Once he thought about this clearly, Ye Chongtian temporarily put down his attempt to refine intermittent paste, and devoted himself to martial arts practice.

The most important one is the practice of internal strength.

Before the Innate Lihuo Art, he had already practiced to the third level, and his internal strength was approaching four digits. After a while of diligence and hard practice, and the owner of the martial arts hall Leng Wubing, he finally improved his level again within ten days, pushing the Innate Lihuo Art to the fourth level, and his internal strength officially exceeded one thousand!

Although the internal strength value of the world in the sword cannot be completely compared with the actual situation in Ye Chongtian, he can also clearly feel that his total internal strength is higher than that of ordinary second-level warriors in solid realm, which is one of the reasons why he can challenge fifth-level warriors in solid realm such as thunder danger.

If there is no such premise, even if you have high martial arts skills, you cannot harm the opponent with too much power gap, which is completely useless.

Unfortunately, in addition to the improvement of internal strength, what is more important is the opening of a new power line to improve the condensation and purity of essence and blood. Ye Chongtian just improved it once not long ago. It is not enough to make a breakthrough for the time being, but at this time the internal strength is strong, which means that he has made sufficient preparations for the next improvement.

As long as the time is right, he will easily make another breakthrough!

At this time, the internal strength increased greatly, and Ye Chongtian was more confident and began to try to refine the Hundred Refining Intermittent Paste again!

"This time your internal strength has exceeded 1,000. It should be no problem to refine this hundred-refined intermittent ointment..."

Murong Yan finally became generous once, and this time he gave Ye Chongtian a clear reminder. He heard this and Ye Chongtian knew even more. He thanked Murong Yan, bought another hundred medicinal materials at the pharmacy, and began to try to prepare them.

Because the final product is a paste-like medicine powder, the preparation method is different from that of refining it into a elixir. Ye Chongtian grinds various medicinal materials into powder, adds water, stirs and mixes well, and pours it into the medicine cauldron.

After the fire was created under the cauldron, a fragrance of medicine immediately floated out.

Ye Chongtian poured all his energy into the cauldron cover, and each of them slowly entered the cauldron with internal force, stirring the paste-like medicine soup repeatedly.

After a while, Ding Chinese Medicine Soup boiled, bubbling with bubbles, and the aroma of medicine became stronger.

Boss Sun of the pharmacy sucked his nose, turned his head and smiled at Leng Wubing who was drinking beside him, "Brother Leng, I think this kid can really make this intermittent ointment this time. Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that he not only has excellent martial arts qualifications, but also has such a great qualifications in alchemy. He is really a heroic young man!"

Leng Wubing's face was also a little dazed, "It's only ten days since he got this pill recipe? Why can he figure out how to refine it so quickly?"

"The Yangtze River pushes the old waves, and now it is the world of young people..."

Boss Sun shook his head and smiled, "Brother Leng, if he really refines a hundred-refined intermittent ointment and cures your leg injury, then you should consider finding a successor for your hard work."

When talking about this, Leng Wubing's expression suddenly became solemn and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Boss Sun did not rush to persuade him again, but just smiled and shook his head slightly.

Ye Chongtian refining intermittent ointment is also at the most critical moment.

He felt that the medicine cauldron was like a hot furnace, and he had to constantly input internal force and stir the ball of ointment to barely maintain it without condensing and drying.

This is even more difficult than when refining alchemy, because it requires more precise control and stronger internal strength.

His forehead was already sweating, and he couldn't help feeling stretched.

"Don't be greedy. The first time you refine it, it's good to make one portion. Why do you need to distract yourself from controlling ten portions of ointment?"

Seeing that he looked solemn, Murong Yan couldn't help but speak to remind him.

"good!"

Ye Chongtian suddenly woke up, slapped his head, and immediately relaxed his control, focusing only on the refining of three central ointments.

With his current internal strength and control, it is really hard to bear to make ten pieces of intermittent cream at a time. If he focuses on three pieces, he will feel much more relaxed.

The ointment in the medicine cauldron became more and more viscous under the baking of the elixir fire. The portions that Ye Chongtian could not take care of were all sticking into a ball, emitting bursts of burnt smell, but the three portions in the middle were still stirred, and the color was even darker.

Boss Sun frowned and sneeze.

"Why, that kid failed?"

Leng Wubing also vaguely smelled the burnt fragrance of medicinal herbs, but his nose was not as sensitive as Boss Sun, and he couldn't help asking.

Speaking of which, Ye Chongtian’s failure is the right thing to do. He is so young and the requirements for refining intermittent paste are so high. Success is a strange thing.

"not necessarily."

Boss Sun shook his head, "Although he destroyed a few portions of medicinal materials, there are still two or three portions of medicinal materials that have hope of becoming a paste. This kid also knows how to make choices. If he wanted to cover everything for the first time, he was afraid that he would not get the last portion. Now he only focused on two or three portions, which would have a good effect..."

He is a great expert in medicinal materials. Although he is not good at alchemy, he knows the properties of medicine well. He also agrees with Ye Chongtian's choice.

"oh……"

Leng Wubing would rather settle down, but since he had asked, it was impossible to keep his mind as if he was not concerned about his business just now. He would inevitably stand up and sit down often, looking fidgeting.

"Brother Leng, don't be impatient. I see that he is successful this time. If he really makes a few plasters, I wonder if he will come to give you a try..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang from the Dan Room. It was the time to open the tripod!

"Is it done?"

Even Boss Sun couldn't help but look up and look out the door.

Did Ye Chongtian succeed in refining the Hundred Refining Intermittent Paste this time? Will he deliver it?

Although Leng Wubing did not stand up, he could not help but turn his eyes to the door.

But how long did Ye Chongtian rush towards him, smiled at the corner of his mouth, ran to Boss Sun, and handed over a bottle.

"Boss Sun, I just refined the Hundred Refining Interruption Ointment and succeeded two copies. I thought that Senior Leng's leg injury might be saved, so I specially brought it and asked Boss Sun to give him medicine to try it!"

Boss Sun laughed and turned his head, only to see that there was a hint of tears in Leng Wubing's eyes.

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Mu Family Enze Hall.

On the day when the nameless alchemist arrives once a month, Mu Mingyao never dares to neglect. When she heard that the nameless alchemist was here, she quickly prepared to welcome her and served incense tea.

"Senior Wuming, the Baizi Baishe Pills you consigned at my Mu family last time, have been sold out, and the total amount of 200,000 taels of silver... Is it still the same as last time, deposited in the Datong Money House?"

The price of 2,000 taels is slightly lower than the highest price on the market, but Ye Chongtian is already satisfied with the fact that the large pharmacy shops are in sufficient supply and can still sell at such a high price.

He nodded and lowered his voice, "Okay! This time, I will give you 10% of the account, 55% of the account, you only need to deposit 100,000 taels for me!"

Mu Mingyao was surprised, "Senior, this is not suitable. At the time of the 46th and 6th, my Mu family had already taken advantage of it. How could I get more than 10% of you? "

"It's okay!"

Ye Chongtian waved his hand, "The raw materials for refining Baizi Baishe Pills are all produced by your Mu family. I just took some effort. It's enough to divide the 50% share..."

Mu Mingyao wanted to say something else, and Ye Chongtian shook his hand again, "Besides, after this time, I have another elixir to be consigned to your Mu family, and I have to rely on you!"

"oh?"

Mu Mingyao was both surprised and happy. The last time the nameless alchemist took Baizi Baishe Pills. Although the sales were pleasant, the craze was about to pass by now. If he could come up with new magical pills, it would be of great help to the Mu family.

"I don't know what pill it is, can you see it?"

Ye Chongtian smiled slightly, took out a jade bottle from his arms, and handed it to Mu Mingyao. Mu Mingyao opened the cap and looked inside, and saw a ball of black crystal ointment forming a ball, emitting a strong fragrance. He couldn't help but be surprised and happy, and shouted loudly.

"Hundred-refined intermittent ointment!"

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Chapter completed!