Zuo Feng stared at the medicine furnace in front of him with a serious face, and his whole mind was also placed in the medicine furnace. To be more precise, the flame in the medicine furnace,

At this time, the flames were not entangled as before, but the red and white flames dispersed. The temperature of the red flame was slightly lower than that of the white flames. Dozens of drops of crystal clear medicine were floating and deep in the red flames, but the white flames were interspersed like silk screens in the center.

On Zuo Feng's face, Gu Jing Wubo could not see any joy or anger, but he slowly pulled back with one hand, grabbed a herb beside him and threw it into the medicine furnace.

As soon as the herbs entered the medicine furnace, it fell into the white flame. The hot high temperature made the herbs twist and deform instantly. Several drops of turbid medicine were separated from it. Other parts of the herbs quickly turned into powder and finally fell to the bottom of the furnace.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Feng controlled the red flame to quickly enter the center, separating the white flame from the turbid medicine liquid. But even so, the temperature in the center was still higher than the surrounding temperature. In just a few blinks, the few drops of turbid medicine liquid began to change, and the tiny black impurities were slowly extracted.

As impurities continue to be discharged, the previously extremely turbid medicine liquid began to slowly become crystal clear. It was not until these medicine liquids became similar to those in the surrounding red flames that Zuo Feng began to activate the red flame to wrap the newly refined medicine liquid and slowly move towards the outside.

At this time, the old man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and lay in the weeds again. The difference was that at this time there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, as if he had seen a treasure that had never been discovered before. The old man's joy and excitement lasted for a while, and seemed to remember something, and the joy on his face gradually faded.

He glanced at the young man who was concentrating on refining medicine again, and the old man said to himself in a helpless tone: "What a good seedling, it's a pity that I can't accept you as a disciple, it's a pity..."

After the old man said softly, he turned over and closed his eyes to rest again. However, Zuo Feng always focused on the medicine furnace in front of him, and did not notice any changes in the old man's expression. He did not hear any words of what the old man said. Time passed slowly while Zuo Feng was concentrating on refining medicine. Until he used up the last trace of spiritual power, he lay directly on the ground.

At this time, Zuo Feng still had a bottle of medicine beside him, which was stored with very pure medicine liquid. He did not continue to fusion, because his spiritual power and spirit were almost exhausted at this time, and he didn't care about losing a small bottle of medicine liquid. His body was lying on the ground in a large shape, and then he heard a slight snoring sound, and he fell asleep like this.

Although he was lying on the cold and hard ground, Zuo Feng still felt comfortable sleeping. This comfort came from psychological aspects. In the past month, he almost always found a safe place to rest in the forest. Although the little beast "front the wind" could also alert him to the surroundings, Zuo Feng still dared not rest assured and boldly.

When Zuo Feng woke up, it was already the sun, and he was so shocked by the dazzling sunshine that he couldn't stand it, so he had to open his eyes.

Zuo Feng sat up slowly. The spiritual energy that was exhausted from refining medicine last night had been completely recovered at this time. Zuo Feng was not surprised by this. His spiritual energy recovery speed was faster than others. Even when he was sleeping, the acupoints around his body would slowly absorb the spiritual energy, and he would follow the exercises and finally gather in the sea.

This was also what Zuo Feng discovered when he was in the Spirit Beast Mountains some time ago. Once he fell down and rested exhausted, he found that his body could absorb spiritual energy on its own and also operated independently according to the meridians of the Soul-Melting Technique. Zuo Feng was in a half-dream and half-awake at the time, so he also felt this wonderful experience a little.

Later he came to a conclusion that the beast soul in his chest was like another heart of his own. This beast soul would stop all activities when Zuo Feng was completely awake, and after Zuo Feng was sleeping or resting, it would start to operate on its own. Although it would not speed up Zuo Feng's cultivation speed, it could restore the lost spiritual energy by sleeping, which also made Zuo Feng overjoyed.

"If you wake up, get up happily. Why is it so lazy at such a young age?"

The sound that sounded very harsh before, but now Zuo Feng sounds much more pleasant. At the same time, he is full of gratitude and admiration for the old man. The old man has solved the problem that Zuo Feng has been thinking hard for nearly a month with just a few words.

Not only that, Zuo Feng also learned about the final fusion step. He didn't have to merge one by one as carefully as himself. He fused all the refined medicines together at one time, not only saved time and effort, but also maintained the effect to the best state. These things can be said to be that no one had ever told Zuo Feng.

A little different from others, Zuo Feng actually did not have a teacher to teach him the art of refining medicine. In the past, he only knew about medicine, but he knew from Zhuang Yu. However, Zhuang Yu himself was limited by his physical condition and could not practice the art of refining medicine. Therefore, his refining skills were strictly practiced through books and continuous attempts to explore.

"You invited the old man to have a meal yesterday, and the old man will repay you today and give you a breakfast."

Zuo Feng stood up with a smile. Although the old man said something ugly, it can be seen that he had absolutely no malice towards him. He could already see from what happened last night.

After looking at the unkempt old man again, Zuo Feng felt speechless. The other party was obviously a senior expert with superb strength and excellent achievements in medicine, but he wanted to make this ridiculous outfit.

"Hurry up and eat, and give me some medicine after dinner. Just the two tricks you made last night, you would really ruin those good medicinal materials."

Zuo Feng heard a black thread. He seemed to have promised him to do his best to brew wine, but now he listened to the old man's tone, as if he had to pay back his debts.

Without saying anything else, Zuo Feng stood up and entered the straw shed. There were three pieces of dry food in the center of the table. Zuo Feng grabbed one without hesitation and put it into his mouth. The taste was a little different from what he had eaten before, but overall it was still very good.

In fact, Zuo Feng was already hungry last night, but he was refining medicine wholeheartedly and had no time to take care of his stomach. After the medicine was refined, Zuo Feng was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger, so he fell asleep like that.

Seeing that Zuo Feng had already had breakfast, the old man didn't say much, he threw out a small package while waving his hand. Zuo Feng's eyes flashed slightly, because when the old man waved his hand just now, he clearly saw that the package was flying out of a ring worn by the old man.

As the old man, it was not a rare thing to have a storage crystal, so his attention immediately turned to the package on the table, and opened the package with some confusion. It was actually full of medicinal materials. From Zuo Feng's eyes, he also saw that the quality of these medicinal materials was quite small.

The old man gently glanced at Zuo Feng with a puzzled look on his face, leaned leisurely on the back of the chair, and said, "These medicinal materials are for you to refine medicine. This is the prescription."

After saying that, the old man threw out a piece of paper. Zuo Feng grabbed the unsightly piece of paper that was rubbed like waste paper and spread it gently.

The three big words above immediately attracted Zuo Feng's attention, "Juli San", Zuo Feng had heard of this before. Among the medicines of Yaosan, it can be regarded as a very high-quality existence, and because of the scarcity of its prescription, it is not often seen on the market.

“Give it to me,”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and see, I'll give you half a quarter of an hour."

The old man's words were not at all emotional. After hearing this, Zuo Feng didn't dare to think about anything else. He hurriedly began to carefully observe the wrinkled prescription in his hand. Zuo Feng's memory was already very good. He memorized all the contents without using half a quarter of an hour, put the prescription on the table and gently pushed forward.

"Remember,"

"Um"

Facing Yao Xun's questioning with a puzzled look, Zuo Feng answered confidently. The old man nodded slowly. The old man didn't say much, pulled out the dirty palm from his sleeve, bending his finger and gently flew a small line of fire like eyes half flying straight towards the prescription. The wrinkled paper was ignited instantly, but Zuo Feng was surprised to find that the table under the paper was intact.

In addition, Zuo Feng noticed that in the moment when the old man blinked his finger, there was no fire-induced object like the flame crystal in his palm. Although it was just a small technique, Zuo Feng couldn't help feeling a little moved.

‘It is this fire-attracting and controlling fire. If I can learn it, it will definitely greatly improve my level of refining,’

Just as Zuo Feng was thinking about something, the old man seemed to have seen something, smiled slightly on his face, and then he said, "Since you have understood, hurry up and go to refine medicine for me, why are you still standing here like a fool?"

This time, Zuo Feng did not hesitate at all. Someone provided medicinal materials to refine medicines. This was the best opportunity. Zhuang Yu once told him that the main difficulty of training an alchemist is to pay a high price, so that high-level alchemist is generally in the hands of major forces.

This time someone provided medicinal materials to him and could give him some advice. Zuo Feng naturally would not miss it in vain. So he quickly grabbed the pack of medicinal materials on the table and walked towards the open space where he refined medicine last night.

Zuo Feng had a question at this time. When he followed Yao to the straw shed yesterday, it was already a little late, and it was not surprising that there were no people around him. But now it was already noon, but there was still no one around him. Moreover, with his keen hearing, he did not find any sound within a dozen feet of the surrounding area.

‘Are the houses around here empty and no one lives there?’ Zuo Feng thought in his heart,

(End of this chapter)
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