Zuo Feng stretched his neck and waited for the old man to finish his words, but when the old man said this, he suddenly became silent. After waiting for a long time, the old man actually took out a wine bottle from his arms after smashing the bar and mouth.
After taking a big gulp, he turned around and lay down on his bed made of straw mats.
Zuo Feng looked at the old man's back lying on the straw mat with a look of disbelief. After a while, Zuo Feng closed his sore mouth, and at the same time he was muttering secretly in his heart.
'Those anecdotes from the mainland say that if you want to understand this continent, you have to go out and walk for yourself, otherwise you will never be able to imagine. There are so many incomprehensible people and incredible things on the mainland. How weird this continent is. I
Now I finally understand why those who have traveled to the mainland say this. The person in front of me is incomprehensible enough and is indeed an incredible existence.'
The old man named Yaoxun never let Zuo Feng understand from the beginning to the end whether he wanted to help him or harm him, whether he had some agenda for him, or whether he was just taking pleasure in himself.
With his eyes fixed on the old man's back, Zuo Feng wanted to see who this old man was, but other than seeing clearly that the old man had not taken a bath for more than a month, he could not gain anything else.
"Aren't you tired? You've been living in the mountains for the past month. Do you still need me to make your bed with so many weeds? Don't think that looking at me with those pitiful eyes will win my sympathy.
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Just when Zuo Feng was about to look back, the old man said casually behind her back. His words were filled with all kinds of sarcasm, which made Zuo Feng angry and his face turned red and white. In the past, Zuo Feng thought that he was thick-skinned enough.
, and he is also a sharp-tongued person. The reason why Tengfang has such hatred towards him has something to do with his lack of moral integrity in the first place.
But when facing this old man, Zuo Feng found that his words seemed to be extremely lacking, and his face was simply vulnerable compared to the other's vicious words.
Angrily, Zuo Feng glared at the old man again. Zuo Feng gathered the weeds on the ground together, and then he slowly lay down. What surprised Zuo Feng was that the bed made of weeds was actually softer than
The quilt was even more comfortable. He didn't know if it was because he hadn't rested in bed for a long time, or if there was something special about this weed.
I picked up a weed casually. On the surface, it looked no different from the weeds I had seen before. The surface was withered and dark yellow due to dehydration, and it looked very ordinary. I pinched it gently with my thumb and index finger.
Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he turned over and started doing Gulu, and at the same time, he broke the dead grass in his hand with force.
Although the withered grass was dry and dehydrated, it was still extremely flexible. It took Zuofeng two attempts to break it. The inside of the withered grass was like a honeycomb with fine holes, and there were thread-like connections between each hole. The withered grass
The ability to maintain such flexibility comes from the strange internal structure.
Just when Zuo Feng was burying his head in looking at the withered grass in his hand, the old man who had his back turned to him as if he was asleep, the eyes in his eyelids moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth also curved.
Zuo Feng thoughtfully grabbed another piece of dead grass and broke it in the same way. The structure inside was similar to the previous piece of grass. Zuo Feng held the half piece of weed in front of his eyes and prepared to lie down and slowly study this "
Weird” weed.
"You see a difference? But you just see a difference, but it won't help you to improve your level of refining medicine. Everything in this world makes sense, and there is nothing that can't be your teacher. You don't necessarily need to rely on others to find solutions.
Guidance, why don't you use your brain more?"
The old man still turned his back to Zuo Feng, mumbling as if he was dreaming. But at this time, Zuo Feng had already lost his sleepiness, and more than that, the old man's words were still lingering in his mind, even though he kept saying that there was no need to use help.
Others gave pointers, but their words already pointed out a direction for Zuo Feng.
Zuo Feng grabbed a handful of weeds and walked out of the hut quickly. He glanced around and found that there was still no one on the side street. Although he felt a little strange in his heart, Zuo Feng didn't think much about it.
He quickly took out the stove and medicinal materials from the crystal and threw them on the ground in front of him, and immediately sat down cross-legged.
Zuo Feng's series of actions were extremely fast. The old man named Yao Xun, who was closing his eyes, also raised his eyebrows slightly, and at the same time there was a trace of joy on his face.
"I originally planned to seduce this little guy slowly, but I didn't expect that this kid is so thoughtful and has first-class reactions. If I hadn't given up my plan to recruit a disciple, I would have really wanted to take this little guy in.
By my side. Since you have seen some clues, I can have some fun tonight."
The old man couldn't help but murmured in a low voice. At the same time, the old man's face gradually became serious. If you look at Zuo Feng's face at this time, the expressions of the two people at this time are almost the same.
At this time, Zuo Feng looked at the small medicine stove in front of him with a serious expression. He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a dark red crystal in his palm flew into the flame of the medicine stove. Then he pressed his palm on the stove.
On the bulge on the side, spiritual power was mobilized from the Nahai, and was continuously sent towards the medicine furnace.
But this time was different from when he was refining medicine in the afternoon. This time he did not suppress the spiritual energy with arcs at all, but sent it into the furnace all at once. This spiritual energy with arcs seemed to act as a strong catalyst.
As a result, the temperature of the furnace suddenly rises.
This was not the first time Zuo Feng had seen such a scene. Without any panic, he gently grabbed two herbs and threw them into the fire. Not long after the two herbs entered the stove, Zuo Feng gritted his teeth and threw the third one.
The medicinal herbs were thrown in, and then the palm of the hand that was taking the medicinal herbs was gently patted on the bulge outside the medicinal furnace.
Zuo Feng almost put in three herbs in a row, and the old man raised his eyebrows again. Then when Zuo Feng pressed both hands on the stove at the same time, the old man couldn't help but nodded slightly, and subconsciously whispered, "Good boy."
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Zuo Feng didn't know all this. At this time, he had entered a state of selflessness, as if his thoughts were sent into the medicine furnace along with the spiritual energy. At this time, the spiritual energy mixed with the furnace fire was in the furnace.
The medicine furnace was wandering around endlessly, but there was no trace of chaos.
The aura and flame crystals turn into a special flame in this special space. It can be said to be a kind of scorching aura, or it can be said to be a flame with aura, but it is different from others.
In the medicine furnace in front of Zuo Feng, white flames like electric arcs were constantly moving around in the fire.
Zuo Feng tried his best to control these white flames and the normal red flames to intersperse with each other. It can also be regarded as two kinds of flames being used at the same time in the fire. But at this time, the old man lying on his side in the weeds was deeply moved.
He frowned, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face.
"Bang"
Just a few breaths after the old man's expression changed, a slight muffled sound came from the medicine stove in front of Zuo Feng, and then a burning smell came out of it. Zuo Feng poured out the medicine dregs in frustration.
When I came out, I took a look at the fire crystal at the bottom of the furnace and saw that more than half of it was still there, so I started refining it again without hesitation.
"Bang...bang..."
The continuous muffled sounds completely broke the silent night. But Zuo Feng made all these noises here, but not a single person came to see the excitement. Zuo Feng even felt that this Luan Feng
It seemed that they were the only two people left in the city, an old man and a young man. Of course Zuo Feng knew that this was impossible, and this strange situation probably had something to do with the old man.
Just when Zuo Feng started to extract the medicinal materials for the sixth time, the old man couldn't help but sat up and looked like he was gnashing his teeth. He stared at Zuo Feng for a long time before he spoke harshly.
"You idiot, you have a pig brain. Just now you seemed to have a great enlightenment, but you have failed so many times, and you are in the same place every time. Do you have too much money to burn out your brain and not think carefully?
That mustard grass you just looked at, don't you think you have some idea when you see the structures inside?"
After being scolded so harshly by the old man, Zuo Feng not only didn't feel angry, but instead had a joyful look on his face as if he had suddenly realized something. The old man's words were like boulders thrown into a calm lake, and there was a flash of light in Zuo Feng's mind.
I crossed it and hurriedly pondered what that glimmer of light was.
Not long after, Zuo Feng slapped his leg hard and said loudly: "I'm so stupid. I saw it clearly, so why didn't I think more deeply about it?"
While shouting like gibberish, this time he directly poured out the few flame crystals left in the furnace, and then with a flick of his finger, a new flame crystal was thrown into the mouth of the fire. Then he sent it into the spirit
Powerfully heat the medicine furnace and put the herbs into the hot medicine furnace.
All these steps were exactly the same as before, but the old man who sat up now was staring at Zuo Feng's every move without blinking. Zuo Feng's techniques and operations seemed extremely immature to him.
, but his temperament and character of being a dedicated alchemist made the old man feel a familiar feeling, as if he had seen himself when he was just learning to refine alchemy many years ago.
Just when the old man was lost in his memories, the herbs in the furnace began to change. Zuo Feng's previous efforts were all in vain when he reached this step. But this time Zuo Feng saw the unstable thing in the furnace.
After this happens, immediately control the two-color flames in the furnace to spread out.
The red flames surrounded the outside, while the white flames were controlled by Zuo Feng and criss-crossed them like filaments. At this time, the flames seemed to have entered a state of balance, and the medicinal materials were slowly twisting and deforming at this time. The last ones
The impurities are forced out by the high temperature and fall into the bottom of the furnace, while the remaining essence is suspended in the furnace.
Seeing that Zuo Feng had achieved this step, the old man also said loudly with bright eyes: "Okay, this is interesting."