Although Wen Junyun left very few elixir recipes for Qin Hao, there were even fewer low-level elixir recipes. There were only a dozen elixir recipes from first to third-level elixirs in total.
However, although they are rare, in Qin Hao's perception, these elixirs are extremely important, and they basically meet his current requirements for elixirs.
He closed his eyes slightly and scanned the previous inheritance of Wen Junjun.
Although Wen Junjun transferred all the memories to Qin Hao at one time, hoping that Qin Hao would understand them all at once, but just in case, in case Qin Hao's understanding was too poor and he could not digest it, he still kept it in his mind
A book of inheritance was formed in his mind.
It is undoubtedly very fast to flip through a book in your mind. With just a few scans, you can basically read the entire book.
But Qin Hao only read the first few pages, about the first-grade alchemist.
Although I still have an impression of the previous inheritance, it is better to get familiar with it.
At the beginning of the inheritance, it explains the introductory guide for alchemists and how to extract the essence of medicinal materials.
Then, the first-grade elixir was introduced in detail, which was the entry-level elixir.
[First-grade elixir, rejuvenation elixir.
Effect: After taking it, injuries can be restored within a short period of time, but fatal injuries cannot be restored. The scope of application is below the golden elixir stage.
"Tsk, tsk, the range of use is only under the golden elixir stage, and it can't cure fatal injuries. It doesn't seem to be of much use." Qin Hao shook his head helplessly and said.
"Hey, forget it, just use it for practice."
After saying that, Qin Hao directly took out ten portions of each of the medicinal materials collected from the forest trees.
Although he has not refined any medicinal materials, he has inherited Wen Junjun's memory and cannot go wrong in understanding medicinal herbs.
Duan Qingcang, who was on the side, was stunned when he saw Qin Hao taking out the medicinal materials and preparing to refine them: "You didn't prepare it?"
"What are you preparing for?" Qin Hao asked in confusion.
"Don't you need flames to make medicine? How can you make medicine if you don't even have flames?" Duan Qingcang reminded helplessly as he felt like he was talking to a fool.
"Oh, yes, I don't have a flame." Qin Hao thought in hindsight.
Then, he turned to look at Lin Mu who was grinding ink and preparing to write the elixir to the side, and said, "Go find me some wood, I'm going to start refining the elixir."
"wood?!"
This time, not only Lin Mu was confused, but Duan Qingcang behind him was also confused.
"Qin...Master Qin, if you want to make elixirs, what do you need wood for?" Lin Mu asked strangely.
"Don't you need flames to make elixirs? How can you make elixirs without flames? Haven't you practiced before, and you asked me about it." Qin Hao rolled his eyes and said.
"Besides, I haven't refined anything like flame yet, so I can only use ordinary fire. For ordinary fire, of course I need firewood."
"...Well, Master Qin, I'm afraid you have misunderstood the meaning of ordinary fire." At this time, Lin Mu wanted to laugh in his heart. At the same time, he began to doubt Qin Hao in his heart. He didn't know that even ordinary fire didn't know how to do this.
How did the person who summoned recognize himself as the deity of the Five Elements Sacred Tree?
Duan Qingcang, who was behind him, stretched out his hand and covered his face. He swore secretly in his heart that he wished he didn't know this idiot...
"Strange fire means flame without any characteristics."
Finally, Duan Qingcang, who was behind him, had no choice but to explain to Qin Hao.
"Some flames produce raging fire, but they are extremely cold to the touch, some are extremely gentle, just like under the sunshine of early winter, and some are like ten thousand swords passing through, giving you a feeling of substance.
A general feeling.”
"If you only need ordinary fire, you only need to control the spiritual energy to rub it in the air, and it will naturally burn."
With that said, Duan Qingcang directly raised his hand and stretched out a finger. In less than half a second, the flames burned directly on Duan Qingcang's fingertips.
"Then you haven't told me before, how could I know?"
Qin Hao finally knew what the two of them meant. It turned out that they were saying that my knowledge was shallow...
However, as long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed...
After saying that, Qin Hao turned around, ignored Duan Qingcang and Lin Mu, and looked at his medicine cauldron.
Then, he raised his hand and tried the friction-making fire that Duan Qingcang said before. In an instant, the flames burned in front of him!
Because it was the first time, I used too much force. If I wasn't careful, the flames directly wrapped Qin Hao's entire arm in it!
Although the intensity of the flame was not strong enough to hurt Qin Hao, Qin Hao stood up in an instant because he was startled, and shook his hand violently, trying to put out the flame!
At this moment, the flames seemed to be out of control and fell directly on the thatched house in front of them...
Because the thatched house is made of thatch, and it has been dry for so many years, so when it touches the flames, it instantly...
"boom!!"
Just a sound of flames was heard, and the entire thatched house burned instantly like a high-concentration alcohol that ignited at a moment's notice!
"..."
Duan Qingcang and Lin Mu suddenly opened their eyes with disbelief, looking at Qin Hao and the burning thatched house in front of them!
At this time, Qin Hao reacted from his previous fright and finally put out the flame in his hand. Turning his head, he saw the expressions of Duan Qingcang and the others, their eyes full of resentment...
"...Well, can I say that I didn't mean it?" Qin Hao felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and quickly explained weakly.
Damn, it’s so fucking uncomfortable!
It is simply the scene of a large-scale social death!!
At this moment, Qin Hao just wanted to dig out a three-bedroom and one-living room on the ground with his toes, and then get in...
"Stop talking so much, put out the fire quickly!!"
Duan Qingcang raised his hand, covered his forehead, and said with a look of despair.
Lin Mu on the side also had a look of despair on his face, but the object of his despair was not Qin Hao, but the thatched house in front of him.
This thatched house is where he lived for eight hundred years!
Although it has become dusty because it has not been cleaned for a long time, at least it is his home!!
After living for eight hundred years, more or less, I have some feelings after all.
Unexpectedly, now, Qin Hao has burned him down...
Finally, Qin Hao also reacted, quickly controlled his spiritual energy, and pounced on the thatched house. The massive amount of spiritual energy enveloped the entire thatched house in an instant, and the flames were extinguished in an instant.
Looking at the area in front of him that was already black and gray, and was still overwhelmed by Qin Hao's spiritual energy, the entire thatched house had lost its previous appearance and became like a slum. Lin Mu was once again hopeless...