Fantasy: I have a Mall of Worlds

Yang Fan unfolded three prescriptions casually.

Quen Ti Dan: function, to wash the essence and cut the marrow.

Recipe: dragon bone grass, alchemy flower, Hehe grass.

Qixue Pill: function, replenish qi and blood.

Recipe: Stephania Vine, Yunlin Flower, Frost Arrow Grass, Green Dragon Ginseng.

Peiyuan Pill: Function, take it in the blood-moving realm to improve and consolidate cultivation.

Recipe: rehmannia glutinosa, ginseng, ganoderma aescini, immortal grass, sun flower.

"I have the prescription, now it's time to find the medicinal materials..."

Yang Fan rubbed his chin in thought.

"But where can I find this medicinal material? I don't know it either."

Yang Fan now finally understands why there are so few alchemists.

Speaking of which, he has a second-level alchemist in Qianshan City, but because of his serious injury, he may not even be able to practice first-level alchemy.

Yes, post notices to collect medicinal materials throughout the city!

Yang Fan trotted all the way to Yang Langtian's room: "Daddy, can you do me a favor."

"What help?"

Yang Lang asked subconsciously.

"Help me find some medicinal materials. I need them. Just post a notice in the city saying that I want to buy medicinal materials."

"What do you need medicinal materials for? That thing can only be used for alchemy."

Yang Langtian was a little puzzled, what kind of wind did Yang Fan want to collect medicinal materials.

"Alchemy."

Yang Fan said seriously.

"You know alchemy!?"

Yang Langtian excitedly jumped up from the stool, knowing how to make alchemy is no small matter, he knows how rare it is to be an alchemist.

"Yes, I can make alchemy."

Yang Fan replied without blushing.

"That's great, that's great! Now my Qianshan City has turned around!"

Yang Langtian raised his fist happily, and he didn't question Yang Fan's words, after all, he still knew the child he raised.

"What kind of medicinal material are you looking for, I will help you find it right away, and your cultivation base..."

Only then did Yang Langtian realize that Yang Fan's cultivation had improved again. Four days ago, he was at the seventh level of body tempering, and four days later he was already at the ninth level of body tempering.

"Hey, your son is so talented!"

Yang Fan said with a big smile.

This made Yang Langtian very happy. His son, who was regarded as a useless person by him, has improved so fast, how can he be unhappy?

"By the way, what type of medicinal materials do you want?"

"Dragon bone grass, refining marrow flower, Hehe grass, Stephania vine, Yunlin flower, Frost arrow grass, green dragon ginseng, Rehmannia glutinosa, ginseng, seven-leaf ganoderma..."

Yang Fan uttered the medicinal materials in the three prescriptions in one go.

"There are so many, what kind of elixir are you refining?"

Yang Langtian asked.

"You'll know it after refining it. By the way, it's best to find more, the more the better." Yang Fan instructed, the highest level of the pill he got was the second level, as long as there are medicinal materials, it can be [-]% refined come out.

So he is not afraid of wasting medicinal materials or anything. In other words, as long as there are medicinal materials, it doesn't matter how much he refines.

……

"Why does the young city master collect these medicinal materials? Isn't this only used for alchemy?"

"You don't know about this. I heard that the young city lord has worshiped a worldly expert as his teacher. It is not uncommon to make alchemy."

"Alchemists are scarce! I don't think he can do it, maybe he just practiced his skills."

"That's not good. I think the young city lord can make alchemy. Don't forget that he was the one who resolved the crisis in Qianshan City."

As soon as the notice was posted, people gathered around to discuss it.

Now Yang Fan is a hot topic in Qianshan City, and people are always talking about this young city lord whose cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

As soon as this notice was posted, more people became interested in him. After all, not everyone can be an alchemist.

Knowing the principles of medicine, understanding the properties of medicine, the temperature of the alchemy furnace, the timing of opening the lid to release the alchemy, the formula of the alchemy... etc. These are all things that an alchemist should possess.

Chapter 21 Dan rate 100%

Let's talk about it, let's help to collect medicinal materials, after all, a lot of things have happened to Yang Fan recently.

What repelled the Yan Beast City, wiped out the bandits, soared in cultivation, subdued monsters... plus these deeds were passed on by word of mouth, the more they spread, the more evil they became, so the big guy was surprised by Yang Fan's collection of medicinal materials.

During this period of time, everyone in Qianshan City helped Yang Fan collect medicinal materials. Looking at the increasing amount of medicinal materials, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

In the past few days, Yang Fan's daily task is to make alchemy, alchemy is still alchemy, just put the medicinal materials in the rice cooker and it will be fine.

After refining the pills for three consecutive days, six Body Tempering Pills, two Qi and Blood Pills and one Peiyuan Pill were produced.

It is worth mentioning that the refined pills are all of perfect quality, and every time the pill furnace is opened, there will be a strong fragrance of pills.

"It's too slow. I thought it would take half an hour for the medicinal materials to be stuffed in. What kind of rice cooker, bah!"

Yang Fan patted the rice cooker dissatisfied.

If this word is spread, it will definitely kill people's anger. It is a question of whether other alchemists can practice one in three days.

Not to mention the perfect quality, that is simply a fantasy. Even the most basic first-order elixir, no one can guarantee the perfect quality every time.

……

At the same time, in Yan Beast City.

A burly middle-aged man with a scar across his face was sitting in the city lord's mansion with his eyes closed.

He is the city lord of Yan Beast City - Batian.

Yan Beast City and Qianshan City are old rivals, Batian and Yang Langtian are also old rivals.

However, Batian's cultivation base is the seventh level of moving blood, which has steadily suppressed Yang Langtian. In recent years, the strength of Yanshou City has also surpassed that of Qianshan City.

This was the scene where Yan Beast City attacked Qianshan City.

Ever since he retreated last time, Batian has always been puzzled, since there are experts in Qianshan City, why didn't he take action to destroy himself?

After thinking about it, he didn't know why, so he had to send a message to the spies planted in Qianshan City to ask him to find out.

"Report!"

The spies rushed in in a hurry.

"Say."

"The spies came to report that there are no masters in Qianshan City. That is the magic weapon left by the master of the son of Qianshan City's lord."

"A magic weapon? Master? It shouldn't be easy for someone with such a magic weapon..."

Batian pondered, the owner of this kind of magic weapon is at least in the spirit refinement realm, so he should not be provoked easily.

"The expert is not in Qianshan City. No one has seen him. He just left the magic weapon and exercises and left."

The spy continued.

"Do you know what kind of magic weapon it is?"

"The bursting talisman, and the bandits on the Black Flame Mountains were suppressed some time ago because of this talisman."

"Amulet? Hahahaha, God help me too! Send the order down, gather troops, and attack Qianshan City again!"

Batian laughed, what kind of waves can an apprentice who is casually accepted by an expert wandering around make waves.

Besides, no matter how many explosive talismans there are, there must be a count. Last time, he forced back the army of Yan Beast City, and then flattened the Black Yan Mountain Range.

However, Batian was extremely vigilant, and ordered: "Go and find out immediately, whether there is still the explosive talisman in Qianshan City."

"Yes."

……

Yang Langtian is in retreat these days.

At this time, his cultivation has reached the peak of the seventh level of moving blood, which is a small level higher than before the retreat.

The first thing he did when he left the customs was to find Yang Fan.

"Father, you are out of customs, how is your cultivation?"

Yang Fan's cultivation base is lower than Yang Langtian's, so he can't see through his cultivation base, but he can only feel that his aura has increased a lot.

"After eating the Peiyuan Pill you refined, it has increased by a small realm!"

Yang Langtian laughed, he has been stuck in the sixth level of moving blood for a long time, if not for this, their Qianshan City would not be crushed by Yan Beast City.

All this is also thanks to the elixir refined by Yang Fan a few days ago.

At that time Yang Langtian was completely shocked.

Immediately, after Yang Fan gave a few pills, he went into retreat.

Yang Fan didn't express any surprise at this. What he gave Yang Langtian were all Peiyuan Pills of perfect quality, and the big problem was if he didn't reach the Seventh Level of Blood Movement.

"Still alchemy?"

Yang Langtian looked curiously.

"That's right, the medicinal materials collected have not been used up yet."

Yang Fan pointed to the pile of herbs in front of him and said.

"Is your alchemy rate high?"

"hundred percent."

"Just joking, even your father is going to coax you, isn't it?"

Yang Langtian thought Yang Fan was joking.

"No……"

Yang Fan said that he was innocent, and it was indeed [-]%.

"Your pill furnace is a bit strange, I haven't seen anything like this before."

Yang Langtian pointed to the "rice cooker" on the ground and said.

"Alchemy furnaces are not the same."

Although he said so, Yang Fan thought in his heart that if you have seen it, it’s okay, this fucking rice cooker is for cooking.

"You don't need fire to make alchemy?"

It was the first time for Yang Langtian to watch people making alchemy at such a close distance, so he couldn't help being a little curious.

"I don't need it. This alchemy furnace is not a mortal product, so you can control it with your heart."

Yang Fan simply talked nonsense, in fact, there is no need to control it, it is the same as the use of a rice cooker, things are put in according to the proportion, and when the time is up, just take it out.

While talking, Yang Fan realized that the time was up, and after opening the alchemy furnace, he took out three Peiyuan pills in front of Yang Langtian, which were still of perfect quality.

Yang Langtian's heart tightened, he had only taken this pill for a few days, it was Peiyuan Pill.

But Yang Fan didn't react at all when such a powerful pill was refined, and he didn't have the excitement of successful alchemy at all.

This expression and the skillful movement of taking pills seem... as natural as serving rice.