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Before the research, Zhu Ji also went to cook a soup ← Although Da Xinglang is in charge of the family now, Zhu Ji still washes his hands and makes soup every now and then to add a dish to the family, and the same is true for Du Yuhan and Du Nan. The stewpot was already on the lowest heat, so he went to the backyard with Zanthoxylum bungeanum, but Star Anise is not interested in alchemy, but more interested in making soup - I think he was also a little expert in making soup when he was in the wooden bracelet space !

Bajiao took the initiative to stay in the kitchen and said that he would help watch the soup fire, so in the end it was Zhu Ji and Huajiao who sat in front of the pockmarked urn.

Now there is a kitchen behind them, a chicken coop and a crane stable in front, a grape trellis in the front left, and a pockmarked urn in the middle of the yard.

Sitting on the horse harness, Zhu Ji was reading the prescription left by Grandpa Huajiao.

Every time a material is read, Zanthoxylum puts the corresponding materials that have been sorted out at his feet, and when Zhu Ji finishes reading the materials, all the materials are already in place. The weight of the material weighed again.

"Can we make alchemy next?" Huajiao couldn't wait, he is an out-and-out action guy!

"No hurry." Zhu Ji was still in a hurry, put down the scale, and picked up the prescription left by Grandpa Huajiao to look at it.

Huajiao became curious: "I have read the stone slips left by my grandfather many times! The materials, what the materials look like, and how much each material is used are written on it. Nothing else is written, even this Dan. Wan Ming didn’t write anything, alas! My grandpa is a sloppy bastard!”

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Of course, this is all he can say. If someone says his grandfather is a sloppy, Huajiao will definitely be the first to quit.

But Zhu Ji smiled mysteriously at him, and then suddenly picked up the stone slips engraved with the prescription in his hand, and his next action was completely beyond Huajiao's surprise: he actually put the stone slips into the pockmarked urn!

"This, this... what are you doing?" Huajiao stuttered because she was so surprised.

Zhu Ji smiled and said to him: "You can burn it, use different fires, see what kind of fire, and how long it will take to burn the black part of the stone slip to the color in the middle."

He didn't say that Huajiao hadn't noticed it yet, but now he followed his words and looked into the urn: he saw that the surroundings of the stone slips were black, but the middle was a mottled color, as if there was a layer of dust, but thinking carefully , It is said that the color of the burnt is also ah!

It is also the stone slip that Huajiao has looked like since he had the impression, and this stone slip was made by his grandfather to let him know how to read. For this stone slip, he has always only read the characters, so that he didn't pay attention to other things at all.

"Could it be..." Staring at Shi Jian for a long time, Huajiao closed his mouth wide open, and did what he said, and immediately began to experiment with the flame in the urn.It's also because of his precise control, for fear of burning the stone slips left by grandpa, he would burn each kind of flame once, and change it immediately if there was something wrong. The tinder of the same color is placed!

The next step is to pay attention to the time, control the clusters of fire to burn on the stone slips, and when the newly burned place is almost the same color as the original stone slab, Huajiao shouted excitedly: "Okay! One hour zero Moment!"

Zhu Ji smiled lightly: "That's it, then use this cluster of fire, and then use the time you just observed to refine it again."

"Okay!" Huajiao was so impressed that he didn't know what to say: No wonder Du Nan always said that Zhu Ji is amazing, this, this, this is really amazing!

"But how did you come up with the idea of ​​using this method to test fire seeds and refining time?" Huajiao asked quickly.

With a calm expression on his face, Zhu Ji said: "Actually, it's not me, but your grandfather. He has already listed all the steps of alchemy on this stone slip."

Zanthoxylum bungeanum: =mouth=! ! !

"Otherwise, why didn't he choose paper, but chose this stone slip to record the alchemy recipe?" Zhu Ji smiled slightly, and said to Huajiao: "I'll talk about alchemy later, I've already smelled the smell of soup." It smells good, this soup should be ready, I'm going to season it now, why don't you rest for a while, bathe in the incense after the meal and then make it?"

Staring blankly at Zhu Ji in front of him, Huajiao nodded and followed behind him to help arrange the dishes.

And not long after they put the food on the table, Du Yingying and the others also came back. The family had a lively dinner, cleaned the dishes together, and then sat in the backyard together, watching the alchemy with peppercorns .

This is the benefit of Qi Ling. As long as there is sufficient supply of spiritual power, Qi Ling can do many things independently. Other Qi Ling probably need the master to provide spiritual power. However, because of Du Nan's "semi-automatic design", Huajiao "For the sake of this, he can fill himself with spirit stones. As long as there are enough spirit stones, his initiative is quite large.

So, in the small folk courtyard where night fell, a large urn was the protagonist, surrounded by everyone.

At this time, the Zanthoxylum bungeanum can no longer be seen. In order to better control the heat, he entered the urn with his whole body. With Zhu Ji's reminder, he refined it very carefully and cautiously this time, using the fire that he had determined in the afternoon. , and adding the ingredients exactly in the order on the recipe, it was so carefully burned for an hour and a quarter.

When the opportunity placed in front of the urn came to the last second, Zhu Ji focused his eyes and reminded: "It's here."

The old Du's family became tense in an instant, but the prickly ash in the pockmarked urn was not nervous at all.

Methodically following the original speed, he had already entered the stage of collecting pills, and only then did he realize that he actually didn't know how to collect pills...

After all, he has never succeeded in alchemy before, but now there is only one sentence in his mind, which is what Zhu Ji said to him in the afternoon: Your grandfather has taught you everything that your grandfather wanted to teach you.

So—everything about being with grandpa came to mind, the way grandpa smiled at him, the way grandpa fried white flowers for him, the way grandpa cooked white flower soup, and finally, the way grandpa made white flower balls.

The wrinkles on his face became deeper because of his smile, and his eyes narrowed into a slit. Grandpa reached into the steamer, finally grabbed the whitest and roundest ball, and stretched out his hand to him.

Almost at the same time, in the pockmarked urn, the consciousness of Huajiao stretched out like a grandfather grabbing a ball!

At the same time, he seemed to hear his grandfather's voice again - "Pai Tian, ​​try this meatball made by Grandpa, is it delicious?"

"It's the first time I've been making pills for a lifetime. If they don't taste good, grandpa will keep working hard!"

"It's delicious, everything grandpa cooks is delicious." Muttering to himself, Huajiao stretched out his hand, grabbed something from Grandpa's hand in his memory, and retracted his hand.

Seeing the pill in his hand that was as big as a white flower ball in his memory, a line of tears slowly slid down the cheeks of Zanthoxylum bungeanum, and then the corners of his mouth raised high, and Zanthoxylum smiled.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

The grandfather on the opposite side laughed again, and the grandfather and grandson smiled at each other through the gradually retracting fire.

This is what happened in the urn, as if it was just a wonderful memory of Zanthoxylum bungeanum, but outside the urn—the influx of aura brought by Danwan Zhongcheng began!

The spiritual energy poured into the small courtyard of Lao Du's house from all directions, and the spiritual energy that almost turned into substance blew the leaves of Da Xinglang's trees, making the little Xinglang cover his head in a hurry—different from the leafy Da Xinglang , he only has two leaves!

Zhu Zixuan and Du Yuhan looked confused, but Du Nan and Du Yingying seemed to realize something.

The person who reacted the fastest was Zhu Ji. When he found that the spiritual energy began to gather, he immediately shouted: "Quickly sit down and meditate, adjust your breath and run around the sky! This is a good thing!"

Although he didn't know what was going on, but he was obedient, Zhu Zixuan sat down immediately, and Du Yuhan next to him finally realized something, and quickly sat down too. For a while, the old Du's family were all sitting in the yard, and started Practiced.

Most of the spiritual energy went straight to the pockmarked urn, which was attracted by the newly formed pills in the urn.However, although the pills attract a lot of spiritual energy, they may not be able to use them all, at least this is the case with the pill made of peppercorns, so quite a lot of spiritual energy was attracted, not included in the pill, and dispersed evenly Before entering the air, the small courtyard of the Du family was briefly surrounded by an extremely rich spiritual energy environment, and the Du family members who had already set up their postures to exercise their kung fu tried their best to inhale the spiritual energy as much as possible.

Except for Zhu Ji.

Knowing that he absorbed spiritual energy several times faster than others, he did not meditate, but acted as a guard, and Du Nan also reflexively followed his words and practiced for a while, then ended his meditation, and looked at Zhu Ji with a slight smile , and then joined the ranks of the guards.

Du Yingying hadn't practiced for long ← She was also subconsciously entered into the state of cultivation by Zhu Ji's rare loud voice. After practicing for a while, she remembered other people and ended the practice spontaneously. She didn't want to open her eyes and find Zhu Ji and Du Nan wasn't practicing at all, Zhu Zixuan and Du Yuhan were the only ones practicing meditation in the whole family.

"You two can give me a little bit of confidence. Not only the old ones let you go, but now even the young ones know to let you go." She said softly, and she also stood aside, watching the two meditating silently.

Finally, Du Yuhan and Zhu Zixuan did not miss the opportunity this time.

When the aura value in the yard returned to normal, the two of them advanced one after the other.

Although the abnormal phenomenon was not caused because the level was too low, the harvest was not small. Zhu Zixuan was directly promoted to the seventh level of Qi Refining, and Du Yuhan was even more powerful.

At the same time, Zanthoxylum bungeanum also crawled out of the urn.

Take the pills he made.

Well, it's really Dan... Wan.

Opening the palm of his hand, revealing the huge pill inside which was almost as big as his palm, Huajiao scratched his head: "Just now when the pill was almost ready, I just remembered that I haven't learned the method of congealing pills, so follow Angelica's suggestion , I used my grandfather’s method of making balls to collect pills, and this is how I harvested.”

"It seems to be as big as a ball made by grandpa."

"This...how can people eat it?"

Looking at Huajiao, who had always looked like a young adult and was safe in everything, he rarely showed a bewildered expression. In the yard, the Du family all laughed together.