Chapter 33: Finding someone to make elixirs

The little fox thought for a moment and said,

"That is to say, the strange thing you blessed actually has its own emotions and will. It is not just a rule, but is controlled by a very powerful being, right?"

"Yes."

"Then why does it help you?"

“I don’t know either. Maybe it’s because I’m a useless person. The purpose of that blessing is to help me become stronger, not to let me use it to make money. After all, a being like that will definitely not be short of money.

I have to understand the other party's intentions, so I can know how to avoid offending it and keep using it."

“Okay, I get it, and I also understand why you didn’t use this herb to sell spirit stones, but instead wanted to exchange it for elixirs.

As for that auction house, if you go there again, people will think something is wrong. After all, who can bring out hundreds of years old medicinal herbs one after another, and none of them work."

Han Feng nodded and said,

"Yes, in fact, the safest way is to refine the pills myself. I can buy the pill formula and give it to Jiang Surou, and then exchange it for a better pill formula to refine.

But I have no basic knowledge, and it will take time to learn to make pills. The ancestral worship ceremony is imminent, so I should first find a way to make this flower into a pill."

The little fox thought for a while and said

"No, I think you're just lazy and want to lie down instead of learning alchemy."

"No, I'm not lazy."

"No, you're lazy."

"I am just lying down, not playing slack. Lying down is a leisurely way to enjoy life. Growing herbs is also an enjoyment, and refining pills is also an enjoyment. It's enough to get fun from it.

Laziness is just playing it down and not wanting to do anything, understand?"

"You are right."

The little fox rolled his eyes at him.

Han Feng is lazy and has no ambition, but he is not idle. He takes good care of every herb in his herb field because he enjoys it and enjoys the feeling of farming.

"What I need now is the prescription for the bloodthirsty pill. Jiang Surou has it. I'll ask her."

Han Feng took out the sound transmission jade slip, but then he remembered that there was no mark of Jiang Surou in it, so he had no way to contact her.

So he looked at the little fox.

"You still say you're not lazy?"

"She likes you, you can communicate with her, go ahead."

"Five spiritual stones."

"One dollar. I have to run two errands this time. Two dollars for each errand."

"make a deal."

The little fox took his voice transmission jade slip, put it into the storage bag, walked out, and ran quickly towards the mountain.

Han Feng put away the white silk flower, walked outside, lay down on the recliner and continued to bask in the sun.

Half an hour later, the little fox came back.

"Well, the mission is accomplished, the sound transmission mark has been imprinted, and the recipe for the bloodthirsty pill is also included.

Sister Su Rou said that the blood-sucking pill requires one white silk flower, three grams of cold tree grass, one ounce of soft shell, and one gram of pyrrol core.

If the age of the white silk flower is more than 30 years, the age of the other herbs cannot be less than one year. Only according to this ratio can five bloodthirsty pills be refined.

If the medicinal age is more than 300 years, the other herbs must be at least 10 years old, and more than 10 high-level bloodthirsty pills can be refined."

"Okay, I have all these herbs that are over one year old."

As Han Feng spoke, he walked towards the medicine field.

"But your herbs are over 300 years old. You need other herbs that are over 10 years old."

"Soon."

Han Feng said calmly.

He walked to the herb field, picked all the herbs as required, put them on the table, and said,

"Send these to her."

"I see. You want a tenfold return, right? That way the medicine will be ten years old."

"clever."

"I'll go right away."

The little fox diligently went to find Jiang Surou again.

Anyway, no one knew how it communicated with Jiang Surou, but it still sent the herbs out.

In Han Feng's mind, a blessing announcement was heard.

[Han Feng gave his Taoist friend three qian of one-year-old Hanshu grass, one liang of soft shell, and one qian of pyrrole core, and he received ten times the return. The above herbs are ten years old.]

Han Feng took the herbs and put them into his storage bag.

After the little fox came back, the two continued to bask in the sun together.

There's no rush. It's so comfortable to bask in the sun. I'll wait until it gets dark and then find someone to make the elixir.

For this kind of thing, you can only trade with someone you don't know, and it has to be an outsider at that. People from the sect can't do it. If they take the elixir and it doesn't work, they will have to come and cause trouble for Han Feng.

At night, Han Feng disguised himself, put the little fox into his bag, and took it out.

After coming down the mountain, Han Feng made inquiries from many sources and finally found a suitable alchemist.

This person's name is Bai Nuo. He is a mid-level alchemist and used to be the alchemist in Danxia Peak. However, because he always took kickbacks when he made pills for other disciples in the sect, he was reported and expelled from the sect.

After leaving the sect, he went down the mountain and came to the market town to do some work of helping people make alchemy.

Make a living from this.

Later, he was refining elixirs at the foot of the mountain and withheld medicinal herbs. After one of his legs was broken by someone, he became a well-behaved person.

Han Feng chose him because this person was in the Qi training stage and there was no way to scan his appearance with spiritual sense, so there would be no subsequent trouble.

After turning around in the huge market town, Han Feng stopped in front of a house in a small alley and knocked on the door, saying,

"Is Master Bai Dan at home?"

After a while, the door opened and a slovenly young man came out. He looked at Han Feng and asked,

"Alchemy?"

"Um."

"Bring your own herbs, and we'll split it 20-80. I'll take 20 and you'll take 80."

"OK."

"come in."

Bai Nuo limped in, and Han Feng followed.

After arriving in the house, Bai Nuo sat down in front of the alchemy furnace and said,

"What kind of medicine?"

"Bloodthirsty Pill."

"Take out the herbs."

Han Feng slapped his storage bag, and a group of herbs were placed on the ground.

"Wow, a white silk flower this big must be more than 300 years old, right?"

"Three hundred and eighty years, with your level, can you practice it?"

Han Feng asked calmly, acting like a master.

Bai Nuo sneered and said,

"Fellow Daoist, you can question my character, but you can't question my alchemy skills. I have already become a top-grade alchemist. I just don't want to go back to the sect. There are too many rules in that place, and I don't like it."

After saying this, he stretched out his hand, and a flame appeared from his hand, entered the alchemy furnace, and ignited it.

Then, while inputting spiritual energy to maintain the flame, he put the herbs in one by one. The white silk flower was put in ten times.

He refined all the herbs, extracted the medicinal power, and then fused them together with spiritual energy, controlling the temperature and slowly warming the elixir.

Han Feng had been seeing it with his own eyes the entire time, and the other party indeed did not withhold the herbs.

It seems that after his leg was broken, the other party has indeed become obedient.