask again. : "Dare to ask that Taoist friend who made the magic pill, what kind of pill did you refine? Why doesn't it smell like a lot of medicine, but it has a faint sweet and sour hawthorn?"

And the sweet and sour taste is very obvious, even completely overshadowing the pitiful trace of licorice in the magic pill.

Are you making Jianweixiaoshi tablets or candied haws skewers?Thinking about the mouth-watering hawthorn taste, Ye Feiye became more and more wrong: I am also a delicate girl from a famous family, what kind of elixir have I never seen since I was a child?From the most basic Bigu pills to the hard-to-find Longevity Pill, there is no medicine in this world that she doesn't know about;

However, today, she couldn't recognize the real body of the divine pill with a faint hawthorn smell, which is a bit too strange.

"Since the divine elixir has been accomplished, you must have achieved your goal as a fellow Taoist, so you shouldn't care about such trivial things as self-declaration?" She put her hands together like a trumpet, and began to shout in the direction of the elixir. : "The little girl is not talented, but she is the only daughter of the Ye clan of the first clan. I implore fellow Taoists to tell you the name of Dan generously;"

"The Ye family won't force fellow Taoists to hand over the alchemy, just make a good relationship!" As a villain who made a high-profile appearance, Ye Feiye's words were humble enough, but still not enough to impress the person behind the smoke screen. In fact, the person who made the alchemy is also busy cleaning up the mess of his own frying furnace, so he has no time to pay attention to her.

"As soon as you pounced on me, I thought I was blown blind..." Standing in the enchantment full of Danxiang, Ye Hongye cried very sadly, and the throat that screamed just now still hurts: "You said you could refine such a weird thing, but you still had to punch the alchemy furnace, and now it exploded like this!"

"If you are unfortunately injured, just leave me alone, even if I have the magic pills in my hands, I can't keep them!" Holding the face of the young man who was in front of him during the explosion, he pitifully took out a small handkerchief and wiped it:

"Look at you, blowing up a pill furnace, blowing up my eyebrows black!"

No, it has nothing to do with the explosion. I have thick eyebrows and big eyes, okay?Feeling the gentle movement of the other party wiping her face, Hua Shui was moved and ashamed: "I'm sorry, I was too reckless in this matter;"

"I just wanted to quickly refine the peerless elixir, but I didn't expect that this place would be turned into this." Looking around at the miserable scorched blackness around him and the only pure land in front of him, he turned around silently. , pulling out five thick red pills with clear pill patterns from the ashes of the pill furnace:

"Come on, here are five, let's eat one by one to calm the shock." After carefully brushing off the dust with the palm of his hand, he smiled naively, looked at the half-open mouth of the other party and stuffed one into it involuntarily. Then I fed myself one too.

No, no, can this elixir be eaten indiscriminately?A magic pill the size of a thumb belly was stuffed into his mouth like this. Just as Ye Hongye wanted to spit it out, he was shocked by a burst of sweet and sour taste in his mouth: as soon as the pill was imported, it began to melt into a hawthorn flavor from the outside. Jam, just containing it will make the mouth full of body fluid and refresh your mind.

A magic pill, why does it taste like a sugar pill?Feeling the sweetness of the "Divine Pill", she couldn't help asking: "Is this the only way to taste the real Ninth Grade Pill? Or is this kind of pill just so delicious?"

"What kind of medicine are you refining?"

"It's nothing, it's just Daliwan." The answer was surprisingly simple.

"Wh, what pill?" The protagonist's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't believe his ears: "Did you mean, 'Daliwan'?"

"It's the 'Diliwan', the kind you know." Blinking, Hua Shui's attitude was childish and serious.

"It's the kind of Dali Pill that is sold in the streets, usually with street performers and dog skin plasters?" Hearing this, the protagonist's eyes almost popped out of the frame: "That thing is not to deceive children Can it be considered a pill?"

"Of course." While eating the "divine pill" in his mouth, Hua Shui explained vaguely: "In my former birthplace, as long as it can be mixed with honey and made into a ball, it is considered a pill."

"As you know, I used to travel all over the world for a few years, making friends and performing arts. This kind of Dali Pill is the only one I know of. And it hardly uses any serious medicinal materials. It is simple to make and has no toxic side effects. Even children can take it safely;”

"But a little more hawthorn, with a little bit of licorice, mint, honey, and a little bit of lemon crumbs..." Pointing his finger, he narrated the secret recipe of the "magic pill" in a way like reporting the name of a dish, What he said was also full of various ingredients: "...if possible, you can add some brown sugar at the end and put it together again, rub it into a round shape, and the Dali Pill will be made."

"Its main effects are to invigorate the stomach and eliminate food, quench thirst and promote body fluids, and it is delicious enough to make children stop crying when they go out on the street." Taking out the remaining three pills, Hua Shui borrowed a handkerchief from the other party The child wiped the two big ones and put them back in his pocket: "However, I think it is relatively rare for this kind of thing to be refined into the ninth grade;"

"First, take two of them back to my two colleagues. They both like to eat sweets." After collecting the pills, he did not forget to pat his pockets, and then grinned: "The remaining one is enough for business."

"Anyway, they are all of the same ninth rank. If they are smaller, they will be smaller, as long as their grades are not discounted." Seeing the other party's godlike logic, Ye Hongye felt for the first time in his life what is called a real chicken rib.

A useless sugar pill to coax children, but it has a precious grade of ninth grade, which is simply the best interpretation of the word "chicken rib".

In fact, there is no need to expend so much effort to make this kind of Dali Pill into such a fairy-level pill.Chewing the sweet and sour medicine in her mouth, she felt mixed emotions: If you say it's a waste of effort, you just need the level of this kind of wine in exchange for grades; if you say it's worth it, who has seen it? Daliwan has the effect of "magic pill".

However, if this high-level pill was not an ordinary Dali pill, it would probably be impossible for him to taste a ninth-grade pill in his entire life.Smacking her lips, she felt a little relieved: anyway, as long as the final goal is achieved.

As for whether other players think this kind of alchemy is too weird, let them say it!Looking at Hua Shui with a calm face in front of her, Ye Hongye also thought about it: Anyway, even if those people try their best, they can't get this kind of ninth-grade "magic pill" without side effects.

The "divine pill" of the two protagonists here has already been eaten, and the traversers over there are not idle.

"Well, it's the smell of Dali Wan!" As soon as he smelled the sweet and sour aroma, Hu Mian realized what happened to the other party: "It seems that we are lucky today."

"Have you ever eaten the ninth-grade elixir? The kind made from hawthorn, sour and sweet." Patting the shoulder of the person next to him, he was about to say something, but was interrupted by a sharp glare from the other party.

"I don't know what the ninth-grade pill is, but I know the fate of taking the seventh-grade pill indiscriminately." Pointing at the bottom of his nose, Tong Lu was expressionless: "Should you say something about this?"

At the place of her finger, a nosebleed was slowly dripping down.

(End of this chapter)

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