Chapter 225 Chapter 225 key up
In a dense forest thousands of kilometers away from Erythrina.
The night was dark, and the full moon slowly emerged from the blue-black clouds.
Below is a dense dark forest.
In a cemetery in the forest, rows of tombstones are crooked. After a lot of wind, sun, and rain, many of them have shown signs of fragmentation.
Hiss.
A big, thick black hand, holding a bouquet of pure white flowers, gently placed in front of a copper-colored tombstone.
The bouquet was blown by the cool wind in the forest, the petals trembled slightly, and there were faint drops of dew.
The flower sender was a tall figure wrapped in a wide black cloak.
Judging from the outline, it is obviously male.
But because of wearing a hood and a mask, you can't see the face at all.
There is only a pair of deep blue eyes, staring deeply at the name on the tombstone.
"Old friend. This world is really getting worse and worse as you predicted." The man said to the tombstone in a low voice.
"Lingting. Daojiao, Zhenyijiao. Hey, one was forcibly divided and the other was forcibly weakened. Now the opportunity is finally waiting. Buddhism is weak, and it is the right time."
He gently pulled down the mask, revealing a completely burned ugly face.
"Don't worry, our common vision may not be long before it can be realized."
Countless past memories flashed in his eyes, and his pupils softened slightly.
After the tragic war that year, hatred is now the only source of support for him not to fall.
Shua!
Suddenly, a figure quickly rushed out from the shadows in the forest, rushed behind him, and knelt down on one knee.
"Reporting to the leader, there is a letter from Asuka, the informant of Erythronia."
The man stretched out his hand and took a small bamboo tube sealed with wax.
Crushed the sealing wax, poured out the paper roll inside, and he unfolded it gently.
The content on the paper made him frown slightly.
"Have not succeeded? What are these people doing!? Blood Road Sect, Quan Ditan, two branches attack together, but they still fail?
What the **** is Wang Xichi doing! ? "
The man shredded the scroll, his eyes gloomy.
"A mere Daoist, even if he is protected by the internal law spirit network, won't you lead him away first, and then attack?"
The subordinate remained silent behind him, for fear of provoking the leader, nicknamed the magic eagle, to vent his anger on him.
Demon Eagle Xia Long is one of the top masters in the Qianjiao League.
It is the spirit channel that after becoming a master, worshiping the gods and achieving success.
Except for the only spirit general in the alliance, they are the most powerful group of spirits.
After thinking for a moment, Xia Long spoke slowly.
"Go to inform Hanying, tell her, and immediately go to Erythronia to investigate and confirm the details of the Daoist Taoist.
I suspect that because Yue Dewen values this person so much, there must be some hidden mystery. "
"Yes!"
The subordinates got up behind him, stepped back, and then quickly burrowed into the forest and disappeared.
Magic Eagle Xia Long sighed.
If there is a problem with the arrangement of Daojiao, the subsequent plans will have to be adjusted.
Maybe if it doesn’t work, just change the target to another way?
He closed his eyes and began to think about the feasibility.
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the next day.
In the courtyard of Citong Port·Mid-Levels.
Bright red coal fire rises under the copper-colored alchemy furnace, and the rich soot is discharged from the side of the alchemy furnace along the special flue, turning into light green smoke and flying into the sky.
In the middle of the courtyard.
Zhang Rongfang was dressed in a Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged quietly in front of him, holding a black iron shovel in his hand for stirring the ingredients of the alchemy furnace.
The material of the shovel is also required. A suitable alchemy configuration requires at least five mixing shovels.
The alchemy furnace is small in size, only half a person's height, exquisite and compact, and the surface is engraved with crack decorations like tortoise shells.
On the side facing Zhang Rongfang, there is also a black and white Tai Chi mark.
"Dare to ask, are you doing alchemy?" Chen Han in the courtyard couldn't help asking after seeing Zhang Rongfang had been sitting like this for two hours.
"Yes. A very important elixir." Zhang Rongfang replied with a nod.
Follow his current test.
To practice martial arts, the drugs used must imprint the body with a memory. Only then can it use attribute points to move forward in the direction of this mark.
The reason why the Golden Toad Kung Fu cannot be continuously improved like a super-grade foreign medicine.
It should also be because each layer of the Golden Toad Art requires completely different medicines.
"I hope this time it will be a success, otherwise the materials are really expensive." He sighed.
He personally thinks alchemy skills are fine, but he doesn't know why, the medicinal properties always make him feel unbalanced.
But thinking that the Golden Toad Kung Fu is a top-notch miraculous kung fu, it is normal to have some unique features.
He did it strictly according to the cheat records.
Every step is perfect.
now
Poof!
Suddenly, a thin sound came from the pill furnace.
Zhang Rongfang's heart skipped a beat, his train of thought was interrupted, he quickly picked up the iron pliers, and lifted the lid of the alchemy furnace.
The moment the lid was lifted, puffs of black smoke floated out. Also accompanied by some kind of unpleasant burnt smell.
"Failed" Zhang Rongfang sighed.
But fortunately, he pre-ordered four hundred-year-old red Ganoderma lucidum.
Immediately, he used a shovel to take out the medicine dregs in the alchemy furnace, cleaned the copper pot inside, and then reconfigured and washed the chopped medicinal materials.
Refueling, Zhang Rongfang returned to the alchemy stove and continued to control the fire.
This is a rather tedious process, but it has to be done.
Because there is no Taoist assistant who is good at this aspect.
Time passed slowly.
In the blink of an eye, more than two hours passed.
The sky gradually dimmed.
Poof!
There was another soft sound.
Zhang Rongfang frowned.
He strictly followed the key points in the alchemy foundation, and he also chose the appropriate amount for the middle portion.
He quickly blocked the fire, and used large pliers to open the lid of the alchemy furnace.
Sure enough, in the copper pot inside, there was only a dark sticky thing left.
Obviously failed again.
‘No. Something is wrong. '
Zhang Rongfang frowned, carefully took out the medicine residue, and examined it carefully.
All the medicinal materials in this medicinal residue showed no signs of fusion in the oil and water.
This means that the medicinal property is not formed, and has nothing to do with his fire control.
Generally, no matter how poor the fire control is, there will be a very small amount of medicinal materials fused.
But there is nothing in this lump of medicine dregs.
After extinguishing the fire, Zhang Rongfang did not continue to try.
He felt that even if he continued to try, he would return in vain.
Because he doesn't even see the **** of success now, let alone close to success, complete success.
Backing to the room, he took out the previous engraving cheats and studied them carefully.
Under the lights, he compared the words word by word to make sure that there was nothing wrong with him.
"So, is it possible that there are requirements on the flame temperature?"
Zhang Rongfang decided to adjust the flame and try again.
Perhaps the elixir was burnt, probably because the temperature of the fire was too high.
It may be possible to lower it a little.
Immediately, he asked Ah Er to buy a lot of coal and firewood, and slowly began to adjust the flame temperature.
After all, the prescription did not mention what temperature of flames should be used for alchemy.
However, a few days later, after four times in a row, alchemy failed again.
Even if he divides the main medicine of the century-old red ganoderma lucidum into ten parts, each part is refined and tried separately.
Now they are finally exhausted.
Not once.
This made Zhang Rongfang fall into deep thinking.
"What the **** is the problem?"
In the study room, he looked at the secret book of Jin Chan Gong engraved on the table, feeling restless and depressed.
"I have tested the heat several times, and there is no trace of fusion of the medicinal properties. In other words, maybe it is not a matter of the heat?"
"Is it possible"
Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, as if he had thought of something.
Standing up, Zhang Rongfang walked back and forth in the room several times, recalling the time in Tianbao Palace and the comparison with this time.
"Perhaps. This is really the problem!"
He walked quickly to the courtyard, and Chen Han was standing in front of the gate of the courtyard talking to Ah in a low voice.
Seeing him coming out, the two bowed to him from a distance, but Zhang Rongfang didn't have time to talk to them at this time.
He waved his hand as a response, and quickly came to Dan Lu.
"It seems that there is only one real reason!"
He took a breath.
"affim."
"There must be something wrong with this alchemy furnace! As a result, every time I make alchemy, the failure rate increases greatly!"
Immediately, he lit the fire again, and began to use the remaining medicinal materials to randomly configure a simple qi invigorating formula to refine the elixir.
Add water, add oil, add material powder.
Then boil, stirring.
Very quickly, in less than an hour, a small pot of qi invigorating medicine was ready.
Zhang Rongfang scooped up a little bit, inspected it carefully, then dipped a little bit, cooled it and put it in his mouth to taste.
"The medicinal properties are perfectly integrated." The smile on his face froze instantly.
This clearly proves that there is no problem with the pill furnace.
"So, which link is the problem?" He lifted the cauldron of the pill furnace, placed it on a high place to cool down, and waited for the follow-up to rub the pill with his hands.
While repeatedly replaying his previous alchemy steps.
"Could it be medicinal materials?"
His eyes flashed suddenly.
"The proportion of medicinal materials, something went wrong?"
He quickly took out the cheat book and checked it again.
But the ratio of medicinal materials is clearly recorded in the cheat book. How many medicinal materials, ores, oils, etc. must be contained in a elixir.
"The ratio is fine. Then"
Zhang Rongfang frowned.
"Could it be medicinal materials? I bought a fake product!?" He narrowed his eyes, immediately took the last bit of medicinal material residue, and walked out.
"Ah Er, you are here to take care of the house, brother Chen Han, please accompany me to the pharmacy."
"Yes!"
Chen Han nodded. Although he didn't know why Daozi looked ugly, and didn't know what kind of medicine Daozi had been refining these days, but as a guard, it was right to keep up.
The two quickly disappeared into the night and rushed down the mountain.
It was just a short time. An hour later, the two returned to the courtyard.
Zhang Rongfang's face obviously lost the previous anger.
The medicinal materials have been checked, and there is no problem at all.
Because the amount of alchemy is too small, he can't tell the authenticity of the medicinal materials, but the pharmacists in many shops have confirmed that the medicinal materials in this medicinal residue are absolutely genuine, no problem.
For a while, Zhang Rongfang fell into a dead end.
He sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace in the courtyard, opened the attribute bar, and looked at the skills above.
These days, he has been using the ordinary alchemy skill level, in alchemy.
But the Golden Toad Kungfu is a top-notch sidekick, and the pills needed may require extremely high attainments in alchemy to succeed?
‘Perhaps, I should add alchemy skills first? '
Zhang Rongfang hesitated.
Originally, he planned to keep the attribute points and the level of foreign medicine.
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(end of this chapter)
