The second thousand three hundred and eighty first chapter refining elixir
If Chu Fengmian went out rashly and encountered any group of wild beasts, he would be seeking death. He could only leave alone after he had recovered a certain amount of strength and had the ability to protect himself.
Before, Chu Fengmian still couldn't act rashly.
"Brother Chu wants so much elixir, are you planning to prepare it?"
Wu Mo was nearby, glanced at Chu Fengmian, and asked in a low voice.
Preparing medicine is a simple method of medicine. Mixing several elixirs together will have complementary effects.
However, the effect of preparing medicine is quite different from that of elixir purified and condensed by flames. In the Nine Realms, only some low-level warriors who cannot control the flame well and do not have a suitable alchemy furnace will choose to prepare medicine.
Among the Kun witch tribe where Wu Mo belonged, the witch medicine master knew some medicine preparation skills, and he had also watched from the sidelines.
Seeing Chu Fengmian taking out many elixirs and placing them together one by one, he thought Chu Fengmian was going to prepare the medicine.
"No, I plan to make elixirs."
Chu Fengmian didn't hide anything and spoke directly.
He trusted Wu Mo very much. Chu Fengmian could tell from the conversations over the past two days that Wu Mo was simple-minded and extremely kind.
Otherwise, even if he is from the Wu Clan, he may not be able to save Chu Fengmian and take care of him all the time.
There are not many witch clans who know how to make elixirs, so Chu Fengmian doesn't want to hide it everywhere. Anyway, with a large amount of elixirs, Chu Fengmian will be able to recover from his injuries very quickly. At that time, Chu Fengmian will not be afraid of any danger.
"Alchemy? Brother Chu, do you know how to make alchemy?"
Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Wu Mo was startled and said.
Refining elixirs is a method that only the best witches and pharmacists can understand. Generally, only large tribes have alchemists who know how to refining elixirs.
A pill is extremely valuable in the entire Northern Territory. Although Wu Mo has never seen any real pills, he has heard about them.
Naturally, he understands the identity of a medicine man who knows how to make alchemy.
Wu Mo never thought that Chu Fengmian, whom he kindly picked up, actually had such an origin.
Just because Chu Fengmian knows how to make alchemy, Chu Fengmian can be regarded as an honored guest among some large tribes.
"Brother Chu must be from a large tribe."
Wu Mo was surprised for a long time before he said this.
He could tell that Chu Fengmian was still extremely young. He could only be regarded as the youngest generation among the Wu clan. However, he knew how to make alchemy, so he obviously had an extraordinary background.
"I can't even remember any of this."
Chu Fengmian stroked his forehead and said.
Of course he knows that he is not from any witch tribe, but from the Nine Realms.
But now Chu Fengmian doesn't know what the attitude of these northern wizards will be when they meet a foreigner like Chu Fengmian.
Therefore, Chu Fengmian still needs to be more cautious.
"It's okay. When Brother Chu recovers a little, I will take you to find the priest and have your blood tested. Then you will know Brother Chu's origin."
Wu Mo said with a smile.
It doesn't matter if I can't remember it.
The Wu tribe is all gathered by blood. As long as you check the blood, you can know the origin, so even if you get lost, it doesn't matter.
"Testing bloodline?"
Chu Fengmian was stunned when he heard this word. He didn't know what bloodline he had. Chu Fengmian's Witch Clan bloodline came from the bones of the Bronze Heavenly Demon.
Chu Fengmian is not a real witch clan, and Chu Fengmian is also worried about whether the secret will be revealed during the bloodline test.
"But if you wait until your strength recovers, you should be able to test your bloodline. There should be no problem."
Chu Fengmian thought about it for a while, but he wasn't too nervous. Anyway, as long as he regained his strength, Chu Fengmian would test his bloodline. Even if he made a mistake, it wouldn't matter.
When Chu Fengmian was at his peak, his strength should have reached the level of the Immortal Lord. He was even more powerful than the witch warriors in the Kun Wu tribe.
Even if something goes wrong, Chu Fengmian still has the capital to escape unscathed.
Moreover, Chu Fengmian originally wanted to find out the origin of his Wu Clan bloodline. Since this is the Wu Clan, there must be a way to cultivate the immortal true body, which is the Celestial Witch True Body.
Chu Fengmian's previous promotions were all based on chance and countless resources, and there was no skill at all.
When the strength is slightly weaker, it can still be like this.
But once the immortal body reaches a higher level, the resources it needs to consume will be an astronomical number, and at that time, some skills must be used.
If he could take this opportunity to integrate into the Wu Clan and obtain the immortal body's cultivation method, Chu Fengmian would be greatly improved.
However, these are all things for later. The top priority is to heal the wounds and restore strength.
"There are several kinds of elixirs here. If you come across them, you can help me find them."
Chu Fengmian looked at Wu Mo and took out another jade talisman. In this jade talisman, there were about dozens of immortal medicines recorded, all of which were extremely precious.
These elixirs are all elixirs that are used to heal injuries and temper the body. They can be used to restore Chu Fengmian's injuries.
The northern territory was so fertile and rich that Chu Fengmian also wanted to try his luck to see if he could find some precious elixirs and refine some high-quality elixirs.
Once a high-grade elixir is refined, even just one can restore a lot of Chu Fengmian's strength.
"Okay, I'll deliver it to you tomorrow."
Wu Mo nodded, took the jade talisman, said a few words to Chu Fengmian, and left.
After Wu Mo left, Chu Fengmian sat cross-legged on the bed and took out a medicine cauldron. It was the Nine Dragon God Cang Cauldron. As Chu Fengmian's mind moved, a flame burned in the Nine Dragon God Cang Cauldron.
Got up.
Chu Fengmian picked up one of the fairy blood grass and threw it into the Nine Dragon God Cang Cauldron. Under the burning of the flames, the impurities in the fairy blood grass were immediately removed and turned into the essence of the medicine.
After tempering the fairy blood grass, Chu Fengmian picked up the second fairy medicine, put it into it, and repeated the same steps to temper the impurities and turn them into liquid medicine.
The third strain, the fourth strain.
Every time, Chu Fengmian put only one elixir into the cauldron for tempering.
Chu Fengmian's medicine skills are far more than that. His medicine skills are enough for him to refine hundreds of kinds of immortal medicines at the same time.
But now Chu Fengmian's strength is so weak that Chu Fengmian cannot exert his full strength at all. The tempering of these plants has made Chu Fengmian suffer a lot.
Chu Fengmian's forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, and he felt a little powerless.
Although the Immortal Blood Pill that Chu Fengmian wanted to refine was just the most common low-grade elixir, it was still an elixir after all. The complicated process of refining it made the already weak Chu Fengmian even more unable to exert his strength.