"Grandpa? Isn't Medicine King your master?" Lu Zebai asked doubtfully.
"My grandpa taught me how to make medicine, so why is he not considered my master?" Ye Jun said confidently.
Lu Zebai was speechless, so he asked how the famous Medicine King in the imperial master world could accept a low-level pharmacist as his apprentice.
Su Yan ignored the petty quarrel between Ye Jun and Lu Zebai, but focused on the two spiritual plants that the King of Medicine was flipping.
"How come the White Immortal Salamander and the Ningyin Grass are planted together? They should be separated from each other by Yin and Yang."
Hearing this, the Medicine King glanced at the little girl in front of him and stopped what he was doing, "Are you a pharmacist?"
"No." Su Yan said honestly.
"What you just said is right. The White Immortal Salamander is an extremely yang thing, and the Ningyin Grass is an extremely yin thing, but yin and yang do not necessarily need to be separated."
Halfway through, King Yao turned his attention to his little grandson.
"Ye Jun, I have taught you the cultivation of spiritual plants for so long. Please tell me the secrets behind it."
Ye Jun, who was suddenly cueed, was shocked. He thought about it for a long time with a bitter look on his face, but he couldn't think of any way to do it.
The King of Medicine hated that iron could not become steel, and cursed: "I usually learn from pig's brain! Our Ye family's inheritance of medicine for generations is ruined by your boy!"
At the same time, Su Yan carefully observed the roots of the two spiritual plants.
The spiritual root of the Ning Yin Grass has a lifespan of three thousand years, but the black lines on the leaves are unusually sparse, and the cold air is obviously insufficient.
The White Fairy Salamander has a life span of tens of thousands of years, its stems and leaves are extremely thick, and it grows extremely vigorously. In contrast, the yang is strong and the yin is weak.
"Could it be that a thousand-year-old White Immortal Salamander can swallow a Thousand-year-old Ningyin Grass?" Su Yan said in a guessing tone, "You are using Ningyin Grass to raise this White Immortal Salamander."
After listening to Su Yan's analysis, Ye Jun was instantly enlightened and exclaimed: "So that's how it is!"
Yao Wang was also a little surprised after hearing Su Yan's words. He turned to look at his grandson. It was not as clear as a layman's analysis. He cursed again: "Look at me! Look at you again?"
Ye Jun pouted on the spot, expressing his grievance.
"Girl, you are right." Yao Wang looked at Su Yan with admiration in his eyes, "Why did you come to me?"
Although the little girl in front of him was plainly dressed, with her meticulous insight and superb understanding of spiritual plants, King Yao couldn't help but have a good impression in his heart.
This girl might be a good candidate for medicine.
"I need the formula for the fairy liquid." Su Yan said directly.
"Isn't this easy? Ye Jun, go and give her the formula." The Medicine King ordered Ye Jun readily.
"Grandpa..." Ye Jun was reluctant to part with his precious formula.
"Take it out quickly! It's not a rare thing." Yao Wang said impatiently.
"Oh..." Ye Jun reluctantly took out the formula of fairy liquid from the storage ring.
Su Yan glanced at the recipe list and murmured to herself: "Blood Spirit Grass, Cold Tobacco, Jade Pear Fruit..."
These are all correct, but there seems to be a missing ingredient.
What is it...
Su Yan recalled her long-standing memories and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "I know!"
"What do you know? Can you please stop being so surprised?" Ye Jun was a little unhappy with Su Yan because of his grandfather's tugging just now.
Su Yan ignored Ye Jun and said to the Medicine King: "There is something wrong with this formula."
"What?" Yao Wang was also a little confused.
"These medicinal materials are good, but cold tobacco and blood spirit grass cannot be put together. The medicinal effect will be diluted. Cold tobacco should be replaced with chalcedony, and a special material should be added, the dew on the demon grass. ."
As for why, Su Yan could only say that it was told to her by her unforgettable memory in the world of cultivation in her previous life.
Immortal spirit liquid has always been a commonly used elixir for imperial masters. It is necessary to assist the cultivation of spiritual beasts, and Su Yan is no exception.
In the world of cultivation, the purity of fairy liquid has generally reached over 90%. This is a top-notch formula derived from countless trials and errors by pharmacists.
Su Yan once had the opportunity to take a look and remembered it.
"The dew on the demon-companion grass... the dew on the demon-companion grass..."
The King of Medicine was not disdainful, but instead ran to the medicine refining workshop muttering something.
"Grandpa? You don't really believe this girl's nonsense, do you? Grandpa!" Ye Jun looked at the back of Medicine King in disbelief as he turned and left.
"Practice brings true knowledge." Su Yan said silently from the side.
Ye Jun gave Su Yan a complicated look, his expression seemed to say, I believe you are a ghost!
Lu Ze looked at Su Yan with innocent eyes during the day and said with admiration: "Boss, how do you know all this strange knowledge?"
"Read more books." Su Yan left three words.
The three people and one tiger left the medicine garden and were taken to the teahouse by Ye Jun to rest and wait for news from the King of Medicine.
"If my master finds out later that you are playing tricks on him, he will definitely not spare you. Just ask for your blessings." Ye Jun held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and crossed his legs, looking like a little ruffian.
Su Yan calmly took a sip of tea and did not reply.
After a while, the figure of Yao Wang faintly appeared not far from the tea room.
"You're done." Ye Jun's confident expression.
The next second, the excited voice of King Yao came: "Successful! Successful!"
The King of Medicine held two bottles of high-grade fairy liquid in his hands and held it up to his chest, and trotted over here, like an overly excited old man.
Ye Jun spit out the dogtail grass in his mouth and his eyes widened: "What's going on?"
"Purity is 92.3%! I succeeded! Hahahahahahahaha!" The Medicine King was ecstatic.
Ye Jun: "???"
"Girl, your formula is really amazing!" Yao Wang walked up to Su Yan and patted Su Yan's shoulder excitedly.
The rat in his mouth kept talking: "I have tried more than a hundred formulas, but I have never been able to break through 80%. I didn't expect that the formula you just casually mentioned can actually make a formula with a purity of 90%." The above fairy liquid!"
"Girl, tell me quickly, where did you get this formula? Is there an elder in the family who is a pharmacist? If this is the case, he must be a senior with great ability. If you have the opportunity, you must introduce it to me!"
Masters are often most eager to learn from each other.
Of course, Su Yan couldn't tell the King of Medicine that she got the formula from the world of cultivation, so she followed his words and said: "It is indeed the formula left by the elders in the family before they passed away."
"That's it...that's really a pity." Yao Wang said in a somewhat regretful tone.
"No, Grandpa? Are you sure you are using this girl's formula?" Ye Jun's expression turned pale with shock.
"Nonsense! Brat, when did you have such a brain?" Yao Wang scolded his grandson every day.
Ye Jun's weak heart was greatly shocked, and he turned to look at Su Yan with questioning eyes: "You are not some old monster pretending to be a little girl on the Internet, are you?"
After this reminder, Su Yan remembered that she was now in a virtual world, and her role and gender were all determined.
