Yan Xiaoxiao had a headache, as this was like a guessing game every time.

"Master, could you at least give me some tips on how to put away this incense burner?"

Yan Qing looked innocent, "I haven't received it, so I don't know!"

Yan Xiaoxiao looked up at the sky in silence. If she had to say who was the best, it would be her master. But she only dared to complain in her heart, humph! The master must be jealous of her, must be jealous of her.

He stared at the incense burner in front of him with his round eyes wide open, looking left and right but couldn't see a flower.

She scratched her hair anxiously, and her consciousness sank into her mind to search for the memories in the jade token.

Those memories were stored in her sea of ​​consciousness and would only be turned over when needed, otherwise they would just be left there.

Sure enough, Yan Xiaoxiao found information about this incense burner in Feng Rao's memory.

This incense burner is spiritual, and it can be changed into the size you want as long as you input spiritual energy. It is Feng Rao's only magic weapon for refining elixirs, and it has accompanied her for countless years like a partner.

If Yan Xiaoxiao wants to use this incense burner, she must first get its approval. In simple terms, she needs to recognize its master.

Thinking that she and Feng Rao were similar in that they were both reborn, she mobilized the power of rebirth in her body, and specks of light mixed with the spiritual energy entered the incense burner.

The power of rebirth that Yan Xiaoxiao could mobilize at this time was very scarce. She had just started practicing the Rebirth Technique, and she could no longer hold on after three breaths.

At this moment, the incense burner moved. It suddenly turned into the size of a sesame seed and rushed directly into the ring on Yan Xiaoxiao's finger.

Yan Xiaoxiao quickly used her spiritual sense to check and watched it fall directly into the spring.

After swimming around in the water seemingly happily for a while, it stopped moving.

Yan Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief. After all, she had collected the incense burner!

In the following days, she began to learn how to make medicine and recognize various medicinal herbs from her master.

She put into use the herbal knowledge she had memorized before. She had memorized the habits and contraindications of various herbs before, and now it was like a review. After actual practice, she understood it more thoroughly.

Yan Xiaoxiao has memorized a lot of theoretical knowledge, but lacks practical experience and operations.

The first kind of elixir that the master taught her to make was a rejuvenation pill for healing injuries. He demonstrated it once, and then let Yan Xiaoxiao make it herself.

Ever since Yan Xiaoxiao entered the so-called alchemy room, she has been wondering if she has come to the wrong place, or if she has opened it in the wrong way.

His master's alchemy furnace was half a person's height, like the ones used by Taoist priests on TV.

And what did she see? The master actually lit firewood under the alchemy furnace, just like the kind of wood stove they used to cook, with firewood lit underneath and the so-called alchemy furnace on top.

If Yan Xiaoxiao had glasses, they would definitely fall off. This is so, so down-to-earth!

What about the alchemy fire mentioned in the novel? Shouldn't a flame be ignited under the alchemy furnace with a wave of the hand? At the very least, there should be an underground fire or something!

Is this considered cooking or alchemy? Before Yan Xiaoxiao could come to her senses, a bag of prepared herbs was stuffed into her hands.

She mechanically followed her master's steps, put it into the alchemy furnace, added water, lit firewood, and then started to burn.

Yan Xiaoxiao was very familiar with this job. She often cooked, so making fire was a piece of cake for her!

Just when Yan Xiaoxiao felt that she could do it and it was not difficult at all, "bang!" the lid flew up and the medicine residue splashed everywhere.

"Swish!" The figure appeared outside the house in an instant. Yan Xiaoxiao reacted a little slowly, but thanks to the exercise she had done during this period, she also ran out quickly, otherwise she would have been scalded.

The master's nose was almost crooked with anger, "Why did you add so much firewood? Do you think you are cooking?"

"I have told you the key point before. When refining the elixir, you must use a low fire to allow the medicinal materials to be heated evenly and simmer slowly. Did you listen carefully?"

Yan Xiaoxiao had a pile of medicinal residue on her head, her eyes a little evasive. She was just too surprised by this way of refining the elixir, and she was distracted for a moment.

It took an hour to clean up the mess in the room. Fortunately, the furnace was made of iron, including the lid, otherwise it would have been shattered to pieces.

"Again!"

Yan Xiaoxiao was very careful this time, fearing that what happened just now would happen again. Fortunately, everything went well.

First, boil all the medicinal materials for a sufficient amount of time, then filter out the residue and put it into the alchemy furnace to continue boiling.

When it becomes very thick and the water has almost evaporated, pour out the thick medicine juice, add honey and let it cool, then rub out the pills one by one and you're done.

To be honest, this method of alchemy dampened Yan Xiaoxiao's enthusiasm a bit. It was far from her imagined scene of controlling fire with consciousness, shaping pills with consciousness, and then opening the lid to have the pills automatically fly into the bottle.

Alas, this is the difference between reality and imagination.

Yan Qing checked the pills she made and was pleased to find that they were quite effective. He felt that his disciple was talented and happily let her go home.

At night, Yan Xiaoxiao tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

She slept alone in the room to the east of the main hall, with a thick curtain hanging on the door connecting to the main hall. My parents and my younger brother lived in the west of the main hall, also with a curtain hanging on the door.

The privacy was still very good. Yan Xiaoxiao flashed into the space and went straight to the spring. Looking at the incense burner sinking in the water, she reached out and pulled it up.

But just as she fished it out, the incense burner jumped back into the water. Yan Xiaoxiao fished it out again, and it jumped again. After several times, Yan Xiaoxiao's temper was aroused.

"I don't believe I can't deal with your broken incense burner!"

She picked up the incense burner again, and this time she did not let go, but held it tightly in her hand.

The incense burner kept shaking in her hand, but Yan Xiaoxiao refused to let go.

The incense burner was shaking more and more violently, and Yan Xiaoxiao was about to lose her grip on it. She was even dragged to the ground and finally had to hold the incense burner tightly under her body.

After all this tossing and turning, the incense burner seemed to have lost all its strength and finally calmed down.

Yan Xiaoxiao waited for a while and seeing that it still did not move, she got ready. Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, the incense burner also moved, and suddenly bounced up and was about to jump into the spring.

Yan Xiaoxiao was prepared. She quickly grabbed the incense burner and ran into the wooden house.

I thought to myself: I threw it far away from the spring, let’s see how you can jump?

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