Unexpectedly, he had just returned from outside the city and ended up running out of the city again.
Sitting in the carriage of Sifang Trading Company, I had an awkward chat with Deacon Qian.
After sitting for more than an hour, I walked through a wilderness and arrived outside a Taoist temple.
This Taoist temple is built on a low mountain, and there is a faint incense on the mountain.
It does have a bit of a dusty atmosphere.
"That master is a Taoist?"
In the world of spiritual practice, there are a group of ascetic monks who are dedicated to the Tao.
I like to build my dojo in this kind of wilderness, just because I don't want people to disturb me.
Deacon Qian showed a somewhat strange expression.
"Rongjun is the junior brother of the master of this Taoist temple, so he can be regarded as a member of the Taoist community."
can say that?
When Chen Bahuang saw this Rongjun with his own eyes, he immediately knew why. Deacon Qian had a strange expression.
This Rong Jun has the figure of a blacksmith, short and stocky, and the Taoist uniform he wears looks like it has been hung up.
"Deacon Qian, what's going on?"
as expected.
Just as Deacon Qian reminded them, as soon as they arrived, the other party's tone showed impatience.
"Master Rongjun, Mr. Chen needs to refine a furnace of elixirs, and I need your help."
Rongjun frowned and waved his hands towards the two of them without thinking.
"I don't know how to practice, and I don't know whether to ask me to make aphrodisiac pills or Xiongfeng pills."
This made Deacon Qian blush.
Without giving the two a chance to continue talking, Mr. Rong waved his sleeves and walked towards the back.
When he left, he was still mumbling.
"It's really strange, why the nine-leaf clover just can't be integrated into the Huanyang Pill."
"Obviously the ancient elixir recipe indicates the existence of nine-leaf clover."
"Is it possible that there is something wrong with the pill recipe?"
Lord Rong muttered to himself, looking very troubled. He was obviously stuck in some alchemy problem.
Seeing the other party's complete lack of face, Deacon Qian could only helplessly smile bitterly.
Before he came here, he had already told Chen Bahuang that something like this might happen.
Deacon Qian can still show off the prestige of Sifang Trading Company to others.
It's just a master of alchemy, a talent that is extremely valued by any force.
Being able to make friends with such a master is considered a good thing for him, and he would not dare to offend him.
"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry."
"Master Rongjun likes to study ancient remnant recipes and wants to re-study those ancient recipes that have been lost in the long river of history after years of changes."
"Now it seems that he has fallen into some kind of problem again."
Deacon Qian was about to get up and pull Chen Bahuang away, but the latter walked inside first.
Looking at Chen Bahuang's back, Deacon Qian's expression froze.
Even he himself often suffered from Rong Jun's nails and did not dare to lose his temper.
If this is because of the Chen Bahuang he brought, once he angers Lord Rong, it will cut off his own financial path.
"Mr. Chen, you can't go in!"
Deacon Qian hurriedly rushed inside.
I originally thought that when I went in, I would see Chen Bahuang being thrown out.
In addition to being a master of alchemy, Rong Jun is also in the late golden elixir stage.
And the Avenue of Fire is famous for its destructive power.
But when he saw the situation in the courtyard clearly, Deacon Qian was stunned.
Chen Bahuang was standing next to a table filled with various medicinal materials, talking to one of them.
But Rongjun, who had always had a bad temper, not only did not fight him off, but also looked serious and nodded from time to time.
"In other words, it's not the problem of Danfang, but the problem of Nine-leaf Clover."
Rong Jun doubtfully asked the doubts in his heart.
Chen Bahuang took the nine-leaf clover in his hand, looked at it carefully, and came to a conclusion.
"Your nine-leaf clover is from our Great Yan Dynasty, right?"
"Over the years, as the environment has changed, the area where the dynasty is located has also undergone minimal changes."
"Because of the strength of the dynasty, the area where Nine-leaf Clover was born has also undergone a slight change, with a hint of fire."
"It was this trace of fire that caused the final balance to be broken."
Rongjun still didn't believe it.
Because of the power of the dynasty, an ancient elixir can be changed?
"There are still many prescriptions that use nine-leaf clover. Is it possible that it will not affect the success?"
Chen Bahuang was stunned for a moment, and then he spoke out the knowledge that came to his mind like a robot.
"The elixirs that can be passed down have naturally been improved through generations."
"If you don't believe it, you can process the nine-leaf clover in advance to remove the fire contained in it, and then try opening the furnace again."
Lord Rong was indeed a person with a straightforward temper. He only glanced at Chen Bahuang and immediately turned around to start refining the pill.
Although he has a bad temper, he is worthy of being a master of alchemy.
Lord Rong's control over the Avenue of Fire is extremely precise, and not even a trace of extra firepower is wasted.
The flame in his hands was as if it had been given life.
Start the furnace and start the fire!
The flames hidden underground transformed directly into fire dragons, roaring in the fire.
Finally, he jumped out of the ground and crashed into the simple, heavy and exquisite cauldron.
"Boom!"
In just an instant, the temperature here increased so much, it was like being in molten lava.
However, Chen Bahuang and Deacon Qian did not leave because of the high temperature.
The opportunity to see a master refining alchemy with your own eyes doesn't come along very often.
Sometimes, just some inconspicuous little actions may affect whether a batch of elixirs can be completed.
Teach the apprentice and starve the master to death.
Most alchemy masters would not allow strangers to watch them making alchemy.
Only people of action like Rong Jun are so indifferent.
As the temperature rose to nearly a thousand degrees, the air next to the cauldron became distorted.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Rong Jun used the flame to lift the cauldron and continuously poured medicinal herbs into it.
After everything was prepared, the most important moment finally came.
The potions that smelled like grass and trees began to melt.
Whether it can succeed or not depends on this critical moment!
Everything is going very smoothly and we are about to reach the final step.
But at this time, Chen Bahuang suddenly frowned and shouted: "Hurry up and add Xuanming Water!"
Xuan Ming Shui, as soon as you hear it, you will know that it is a very cold thing.
At this time, this furnace is full of medicinal materials from Zhiyang.
Even a layman knows that you must not invest in things with different attributes at this time.
Rong Jun hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and took out a jade bottle from his arms.
A few drops of cold liquid, like tears, flew directly into the cauldron from the jade bottle.
Instantly mixed with those hot liquids.
It turned out that some of the elixirs that were about to break slowly began to heal with the help of these drops of cold liquid!
