Douluo Continent: The Medicine Master Lives Inside My Body

[Blood-Coagulating Powder: A first-grade elixir for treating injuries and stopping bleeding. The ingredients are one Blood-Coagulating Grass, one Vitality Fruit, and two poppies.]

This prescription for the Blood Clotting Powder is completely different from the one given to Yang Wudi.

This is a genuine elixir formula belonging to an alchemist!

"Thank you, Master!"

The ingredients for the Blood Clotting Powder are all common ones found in pharmacies. They are inexpensive and were the same ones that the old pharmacist had asked him to buy from the pharmacy before.

The old doctor had long anticipated this day!

"Practice it once using the method I taught you."

Yang Fan took out an alchemy furnace that he had bought from the pharmacy.

He originally planned to buy a better one, but the old doctor said it was completely unnecessary because he was sure it would explode.

He doesn't believe it!

During his first attempt at alchemy, Yang Fan was unusually cautious...

He first placed the alchemy furnace neatly on the table, and then prepared all the herbs needed to make the blood-clotting powder and placed them in an easily accessible place.

Following the old medicine master's instructions, first use your fighting spirit to start a fire, then carefully control the temperature...

Yang Fan suddenly heard a cracking sound, followed by Yao Lao's laughter.

"The first step in alchemy is controlling the fire!"

"Ordinary flames are completely different from flames generated by battle qi, and they are also worlds apart from beast fire and strange fire."

Practice hard!

"Master is going to rest for a while."

Ever since he overdrawn his soul to kill Salas, Yao Lao's mental state has been poor, and he has been sleeping frequently during the day.

"Fire control?"

Yang Fan looked at the two remaining alchemy furnaces.

When the old doctor advised him to buy ten or eight, he felt it was completely unnecessary.

Looking back...

You still need to listen to advice to have enough to eat.

In less than half an hour, Yang Fan had already gone to the pharmacy to buy a medicine-refining furnace.

He's going to buy twenty this time!

These past few days he's been staying home, focusing on mastering the Burning Technique, and hasn't gone out at all. He hasn't even gone to his usual Soul Battle for a while now.

He only learned about the recent activities of the Spirit Hall while walking down the street.

It seems they are investigating the murder of Salas, the master of the Spirit Temple, and the theft of his soul bone.

Right!

The temple masters of the two great empires' capitals were slaughtered like pigs within the Spirit Hall. If the Spirit Hall didn't capture this person, how could it save face?

Yang Fan shook his head, trying to put these distracting matters out of his mind.

What does it have to do with him?

He didn't kill the person!

What he needs to do now is become an alchemist and refine his first pill. Before that, he needs to solve the problem of the furnace exploding.

The flames generated by battle qi are ultimately more ferocious and intense than ordinary flames. Even though he had intentionally controlled the size of the flames, they still exploded the moment they came into contact with the alchemy furnace.

Chapter 28 Casually Refining a Grade Two Pill for Fun

"Click——"

The alchemy furnace exploded with a crisp sound.

This is the eighth one already...

Yang Fan suddenly realized that buying twenty alchemy furnaces didn't seem like much.

Although eight alchemy furnaces were blown up in one afternoon, it cannot be said that there was no progress.

From the initial steps of lighting the fire and adding the medicine... to the current refining and purification, he is only one step away from completing the pill.

From dusk until late at night, and from late at night until dawn...

Drawn by a faint fragrance of elixirs, the old apothecary floated up from behind Yang Fan: "It's refined?"

When the old apothecary saw the pills that Yang Fan had refined, he was instantly unsettled.

"A meridian-protecting pill?"

This is a second-grade elixir.

The ranking of an alchemist is actually very simple: the grade of pills one can refine determines the grade of the alchemist.

No sooner had the old doctor finished speaking than a pile of garbage next to him made him realize that things weren't so simple: "What's going on here?"

Yang Fan yawned and said casually, "Since I couldn't refine a first-grade one, I just refined a second-grade one."

He himself didn't know what happened!

He studied until midnight yesterday but still couldn't refine a first-grade pill. He even used up most of the medicinal materials. At that moment, he suddenly had a bright idea and remembered the Vein Protection Pill that the old master had personally demonstrated before.

The formula for the Vein Protector Pill is made from the root of a ten-year-old sand tree, two ten-year-old royal blood grasses, and a thousand-year-old flame tiger whip.

He doesn't have tiger penis!

They used a herb of the same attribute from the soul tool as a substitute.

And that's how it happened...

The old apothecary clicked his tongue repeatedly as he held the meridian-protecting pill that Yang Fan had refined.

Above the first rank, but not quite the second rank!

Although this Meridian Protection Pill is vastly different from the real Meridian Protection Pill in both color and quality.

But it has been successfully made into an elixir!

This proves that Yang Fan did indeed become an alchemist.

It's just about Yang Fan's rank...

The old doctor also understood why Yang Fan was able to refine a second-grade meridian protection pill but could not refine blood clotting powder into a pill. Before this, he had refined a meridian protection pill in front of Yang Fan, but he had never refined blood clotting powder.

This kid always manages to give him some unexpected surprises during his cultivation!

"Show me how to refine the Blood Clotting Powder."

Yang Fan followed instructions and took out the last set of medicinal herbs from the soul tool.

Lighting the fire, preheating, adding chemicals, quenching...

The entire process proceeded smoothly without any further signs of the furnace about to explode. It wasn't until the purification of the blood-clotting powder that the old herbalist, who had been standing nearby, intervened.

"Add more fire!"

"Use your battle qi to envelop the alchemy furnace, and use your soul power to probe the pills inside."

"Purification is the most crucial step in alchemy, and it also determines the quality of a pill. There must be enough flame to complete this purification step."

"..."

Under the guidance of the old medicine master, the medicinal herbs in the alchemy furnace condensed into a pill.

This is a brownish-brown pill, not very big, smaller than a marble, and without any luster whatsoever.

"Now you've learned it, haven't you?"

Yang Fan nodded; he now had a deeper understanding of alchemy.

"continue."

No matter what, the Blood Clotting Powder is a top-grade medicine, and its effects are better than most of the wound-healing medicines available on the market.

Once Yang Fan learns it, it will bring him a very considerable income, and at the same time, it will bring them one step closer to the Flame Gentian.

Yang Fan carefully put away the Blood Clotting Powder he had just refined. After all, it was the first pill he had ever made, and it had great significance and value.

Save it for his grandfather!

Although the function of the blood-clotting powder is to heal wounds and stop bleeding, it is made from some medicinal materials that are beneficial to the body of a soul master, so there is no problem in taking it as a tonic.

His grandfather will be very happy then.

Yang Fan tidied up briefly; now his task was to purchase medicinal herbs.

……

In just a few days, he was already able to skillfully refine the Blood Clotting Powder.

Although Tiandou City is the capital of the empire, a place where powerful families and nobles gather, it doesn't mean that everyone here is detached from worldly affairs.

Capitalizing on the thirst for healing medicine among the participating Soul Masters in the Great Soul Arena, Yang Fan quickly established a market in the city.

"Try this."

The old apothecary suddenly appeared, holding a fiery red pill in his hand.

"Master, has it been successfully refined?"

Since arousing suspicion at the Grand Soul Arena some time ago, Yang Fan has not participated in any more Soul Battles.

Of course, it's also because he's been refining pills all this time!

"Just give it a try."

The pill in the old doctor's hand had only one effect: to change the color of Yang Fan's soul ring.

When it comes to changing the color of a spirit ring, one question inevitably arises: why are spirit rings divided into different colors?

Yang Fan didn't know either!

However, all the Soul Masters on the Douluo Continent know that the color of the Soul Ring increases from white, yellow, purple, black, red, and so on, with each color representing a greater amount of energy.