"...Yellow buds are born from the essence of different herbs and medicinal stones. I need to thoroughly study their evolution and properties in this process. In the end, I can naturally deduce the conditions for the production of yellow buds."
Yang Jixin said.
"it's out of the question!"
The ghost alchemist couldn't help but said, breaking Yang Ji's dream without hesitation:
"Different herbs, herbs have different properties, different mixing conditions, different temperature conditions, different times... these will lead to different changes. Even the same kind of medicinal materials will have completely different changes. You don't have any idea at all
use."
"How is this possible? Every medicinal material will always have a specific performance in a specific environment!" Yang Ji said lightly.
"That will require a lot of experimentation!"
"Then conduct a lot of experiments. Isn't that what we do these days?"
Yang Ji said calmly and glanced at the Ghost Alchemist.
"!!!"
The ghost alchemist looked at Yang Ji who was so close, with his mouth wide open. He originally wanted to argue, but at this moment he was suddenly speechless.
After seven days of refining in the alchemy room with Yang Ji, he didn't understand what he was doing until now!
"Madman? Genius?..."
Ghost Alchemist no longer knows how to describe Yang Ji.
The madness of this young man who was less than twenty years old had exceeded his imagination. In the past time, he had never encountered such a crazy person.
It is simply unimaginable to study the conditions and principles of yellow bud production through complex and large-scale experiments.
How many experiments are needed? Tens of thousands? One hundred thousand? One million?...
Even the ghost alchemist couldn't imagine what this was like. Just thinking about it made him feel stressed and like he was carrying the sky on his back.
"It's crazy! It's crazy!..."
The ghost alchemist murmured to himself, completely shocked. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!