Rebirth of Yao Yutian

Chapter 8 The future pharmacist

It was the first time for Yao Xuan to see Sikong Ming in real life in two lifetimes.

The other party was about the same size as him, but thinner, and his complexion was extremely fair.As if aware of his scrutiny, the boy's body trembled, his eyes drifted around, and a layer of blush gradually floated from his neck to his cheeks.

Unexpectedly, this future fourth-rank pharmacist would have such a shy time. Yao Xuan suppressed a smile and walked around the room, taking advantage of the opportunity to hold out his own little Feng Yao, and smiled at Sikong Ming with a pleasant face: "I found it! Thank you so much for today." is you!"

Sikong Ming felt that his eyes were about to be blinded...

He looked left and right but didn't look directly at Yao Xuan: "No, nothing, nothing..." But he stuttered uncontrollably in response.

This kid is more fun than Little Fengyao, Yao Xuan thought, and when he turned around, he saw his target, "Yaolu?"

"Yes!"

"Student Sikong, are you a pharmacist?"

"No, no, no!" Si Kongming quickly waved his hands in denial, scratched his head again, his voice was like a mosquito moaning, "I'm still just a medicine boy."

Yao Xuandao: "One day it will always be a pharmacist, isn't student Sikong confident?"

Sikong Ming was taken aback for a moment, but his expression gradually calmed down, and he said loudly: "I will definitely become a pharmacist!"

Yao Xuan smiled: "That's it."

Sikong Ming's face, which had just recovered, began to turn red again, and his eyes wandered all over the place, "Let me borrow a good word from classmate Yao..."

Yao Xuan made a gesture to leave, took two steps, and then showed a look of thinking about something, "Brother Sikong, I wonder if you have heard the news that the school exam is ahead of schedule?"

Sikong Ming honestly shook his head: "I've never heard of it."

Yao Xuandao: "I have an idea."

Si Kongming glanced at him first, then quickly avoided his gaze, "What?"

Yao Xuandao: "There are still more than two months left before the school exam. By then, the price of elixir will definitely increase. Brother Sikong, why don't you refine some elixir and sell it?"

Sikong Ming took a breath, and shook his head hastily: "No, no, no, I, I, I am a medicine boy now, and I can't refine elixir."

Yao Xuan said slowly: "If you know both the material and how to prepare it, and the precautions?"

Si Kongming was stunned again, his eyes were blank, as if he was thinking about something, and he said after a long time: "If this is the case, then we just need to test the heat, but you might as well try it." After he finished speaking, he seemed to realize what he had just said, and his face turned red again , "It must not be me who spoke just now! It must not be me!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Yao Xuan said sincerely: "There is a prescription called 'Guiyuan Pill' handed down in my family, and it is clearly written on it, regardless of the ingredients, preparation methods and other matters. I was looking for someone to refine it, but unexpectedly met Brother Sikong. Brother Sikong, these materials are not rare, and you can also use them to practice your skills and gain experience in refining medicine. For me, it happens to be used to make money, isn't it killing two birds with one stone?"

Sikong Ming blinked, as if he was digesting his words, and after a while he blushed and said: "Then let's try?"

"Okay." Yao Xuan nodded in satisfaction, "We've made a deal."

The two then agreed on the cooperation process—it was proposed almost unilaterally by Yao Xuan, and Sikong Ming just kept saying "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" without raising his head.

When signing the agreement, Si Kongming didn't look at it too much, he just stuttered with a pen in his hand: "Then I, I, I signed it?"

Yao Xuan asked: "Aren't you going to take a closer look?"

Sikong Ming blushed: "Anyway, I don't understand..."

Yao Xuandao: "There are quite a few restrictions on you in the regulations I drew up."

Si Kongming suddenly mustered up the courage to glance at him, then looked away as if shocked by electricity, his hands moved quickly, and wrote his name on the agreement in a smooth manner.

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Yao Xuan went to collect a hundred materials first, and the two of them processed it properly together. Sikong Ming repeatedly memorized the precautions in the refining process, such as rushes needing high temperature, etc., before he began to try refining for the first time.

Once facing the Yao Stove, Si Kongming seemed to be a different person, no resemblance to the shy and shy look just now.The expression on that face was determined and focused, and no disturbance seemed to disturb him, and only the medicine stove in front of him remained in his world.

Yao Xuan, who was still a little worried at first, couldn't help but secretly nodded when he saw Sikong Ming at this moment.

Mediocre talent can make up for it, but if you have no passion for one thing, it's hard to say what the result will be.If it was said that his reliance was more due to his confidence in the future fourth-grade pharmacist, but now he has a lot of confidence in Si Kongming himself.

No wonder he was able to become a fourth-grade pharmacist at such a young age. Yao Xuan sat on a chair beside him with his chin propped up, watching Sikong Ming's every move intently.

Sikong Ming first lit the furnace to preheat it, then put the processed materials into the medicine furnace in order, then closed his eyes, and controlled it with his soul power.

Only a quarter of an hour later, Sikong Ming's face suddenly turned pale, and then there was a crackling sound from the medicine furnace.

Before Yao Xuan could speak, Sikong Ming turned his head and said in shame: "Brother Yao Yao... I failed..."

Yao Xuan naturally knew that it was a fryer, so he didn't take it seriously, "It doesn't matter." It was just his first attempt, and Sikong Ming is still a drug boy, and the fryer was nothing short of normal, "It's not that there are still 99 ingredients, let's continue."

Sikong Ming bit his lip, shook his hands to clean up the slag, regained his composure, and started the second attempt.

The second time was a little longer than the previous time, but the result did not change, it was still the fryer.

The third time is still the same.

The fourth time, the fifth time...

Gradually, Sikong Ming's face became paler and paler, his forehead was covered with sweat, his eyes were red, and his body trembled.

Yao Xuan said: "Brother Sikong, please stop first."

Sweat flowed down his chin like a stream, but he didn't dare to wipe it off. He whispered in embarrassment, "I, I, I failed again."

Yao Xuan cleared his face: "Brother Sikong, you are consuming too much soul power now, you should take a rest first, and then worry about it."

"Ke Ke..." Si Kongming was so anxious that he couldn't speak, he had already wasted [-] copies of materials.No matter how easy this material is, it needs to be carefully collected.He said a little shaken, "Am I..."

"No!" Yao Xuan saw his thoughts at a glance, and quickly stopped him from finishing, "You are just in a hurry! In fact, there is no need to worry, there are still more than two months, and it is only the first day! Who is there without Master's guidance? Do you have the courage to try refining medicine under such circumstances? You are the first one in history! You only consumed one-fifth of it, Brother Sikong, you don’t have confidence in yourself, you have to have some confidence in my vision.”

At this time, Si Kongming must not lose confidence, otherwise the fourth-grade pharmacist in the previous life might really disappear from sight.

Sikong Ming's heart felt hot, he peeked at Yao Xuan's serious expression, and his uncertain thoughts seemed to slowly dissipate because of this, he tried his best to puff out his chest and said loudly: "I...I know!"

This time, when Sikong Ming started again, everything went smoothly from beginning to end, as if with the help of a god, there was no sound of frying furnace.

Seeing a little joy on Sikong Ming's face, and a very faint medicinal fragrance slowly filling the air in the room, Yao Xuan knew that he really succeeded this time!

This batch of elixir was so easily refined, Si Kongming seemed to be fished out of the water, he breathed out the tense breath instantly, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.But his eyes were extremely bright, and he said excitedly: "I did it! Brother Yao, did you see it! I did it! That's how it is! You must use your soul power to carefully control it according to the characteristics of the material, and then touch the fire little by little!" After realizing that he had grabbed Yao Xuan's clothes, he hurriedly let go, blushing and silent.

Yao Xuan was also happy for him.

For the next few days, every day Yao Xuan would take on the task first, and then go to the back mountain of the school to collect the materials of Guiyuan Pill while cultivating Feng Yao.

Sikong Ming stayed in the dormitory every day and kept refining Guiyuan Pills. From the beginning, ten batches could make one batch, and one batch could produce three or five pills, which is thankful; now at least half of the ten batches are successful, and one batch can always produce Guiyuan pills. Being able to dispense seven or eight pills can be said to have made great progress, and it is really gratifying.

"Tomorrow, I'll take it to set up a stall." Counting the days, there are still five days until the date of the school's big exam, Yao Xuan counted the refined Guiyuan pills and said.

Sikong Ming originally subconsciously said: "I'll help you..." Then he realized that this was something he always kept a distance from, so he immediately changed his words, "Then I, I, I will refine more."

After getting along for more than two months, I also got a little understanding of Sikong Ming's temperament of wanting to be nailed to the dormitory without seeing anyone. Yao Xuandao: "Don't worry, things are more precious when they are rare."

Si Kongming glanced at the table full of pills, "Oh oh good."

Today Sikong Ming is in excellent condition, seeing another success, Yao Xuan suddenly said: "Brother Sikong, can you let me try?"

Si Kongming's eyes widened in surprise: "Brother Yao also learned how to refine medicine?"

Yao Xuan continued to pull on the tiger skin of his ancestors, "I have learned a little fur, and I am far behind you. I am a little curious."

Sikong Ming believed it was true, stepped aside, and babbled about precautions, "Brother Yao, enter your soul power slowly first, and be careful if you don't get used to it..." "Brother Yao, if the material is useless, it will be useless. Don't force yourself..." "Brother Yao, the five-clawed vine has some neutralizing effects, you'd better..."

Yao Xuan rolled his eyes: "Can we stop being such a mother-in-law?"

Sikong Ming shut his mouth in shock.

Yao Xuan helped his forehead helplessly: "Just kidding, I didn't mention your mother-in-law."

Sikong Ming lowered his eyes for a long time before he let out a soft sound: "En."

At this moment, there was no need to think too much, Yao Xuan restrained his mind, and tentatively introduced his soul power into the medicine stove.

Except in his own soul sea, soul power can be said to be invisible and intangible, it is really illusory.But the soul power can be used not only to contract with the demon pet, but also to communicate with the demon pet, and to command the demon pet to fight. At this time, it can be used to control the heat of refining medicine.

Yao Xuan was once again faced with this unreal mystery, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

The soul power is vaguely in contact with the furnace fire, but it is not so simple to cover the material.Even if he is reborn as a human being, his soul sea and soul power have both increased, but at this moment he still feels powerless.

But immediately his eyes lit up, isn't this the best way to exercise the control of soul power?

As long as this thought lasts, Yao Xuan will try his best to control the soul power, extend, cover, contact or isolate...

Gradually, everything around him was forgotten by him, and all his mind was concentrated on the soul power.The soul seems to be stripped out, constantly adjusted and perfected.

On the other side of the room, Sikong Ming was dumbfounded.

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