Elder Zui thinks Feng Xi is talking nonsense!
Putting the name of the pill aside for now, the key point is that this stuff is really made by hand?
If such a powerful elixir could be kneaded with hands, what else would an alchemist do? !
He asked Feng Xi patiently: "What is going on?"
Feng Xi said with a smile: "Elder Zui, before I tell the truth, you have to be mentally prepared!
It's best to prepare some first aid pills, I'm afraid you'll die soon. "
Elder Zui: Thank you!
He gritted his teeth and said, "Just tell me, I can bear it."
Feng Xi sat down and poured herself a cup of tea:
“I just sent a message to the dead elder, I’ll talk about it after he comes over.
He can also rescue you if you are overstimulated. "
Elder Zui: "..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dead elder arrived.
Feng Xi gave the dead elder a big pill:
"Try the morning and evening pills I made."
The dead elder was much more happy than the drunk elder. He just stuffed it into his mouth and mouthed it. The sugar pill was quite delicious.
Then, I was stunned!
"This, is this the Purgatory Nirvana Pill?"
Feng Xixin said, he must be a dead elder!
Compared with people who are full of twists and turns, people who lack heart and lungs trust their intuition more.
Feng Xi nodded: "Yes, this is the Purgatory Nirvana Pill, the Purgatory Nirvana Pill that Elder Zui has always dreamed of."
Elder Zui was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
He tried refining it several times without success, but the little girl Xue Wuyou rubbed it out with her hands? Isn't this a joke? !
Feng Xi saw that the heat was almost over, so she stopped being shy.
"Elder Zui, I thought it was a pity that you wasted the medicine residue, so I kept the storage ring.
After returning to my residence, I recalled your heroic appearance when you were making alchemy, and then your superb level of alchemy. I felt that you should not fail.
Besides, you worshiped the devil before making the elixir, how could it be unsuccessful? !
Out of trust in your strength and respect for the Demon God, I took the risk and tasted a few dregs of the medicine, and then I discovered that it actually contained a very strong medicinal effect.
I was enlightened instantly!
Who stipulates that elixirs must be refined into round elixirs? It can also be medicinal juice, medicinal residue, or any form of finished product!
I'm afraid you might think I'm being fanciful, so I mixed honey and flour and kneaded them into big pills, which would make it more acceptable.
Don't think I'm teasing you, I just want you to learn the truth step by step, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. "
Elder Zui looked dull.
The dead elder slapped his thigh:
"Yes! Why didn't I think of this?!
Traditional medicinal materials include medicinal soups, pills, ointments, and medicinal powders. The elixirs we refine should not be limited to just one type!
Old drunk, you have refined the Purgatory Nirvana Pill almost ten times over the years, right?
There must be half a bucket of medicine dregs you dumped, right? !
I feel sorry for you! "
Elder Zui choked and fainted.
Feng Xi was speechless.
She asked the dead elder to come over, mainly to prevent the drunk elder from being over-stimulated and causing an accident. The result was good, he also sprinkled a handful of salt on his wounds.
Of course, she had other motives for seeking Elder Death.
Although after this period of contact, she felt that Elder Zui was still a good character.
But people's hearts are complicated.
What if he doesn't want the truth about the Purgatory Nirvana Pill to be spread and kills people to silence them?
It is safer to have more than one person present.
The dead elder first fed an elixir to the drunk elder, and then took out a small porcelain bottle and shook it under his nose. The drunk elder slowly woke up.
Elder Dead was about to speak, but Feng Xi was afraid that he would give Elder Zui another blow, so he spoke first:
"Elder Zui, the past is in the past, there is no point in thinking about it anymore.
Besides, you have never worshiped the demon god before refining elixirs, so you may not have succeeded in refining them before.
To take a step back, we have made a major discovery this time, and it is worth paying a little price, right? "
Elder Zui was suddenly angry and angry just now, but his mental endurance was actually not that bad.
He sighed: "You're right, I'm obsessed with it."
When he looked at Feng Xi again, he felt that the little girl in front of him was so pleasing to the eye!
Sharp-tongued?
That means quick reactions and outstanding eloquence!
Low cultivation level?
That is a hidden dragon in the abyss, and sooner or later it will soar into the sky!
No wonder she came to the Alchemy Pavilion wearing boots in the first place. This was the destined fate between them!
A fate that cannot be avoided!
He just thought in his heart, the dead elder is much more direct!
"How's it going? I just said that Xiao Wuyou is a good kid!
Let’s not talk about anything else. Who dares to be so stupid as to taste the dregs of medicine? She dares!
This courage is almost as good as mine!
I think back then I was the master who even dared to taste poison pills!
Also, her ability to name is pretty good. You have tried to refine it so many times without success. If she hadn't pierced the window, wouldn't you have been finished sooner or later? ! "
Elder Zui: "..."
He missed the old dead elder who didn't say a few words for a year.
[Continue at five o'clock]
