Ancestral local tyrant system

Bai Xun stared at his ID card for a while, as if he was wondering whether the ID card was genuine or fake, but a twenty-year-old young man was not only able to improve his strength, but even made alchemy. Isn't it too incredible?

Although there are many ancient martial arts sects in China that have been passed down for a century or even thousands of years, even those big sects with a long history have never heard of such evildoers.

"Fang Jueyu, does this name sound familiar?"

Although they maintain some traditional customs, the place where they live is not completely isolated from the world. The Bai family’s manor also has the Internet. The younger generation of their family also goes to school in the city. In this age of advanced information, some You can learn things without leaving home.

"It turned out to be him!" Bai Xun knew that this Fang Jueyu was a very rich and very high-profile young man, but he couldn't think of it, he was far more than what he appeared to be.

"Well, I'm not here to chat and talk about family affairs," Fang Jueyu has been delayed for a long time, but yesterday he had a swordsmanship teacher Dugu Qiuqiu to say that today he is going to practice swordsmanship, "I Hurry up and make the pill, and I will go back in a while."

"Front..." Bai Xun originally wanted to continue to call Fang Jueyu a senior, but it didn't seem appropriate, so he changed his words altogether, "Mr. Fang, you really know how to make alchemy?"

"Is it difficult to make alchemy?" Fang Jueyu showed an inexplicable expression. He has the knowledge of pharmacology that Xiao Yi directly infused him with various medicinal materials, and he knew that Yao Chen, the master of medicine, had no idea how difficult it was to make alchemy in this era.

"Although I have only practiced with my teacher for two and a half days, I can make this first-grade pill with my eyes closed!" Fang Jueyu glanced at the medicinal materials in the yard, these things wanted to refine the body tempering The pill still lacks a few medicinal materials, but there is a blood ginseng and blood ganoderma, which can be used to refine a kind of pill called Chiyan Pill.

Chiyan Pill is a relatively mild fire-attribute pill, specially used to treat that kind of yin and cold injuries, and it can completely help Bai Ruhai get rid of that cold power.

"Two and a half days?" Bai Xun showed a bitter smile, and Hu Yin even showed a disdainful expression, thinking that this was really some kind of outsider, it turned out to be just a arrogant young man.

Twenty-year-old Huajin is incredible, but it is barely acceptable. After all, those martial arts geniuses are also geniuses who have entered Huajin at the age of thirty. They can rely on the accumulation of pills. Do it.

They just saw Fang Jueyu throw something that looked like a pill into his mouth. Maybe there was an alchemist teacher behind Fang Jueyu.

Since Fang Jueyu has such financial resources, he might really be able to eat the pill as a bean, and it is not impossible to enter Huajin at the age of twenty.But alchemy is different. How can it be done quickly in these two and a half days?Even if it was twenty years, it would be very difficult to enter the door to refine something that could barely be regarded as a liquid medicine.

"Master Hu, please try again." Bai Xun didn't believe that Fang Jueyu had the ability to make alchemy.

"What expressions are you guys! Look down on me, a personal trainee who practiced for two and a half days?" Fang Jueyu was not convinced. "My master is not an ordinary person. You find it incredible. From the eyes of his old man, it is normal operation!"

"I really want to see how the master of knowledge refines alchemy." Hu Yin said in a strange way. Since Fang Jueyu is not a congenital master, he is naturally not afraid to offend him.

"Hey!" Bai Xun shook his head. It seemed that Hu Yin had no intention of continuing to make medicine anymore. At this time, he could only be a dead horse doctor.

"Mr. Fang, our Bai family is mainly engaged in the medicinal material business. Just tell me what medicinal materials you need, and I will have someone prepare them immediately."

"No, these things are enough," Fang Jueyu said, "but I still need a tool for refining medicine!"

Teacher Yaochen is the strength of a supernatural being, and he can mobilize the cosmic source energy to transform it into flames, but Fang Jueyu is far from reaching this level, so he can only rely on external objects.

"I will prepare a medicine pot for Mr. Fang!"

"No, where is your kitchen?" Fang Jueyu asked suddenly nonchalantly.

"Mr. Fang, what are you..."

"I don't need a medicine pot, just find me a rice cooker or pressure cooker!"

"What?" Everyone who heard these words was stunned, using rice cookers and pressure cookers?This is alchemy!Are you cooking?Is this making us happy?

"Fang...Mr. Fang, now is not the time to be joking, my father's health is already in very bad condition. If he drags on, I'm afraid there will be life concerns."

"I'm not kidding," Fang Jueyu said, "Alchemy is very important for controlling the heat. The heating must be even and the time must be accurate. This pressure cooker is much easier to use than any pill furnace!"

Those high-level pill furnaces naturally have a strong auxiliary effect, but they require cosmic source power to control. The Bai family's medicine cauldron is good, but to be honest, it really doesn't help the alchemy so much.

"Well then, Mr. Fang will come with me." Bai Xun also felt that he must be crazy, and he actually accompanied Fang Jueyu to mess around with this person.

"I will see what the hell are you doing then!" Hu Yin followed.

"That's it!" Fang Jueyu lit the gas stove and put a pressure cooker on it. He turned around and said to Hu Yin, "Study and look good, although you can't learn it!"

Fang Jueyu picked up a medicinal plant and threw it directly into the pressure cooker.

It seems a very random action, but the skills contained in it are invisible to outsiders. Under the control of Fang Jueyu's mental power, the temperature of the flame burning evenly envelops the medicinal plant.

The impurities of the medicinal materials were gradually burned by the high temperature, and finally turned into a drop of crystal clear medicinal liquid, which was suspended in the center of the pressure cooker under the control of Fang Jueyu's bioelectric current.

He skillfully threw in several other medicinal materials one after another. The essence of those medicinal materials was perfectly refined by him, and at the bottom of the pressure cooker, there was already a pool of dusty powder.

Immediately afterwards, the liquid medicine of various ingredients condensed together and spun at high speed. If the effect of the medicine is condensed and mixed, a refreshing fragrance immediately permeates the entire kitchen.

"He really knows how to make alchemy!" Hu Yin showed a shocked look, just using a pressure cooker to make alchemy, no one would believe it, right?

It was only a first-grade pill, and it was not too difficult to refine. Twenty minutes later, a light red pill was formed, and a pattern of pill patterns appeared on the surface of the pill. This hand is the real pill. The essence is also the most difficult part to grasp.

"Pop!" Fang Jueyu turned off the fire, patted lightly in the air under the pressure cooker, and an extremely delicate Chiyan Pill suddenly fell into his hand.

"Okay, take it to Mr. Bai to take it!" Fang Jue threw the pill to Bai Xun.

Bai Xun shook his hand nervously, for fear of dropping this pill to the ground. He carefully looked at the pill. There was still warmth on the pill. Although he didn't know how effective the pill was, he believed it for nine points. .

On one side, Hu Yin was already surprised that he could not recover. As a pharmacist, he could not make a pill, but he was sure that this was a genuine pill!

"Using a pressure cooker can actually make a pill!" Suddenly Hu Yin began to wonder, is this the correct way to make a pill?