Qiao Shishi was still in class at this moment, and Wen Jiu unpacked several boxes.
She placed a large iron pot as black as carbon in the middle, with various small dishes and plates beside it. People who didn't know about it might think that she was going to cook in the dormitory.
"Wild chrysanthemum, red butterfly flower, seven-star purple leaves, pure lotus..."
Wen Jiu placed the herbs she was about to use on the ground one by one. This was her habit of making alchemy.
In a moment, the ground was filled with a whole row of flowers and plants.
Except for the wild chrysanthemum, which she had gathered from the kitchen before, she had bought the other herbs from the Star Network Supermarket.
Fortunately, Wen Jiu went to the library to look through the biological illustrations before, so even if the names and appearances of some herbs changed, she could still identify them.
Moreover, in the eyes of others, these medicinal herbs are basically useless. Few pharmaceutical companies will buy them, and ordinary people are not interested in buying them.
Therefore, their prices are very low, and some even have buy-one-get-three-free promotions.
For Wen Jiu, who is now impoverished, this is really a big bargain.
There are several types of medicinal herbs that are still scarce in modern times. Wen had to spend a lot of effort to collect them a long time ago, and inevitably spent a lot of money.
As a result, these herbs are now as rampant as Chinese cabbage, which makes Wen Jiu feel like he is getting a good deal.
She first took out a few seven-star purple leaves. Each plant has seven-petal leaves on it, and they are shaped like stars and are purple in color.
Suddenly.
A cluster of flames ignited at Wen Jiu's fingertips. The orange-red outer flame and the dark blue inner flame intertwined with each other, creating an extremely brilliant color.
With Wen Jiu's mental control, the flame gradually expanded, as if it was burning from the palm of his hand.
The next second, Wen Jiu threw the Seven-Star Purple Leaf into the flames.
The flames instantly enveloped the seven-star purple leaves, and the originally vibrant plants withered instantly.
As the sparks continued to beat, it was gradually refined into a small group of dark purple liquid.
Wen Jiujian had successfully refined it and tried hard to control the flames surging outward.
A ball of flame wrapped in the refining liquid was gradually detached from her palm, until it flew into the large iron pot and began to fade away.
Snap.
The dark purple liquid that was originally wrapped dripped into the large iron pot. When the liquid was completely dripped, the flame appeared in Wen Jiu's palm again.
Wen Jiu looked at this scene, feeling happy and sad at the same time.
She was happy because she still had extremely high control over the refining of medicinal herbs, but sad because she had no need to refining medicinal herbs part by part like this.
As a master of medicine refining, she can refine more than ten kinds of medicinal herbs at the same time.
The only drawback is that, for some unknown reason, she blows up the furnace extremely frequently.
So much so that she is the only one among all her disciples who has a single alchemy room.
However, she doesn't have an alchemy furnace now, so she can only refine the herbs, put them in a pot, heat them twice, and then roll them into pills.
In order to prevent himself from frying even with a big iron pot, Wen Jiu bought another pot as a spare.
Next, she refined the herbs one by one and poured them into the iron pot. Then use a mini grinder to grind the herbs that need to be powdered, put them into the iron pot and mix them with the liquid inside.
Finally, he placed the pot on the iron stand, controlled the flame in his hand to fly out, and slowly baked it under the iron pot.
This is Wen Jiu's first time making alchemy since he came to this world. Although the equipment is simple, there is not even an alchemy furnace.
But rubbing pills can still make do.
Wen Jiu patiently waited for the liquid in the pot to be roasted to perfection, and his mental power continued to control the flames.
After a while, I saw bursts of green smoke coming out of the pot.
She knew the time had come.
However, before she could extinguish the flame, the large iron pot suddenly began to tremble continuously.
Wen Jiu was so familiar with this kind of trembling that she immediately summoned the wood power to weave a protective barrier.
There was a boom.
The body protection was protected, but the bed between her and Qiao Shishi was blown over.
"Oh my God, what's happening?"
Wen Jiu never expected that Qiao Shishi would come back at this time.
Of course, Qiao Shishi didn't expect that as soon as she entered the door, she would see thick black liquid all over the place, even staining the walls and ceiling.
Black fragments were scattered everywhere, and the two small beds had been overturned by unknown wind and rain, leaving only a bed frame standing on its side.
If she hadn't seen Wen Jiu curled up on the ground, his hair messy. She really wanted to think that her dormitory had been ransacked by some kind of interstellar beast, which was why such a chaotic scene was left behind.
When Wen Jiu raised his head, he happened to see Qiao Shishi's stunned look.
"Well..."
She didn't know how to explain it to Qiao Shishi for a moment. She felt like she had blown the pot, which sounded outrageous.
"Jiujiu, are you injured?"
Fortunately, Qiao Shishi didn't worry too much, she was only worried about whether Wen Jiu had been injured anywhere.
"No, no." Wen Jiu stood up immediately, "I'm going to clean it right away."
"Just wait a moment, I'll go find the teacher and borrow a cleaning robot."
The main reason is that Wen Jiu rarely uses robots and has no idea about it.
So I didn’t know that cleaning is now almost all done by robots.
Qiao Shishi was very fast, and after a while, a one-meter-tall little robot hummed and followed her into the dormitory.
"This is a cleaning robot." Qiao Shishi explained to Wen Jiu, "Today's robots are very smart. They don't need to be controlled. They can complete the cleaning automatically. Let's just stay outside and wait."
Hearing this, although Wen Jiu was curious about the cleaning robot, cleaning was more important at the moment, so she and Qiao Shishi stood quietly outside the door, looking at the little robot.
"Clean, clean."
As a mechanical and cold voice sounded, the little robot suddenly lifted up and stretched out its four arms.
It held a cleaning tool in each hand, and it took less than ten minutes to restore the dormitory that was messed up by Wen Jiu's explosion to its original state.
After cleaning, it went out on its own. Wen Jiu guessed that it should have returned to the teacher.
The cleaning was done, but both of their beddings were stained with a layer of black ash.
Wen Jiu felt very sorry. She really didn't expect that she could explode the pills even if she rolled them in a big iron pot.
So she took the initiative to change Qiao Shishi's bedding and threw it into the washing machine.
"Jiujiu, I didn't mean to offend you." Qiao Shishi looked at Wen Jiu who was changing bedding with a puzzled look on her face, "I'm just curious, what did you do to make the dormitory look like that?"
Wen Jiu scratched his head in embarrassment, "I wanted to make some pills, but I didn't expect the device to explode."
After listening to what she said, Qiao Shishi nodded thoughtfully.
"Then do you want to continue? We can go to the rooftop, so we don't have to worry about blowing up the dormitory again."
