Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 83 Is it feasible to rub the pills by hand?
The old pharmacist thought that he was quite innovative in the art of alchemy, but he never expected that he would be broadened his horizons today.

First of all, he was surprised that Han Yu possessed fire-related magical powers, and his evaluation of Han Yu in his heart inevitably increased a bit.

But he soon felt that it made sense. How could an ordinary person be able to refine all kinds of strange elixirs? So it was normal for him to have supernatural powers.

The fire-based magical power might be effective in making elixirs. He looked at Han Yu summoning a fire lotus from his right palm and nodded with admiration.

But when Han Yu threw the fire lotus into the alchemy furnace, his expression changed instantly. The elixir he had just put in instantly turned into ashes at the bottom of the furnace. The blazing flames even burned the alchemy furnace slightly out of shape.

His face darkened and he took action quickly. He clapped his hands around the alchemy furnace, and the flame was instantly drawn out and flew back towards Han Yu.

Han Yu looked at the flames flying back, quickly reached out to control them and slowly retracted them.

At this time, the old pharmacist's face was gloomy. He looked at Han Yu coldly and said, "As a pharmacist, can't you even control the temperature?"

After that, he threw another dose of elixir and said with a dark face, "Don't try to be clever anymore."

Han Yu was careful this time and only released a flame as small as a fingernail. After throwing it into the alchemy furnace, flames began to rise. This time he did not dare to make the flame too powerful and could only control the flame to wrap the elixir.

The old pharmacist stared at the flame in the alchemy furnace, as if he wanted to see Han Yu's technique through the flame. Unfortunately, Han Yu's flame just burned the elixir in an ordinary way.

He quickly threw in the next medicinal ingredient, and after calcining it for a while, he kept adding more until all seven ingredients were in the alchemy furnace, then he continued to stare at the flames.

"What's next?"

Han Yu asked secretly in his heart.

Xiao Liuli responded unhappily, "How would I know what to do? How do you think I can make an elixir?"

Zhuo, among the three recipes for making elixir, is it true that only the bottle is the real recipe for making elixir?

Han Yu could only continue to maintain the flame with a guilty conscience. After watching the elixir gradually turn into a pool of juice through the flame, he quickly retracted the flame.

The old pharmacist's face darkened again. He pointed at the pool of green liquid in the alchemy furnace and asked in a trembling voice, "How do you think this thing looks like an elixir? Is this how you usually make it?"

Han Yu was extremely embarrassed and found an excuse to explain, "Wait until it dries up, and then roll it into a round shape and it will become a pill."

"You didn't lie to me?"

The old pharmacist spoke doubtfully.

Uh……

Han Yu was not sure what to say, but the old pharmacist's gaze made him feel very uncomfortable, so he said, "The method is different."

The strange thing is that the word "technique" seemed to really convince him.

"Do you usually wait for it to solidify on its own? Or do you directly interfere with it with external force?"

The old pharmacist continued to ask.

Han Yu was confused by the question and quickly searched for the answer in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Don't ask me, I don't know how to make it up."

Xiao Liuli can no longer stand the two of them. One dares to speak, and the other dares to believe. If nothing unexpected happens, something bad will happen soon.

Han Yu was vague and muttered, "Let it solidify on its own?"

The two stood in front of the alchemy furnace for a long time. During this time, the old pharmacist even kept walking around the alchemy furnace, observing the stuff from different angles.

After waiting for a full hour, both of them felt extremely uncomfortable, and then the liquid solidified visibly to the naked eye.

"Come, come, come! Try it now."

The old pharmacist looked excited. He waved his hand, took the lid of the alchemy furnace away, and made room for it.

Han Yu stepped forward awkwardly, and under the gaze of the old pharmacist, he grabbed the green, sticky substance and began to roll it into a ball like a mud ball.

The more he thought about it, the more unsure he felt. It was outrageous that even a big liar like him felt it was impossible. What would he do if this madman found out that he was being tricked?
Han Yu was rubbing the pill absent-mindedly, and only after the old pharmacist called for a stop did he realize that the pill... Oh no, the pill had already taken shape.

The old pharmacist stared at the pill with a sharp gaze. The green pill looked like a quail egg. Han Yu was still hesitantly pinching the soft pill. To be honest, if you rub some mud from your body into a ball, it would be more like this thing!

A pair of old hands suddenly reached out. Under Han Yu's astonished gaze, the old pharmacist snatched the still damp pill and began to sniff it.

After sniffing for a while, he stuck out his tongue and started licking.

"He wants you to eat it after he licks it, do you want to eat it?"

Little Liuli inexplicably asked a soul-searching question in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Yu's face changed, and for a moment it turned extremely pale. He looked at the old man licking the pill obsessively with some horror, and his whole heart suddenly ached.

Damn, do you want to eat it or not?

What if this madman thinks that not eating is an insult to him, God knows what he will do.

"This pill..."

The old pharmacist held the pill in his hand and had tasted most of it, so he spoke.

Han Yu's heart suddenly rose to his throat. He saw the old pharmacist handing him the pill and speaking slowly.

"You eat it or I eat it."

Blanch!
Han Yu's face was probably greener than the pill at this moment. He looked at the already moist pill covered with saliva, which was sparkling.

Subconsciously swallowing his saliva, he found that it was like a lump in his throat. Han Yu laughed dryly, shook his head and waved his hands, saying dryly, "Senior is a master of poison pills. Naturally, only you can feel the effect of the pill by trying it yourself."

Upon hearing this, the old pharmacist actually felt that there was some truth in what he said, and he also benefited a lot from Han Yu's words.

He immediately opened his mouth and swallowed the pill without hesitation, then closed his eyes.

First, a sour and smelly smell wafted out from the old pharmacist's body. Han Yu came closer and took a few bites and almost vomited. Then, all the pores on the old pharmacist's body began to smoke and emit green mist like the spout of a boiling kettle.

Han Yu stepped back quickly with a look of fear on his face. The mist came quickly but stopped quickly. In just a few blinks of an eye, the old pharmacist slowly opened his eyes, exhaled gently, and the green mist instantly floated out of the cave.

With an unsatisfied look on his face, the old pharmacist smacked his lips and said something that left Han Yu dumbfounded.

"It actually removed most of the toxicity. My idea is correct."

Han Yu looked at him in disbelief. He himself didn't even believe that the elixir could be made.

"How is this going?"

"I guess... maybe it's just that your magical fire has simply destroyed most of the medicinal properties of the elixir."

Xiao Liuli was also very uncertain.

"It's just that the effect isn't that strong, the medicinal properties have been reduced by more than half."

The old pharmacist added hesitantly.

"I'll try!"

Han Yu's control of fire to refine the elixir just now gave him a lot of inspiration. He usually used ordinary fire to refine the elixir, and had never tried to use the fire of a cultivator to flexibly control it and then refine it.

He was eager to try, so he immediately took another batch of materials and threw them into the alchemy furnace. Then he gathered a trace of spiritual power in his palm and used it to ignite the fire and send it in.

Different from Han Yu's dull operation, he skillfully made the flames surge continuously so that every portion of the elixir could be evenly calcined.

Han Yu looked at the elixir that kept turning up and down with a strange expression on his face. This was actually very similar to cooking.

Oh~
The glass bottle, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly moved.

Han Yu quickly looked inwards and saw...

(End of this chapter)