It's obvious that Li Yiyi's purpose is to calm down Yiran.
Then Jin Chen and Zhou Huiyang also entered the school, nodded to Yi Ran, then walked to the corner and clasped fists to salute the two unattractive-looking people. After nodding with the three teenagers, they returned to the first row and sat next to Li Yiyi.
They also came to support Yiran after receiving news from the clan.
They all believed in Yiran's abilities, and they even knew that there was no one except the royal family who could summon people to attend classes at such a speed.
But as long as the three of them sit here, no one will dare to cause trouble easily.
Just like those four people actually have good family backgrounds, otherwise they would not have received the news so early.
But even such a person can be regarded as a genius. After seeing Li Yiyi and the others, he instantly looked like a defeated rooster, lying sickly on the table, no longer the same as Zheng Tian.
And after they saw Li Yiyi, Jin Chen and Zhou Huiyang, the three top young people in Windfire City, saluting the people in the corner, they instantly understood who they were.
The terrifying School No. 8!
This number has long been remembered by the entire younger generation in Wind and Fire City, because this school has produced many children with terrifying abilities.
Then there is no need to guess any more about the identities of the five people.
After Li Yiyi and the other three were seated, young people kept approaching the school. When they came, they were grinning and talking evil words, but when they saw the people sitting in the first row, they immediately fell silent and obediently found a seat to sit down quietly.
Of course, after receiving the news, there were also those who were sincerely willing to learn the art of alchemy and become alchemists. After entering the door, they immediately found a seat near the front and sat down.
There were even some women who were neither magicians nor martial arts practitioners. When they saw Yi sitting at the instructor's seat, they immediately cast a blessing, then found a seat near the front and looked at Yi lovingly. Of course.
Yiran knew the identities of these girls the moment he saw them.
Basically, they are the legitimate daughters of big families. They have no talent as a magician and do not want to practice martial arts. They eventually become a tool for family marriage.
If you think about it for a moment, you will know that they are the direct relatives of those old men who appear on the fourth floor of the Alchemist Guild.
After all kinds of boys and girls entered the school and took up half of the seats, some older people finally appeared.
Many of them are wearing robes with the Green Spirit Grass symbol embroidered on their chests. They are old men who have been immersed in the art of alchemy for decades.
Only limited by their talent and inheritance, most of them were stuck as second-level alchemists and struggled, and those with better luck could barely become third-level alchemists.
After they saw the notice issued by the Alchemist Guild, they rushed here non-stop. They could teach third-level alchemy techniques. Even if they were not Zhao Yiyao, the fourth-level alchemist, they would not be much inferior.
But when they saw the young man at the instructor's table, their expressions became slightly heavier, thinking that the Alchemist Guild might not have been favored by this person to help him.
Some people thought to themselves that it was okay to sit down and listen since they were here, while others held up their sleeves and snorted and turned around to leave.
When the time came, Li Ji and Li Qi both returned to the school. The school, which could accommodate thousands of people, could only hold three to four hundred people.
The appearance of the two men cheered up the young men and old men in the school. They did not recognize the young men on the stage, but they all knew the two old men.
After the two of them went to Huang Zhan's corner and took their seats, Yi Ran slowly stood up, burst out his spiritual power, and closed the door.
Simply showing a hand shows a little bit of his strength.
Then he went straight to the point without any further verbosity.
"Most of the people here want to become alchemists, or are seniors who have been immersed in this way for a long time. I am here to tell you some of my experience in alchemy. I hope it will be helpful to you."
Yiran's words
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As soon as it came out, the old men felt a little relieved, but in the eyes of the young people, it became a sign of lack of confidence.
"According to my understanding, refining medicine is based on the prescription records, controlling the amount of medicine through mental power, adjusting the heat and condensing the effect of the medicine at the same time, until all the medicine liquid is condensed to a certain extent."
"Therefore, the art of refining medicine can be broken down into several steps. The first is to temper the medicinal materials, the second is to control the amount of medicine, and then the heat and the time to boil the medicine."
"..."
Yiran's lecture lasted for two hours until noon. Although all of it was the most simple principles, it gave everyone a deeper understanding of the concept of refining medicine.
The concept of one medicinal plant or a few drops of medicinal liquid recorded in many prescriptions was directly quantified by Yiran. This was of course influenced by Yiran's education in that world.
Science requires rigor rather than general concepts. No two medicinal herbs will be exactly the same, and even the same drop of medicinal liquid will contain more or less energy.
This depends on how much essence the alchemist can extract from the medicinal materials.
Such a quantified concept directly shocked Zhao Yiyao beyond measure.
It has directly transformed the art of alchemy from a mysterious and profound understanding into a concept that everyone can understand. Even as long as the mental control is strong enough, everyone can become an alchemist.
For two whole hours, there was silence in the school, except for the sound of Yiran's narration.
And these two hours of narration directly changed the understanding of alchemists in the Wind and Fire Principality about refining medicine.
In the afternoon of that day, Yiran began to refine the potions, starting from the first-order potions to the top third-order potions, and refined ten kinds.
Moreover, even the most difficult third-level potion did not take more than half a stick of incense. After a smooth operation, the old men directly regarded it as a god-like existence.
When the setting sun set and the moonlight quietly appeared, Yiran also stopped. He talked for a long time and demonstrated for a long time. Even a person as talented as Yiran felt tired.
Everyone who stayed felt that they had come and returned happily. As for those who didn't come and those who came and left, it was naturally useless to regret it.
As everyone attending the lecture dispersed, Yiran followed Li Ji directly to the palace to meet the king of the country, Tang Yu.
After some courtesy, Yiran once again received the reward of being able to select collections from the treasury. Although Yiran thought it was his duty to save Tang Ling, Tang Yu felt that he had to reward it.
Since this was the case, Yiran readily agreed.
There are only less than ten days until the end of the New Year. In addition to practicing in the dormitory, Yiran also spends a lot of time in the Alchemist Guild. Sometimes he goes to buy cheap medicinal materials, and he also communicates with Zhao Yiyao to refine medicine. Experience.
Zhao Yiyao, who has been immersed in this Tao for many years, although his vision is insufficient due to inheritance, his refining techniques and experience are far from what Yiran can match.
These few days of exchanges have made Yiran's alchemy skills improve a lot, and there are faint signs of breakthrough.
In this fulfilling but comfortable day, the New Year has finally arrived. Perhaps to celebrate this important day, another heavy snow has fallen on the world before the heavy snow has melted.
Yiran was helping Huang Zhan and the others post couplets and door gods, Zhao Tianming was preparing food in the house, and Ma Mingyao and the others went to the martial arts stage to compete.
Everyone cherishes these last few days very much. Maybe they will have to disperse their things after tomorrow. I don’t know when we want to meet again next time.
It was approaching noon, the snow had not let up yet, and the sky and the earth were vast. Ma Mingyao and the other three returned together, watching the busy Zhao Tianming, and helped prepare lunch.
When the dishes on the table gradually filled up, Yiran started to see the space
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He took out six jars of Qingshan wine from the ring, which were the few remaining items in Yiran's space ring. Each jar was mixed with the dregs of Dragon Bone Huoxue Dan.
Good wine and good food, teachers, brothers and sisters, have a great time.
After three rounds of drinking, even Yiran was really drunk. All she could do was to say "have another drink".
At the end of the drink, everyone was shaking, and there was only one thought in their minds. This wine seemed to be too strong.
Yiran was also intoxicated by wine, tapping his chopsticks on the wine bowl with half a bowl of Qingshan wine left, and humming a mountain ballad.
"Qingshan wine, Qingshan wine,
Qingshan Wine in Qingshan Town,
Bluestone road, blue brick bridge,
The small roads in Qingshan Town wind around.
I'll send you back a thousand times,
I have longed for you to come.
Sending wine to each other on the bluestone road,
Under the blue brick bridge, the aroma of wine is strong,
You drink a cup of Qingshan wine,
Welcome him with wine when he returns.
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Qingshan wine is actually also known as Liren wine. It uses the worst and strongest wine to keep all the passers-by.
Just because Qingshan is backed by the Jedi, Qingshan Town wants to use wine and the winding bluestone road to leave waves of monks and warriors who want to enter the Jedi to fight for opportunities.
But how many people can return to Qingshan Town and drink another glass of Qingshan Wine?
In fact, Qingshan wine is divided into farewell wine and reunion wine. When you go, drink a glass of the strongest farewell wine and bury a jar of top-grade reunion wine under the blue brick bridge.
Let those who are in the Jedi still have a thought in their hearts, whether they can go back alive and take a sip of the reunion wine, whether it is really that high-quality.
It's just that there are more and more wine jars buried under the blue brick bridge, and many of them can only be placed on the ground. You can smell the aroma of wine when you walk on the bridge.
After saying goodbye, there was no chance to try the taste of reunion wine again.
The six of them fell into a drowsy sleep as the drunkenness grew stronger. Only the cold wind howled outside and the heavy snow was swaying.
After burning the incense, Yi Ran woke up, walked outside the house and looked at the flying snow in the sky, laughing at herself:
"Everyone gets drunk without being drunk. Strong alcohol burns the heart and stomach, but it's hard to find a drunk these days."
Immediately, the sword energy on his body ripped through the air and tore through the snow curtain, striking the ground in front of the door. A two-foot-deep ravine suddenly appeared, but the ground did not shake at all.
After drinking the farewell wine, Yiran buried the last six jars of reunion wine, hoping that one day they could dig out the wine here and have a drink together.
Then the sword energy swept across again, and the ground became flat again. After a few gentle steps, there were no traces left.
After the heavy snow cover has melted away for more than ten days, no trace will be left.
Looking back at the five drunk people in the room, Yiran smiled, closed the door, and turned around into the wind and snow.
Parting is so sad, it’s better to say goodbye without saying goodbye.
The sky is covered with snow, the ground is covered with frost, old friends gather together and the wine overflows.
The New Year comes and goes. How will we get together after we say goodbye now?
Another glass of wine, another glass of wine, time flies by and love remains the same as before.
The brocade is cold, the clothes are plain, and the tea and wine are light for travelers in foreign lands.
Guests come and go. Life is short, so cherish the wine.
A young man's heart is bitter, a young man's heart is troubled, a young man is not troubled by the sorrow of separation.
Another glass of wine was poured out, and another glass of wine was poured out. The young man poured out his troubles with wine.
Think again, think more, and the journey of youth will be long and love will be longer.
The young man who returned from the sword was dressed in plain clothes. He was about to leave the city with the sword when he remembered that there was no wooden sword in his waist.
I laughed at myself, I had ten days of free time, and browsed through the books in the library, but I forgot to refine a sword magic weapon for myself.
Then he stepped out of the city alone and walked towards the north.
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