Jiang Fan handed a piece of spiritual stone to Xiaobai.
He said: "This medicine garden will be taken care of by you from now on. There are thirty elixirs in it. They are not allowed to be used except as a last resort. You can plant some herbs or elixirs in the remaining area. You understand pharmacology, so you should plant them
There is no difficulty.”
Xiaobai held the spirit stone and was a little excited. This medicine garden can be used by him. How precious is this to a medicine man?
He quickly said: "Thank you, sir!"
But after saying this, everyone was stunned.
Xiaobai himself panicked for a moment, because in a moment of urgency, he did not hide his voice, which turned out to be a woman's voice.
Jiang Fan was not surprised, because he had already noticed it when they first met, but he was not sure.
Xiaobai panicked and knelt on the ground: "Xiaobai didn't mean to deceive you, please don't punish me!"
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Get up, no one is going to punish you. I said just be yourself here. If these guys bully you, just tell Ma Kui and let him avenge you."
Ma Kui looked at Xiaobai: "I didn't expect that such a hard-working guy is actually a girl. She did more work than me just now."
Xiao Bai's face turned red: "I'm used to it."
She raised her head to look at Jiang Fan, pursed her lips, and whispered: "The little girl's real name is Bai Qiuluo. Because of some things, I have to remain anonymous. Please forgive me."
Jiang Fan was a little surprised and asked quickly: "Bai Qiuluo? Who are you, Bai Qiuheng?"
Xiaobai was a little surprised and asked quickly: "Do you know my elder brother?"
Bai Qiuheng was really an old friend of Jiang Fan. He was just rising at that time. Bai Qiuheng was a talented pharmacist. He helped him several times and had some friendship with him, but then he disappeared and was never seen again.
Unexpectedly, this little girl turned out to be Bai Qiuheng's sister, so it is understandable that she has the talent of a pharmacist.
Jiang Fan didn't know how to explain it, so he simply told Xiaobai: "We had a chance encounter."
The little girl was a little excited: "Big brother is not dead? That's really great. Thank you for telling me this news."
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "You should practice well here. If you have a chance to meet him again in the future, I will ask him to come here to find you."
She nodded repeatedly, a little excited.
Jiang Fan took them to the residence, and Jiang Fan went in for the first time.
It has to be said that the Lingbao Room provided to core disciples by Lihuo Academy is of high quality, and the layout inside is also complete.
The alchemy room, practice room, bedroom, etc. are all well decorated.
Each outer disciple has his or her own room, which is clean and spacious and is treated much better than what they receive in the outer courtyard.
Jiang Fan said: "You have chosen your room, and you can go about your business. I don't have any rules. Just do your duty."
"As you command!"
After that, Jiang Fan quickly left and went to the Pharmacist Academy. He had to find Mo Wenxuan again. Before he left, he needed to refine another batch of Zifu Dan and some other elixirs. Now that he has made a breakthrough, all the elixirs of the Divine Power Pill are available.
Needs to be eliminated.
The materials consumed in refining a stronger divine power pill are completely incomparable, and are simply hugely different.
But as a life-saving elixir, Jiang Fan would certainly not skimp on the ingredients. What could make life valuable?
He got a large amount of elixir from this welcome party, which makes him very wealthy.
Mo Wenxuan happened to be preparing herbs and elixirs for Shen Meng in the medicine house.
When he heard that Jiang Fan wanted to see him, he put down what he was doing and asked someone to bring Jiang Fan in.
"Are you done with the core courtyard affairs?"
Jiang Fan nodded: "It's almost done. After a while, the dean asked me to go to the Golden Beast Continent with the team to escort the pharmacists to participate in the Ten Thousand Medicine Festival."
Mo Wenxuan smiled and said: "Yes, I mentioned this to the dean. Are you ready?"
Jiang Fan shook his head: "Not yet, I plan to retreat for a while, and then ask my master to help me refine a batch of elixirs for personal protection. However, I lack a few elixirs. I immediately thought of you and practiced them.
After that, I will give you the elixir in return, so that the Pharmacist Academy will not suffer any loss."
Mo Wenxuan said: "No problem, what do you need? I'll see if there are any more in the medicine house."
Jiang Fandao: "Purple-core bamboo, nine-section ivy, exquisite grass, red Xiaohua..."
Jiang Fan named over a dozen elixirs in succession, all of which were of the highest quality, and the weakest one was at the first level of the Huang rank.
Mo Wenxuan frowned: "You are really a lion talking loudly."
Jiang Fandao: "I will use the Zifu Pill nourished by dragon energy and two equally top-quality pills as a reward to ensure that the Pharmacist Academy will only make a profit and not lose money."
Mo Wenxuan knew that Jiang Fan had this ability. A year ago, Jiang Fan had refined such a powerful Zifu Pill. A year later, Jiang Fan's strength had greatly increased, and his methods as a pharmacist would definitely be stronger. He was not afraid of breaking his promise, and even more
What's more, Jiang Fan might be asked for something during the Ten Thousand Medicine Festival, and he really had no reason to refuse Jiang Fan.
"There are only six kinds in the medicine house. The rest need to be picked up from the treasure house. You wait for me here for a while and I will come back as soon as I go."
Jiang Fan nodded and allowed Mo Wenxuan to leave.
There were many books on refining medicine on Mo Wenxuan's table. Jiang Fan was fine, so he happened to take out one and look through it.
Every powerful pharmacist has his own unique understanding of refining medicine. Sometimes looking at other people's experiences may not be a bad thing.
I read several books in a row
None of them were interesting, but when he picked up the last one, Jiang Fan was stunned by the title. It was actually Soul Fire.
This is not about the pharmacist’s experience, but about the Flame Controller’s understanding of soul fire.
Jiang Fan once received a inheritance in the Molong Cave. That inheritance allowed Jiang Fan to open up a new understanding of fire. Unfortunately, Jiang Fan has not yet understood it and cannot condense the fire of his soul.
This book does evoke Jiang Fan's feelings when he received the inheritance, but unfortunately, what is written in this book is not as profound as what he got when he inherited it.
It can also be seen between the lines that the realm of this flame control clan should not be as good as that of the one who left the inheritance.
Mo Wenxuan walked in and found Jiang Fan reading the book. He smiled and said, "Can you understand it?"
Jiang Fan shook his head: "The ability of the Flame Controller to control fire is really profound."
Mo Wenxuan looked at Jiang Fan in surprise: "You actually know that this soul fire comes from the Controlling Flame Clan? You are quite knowledgeable."
"I have seen some similar things in a historical site. I also paid special attention to them in the library before. Unfortunately, there are no relevant books. I wonder if you still have them?"
Mo Wenxuan shook his head: "This book was accidentally learned by a core disciple when he was out training. However, do you know why the things about the Flame Control Clan are so rare? You must know that they are also human beings. According to common sense, with them
With the abilities of a clan, it is not difficult to survive.”
When it comes to this, Jiang Fan really doesn't know much.
"Appreciate further details."
Mo Wenxuan found out the elixirs Jiang Fan needed one by one.
While speaking: "It's ridiculous to say that they were destroyed in the civil war, that is, at the hands of humans themselves. It is said that the awakening of the first generation of the flame control tribe is related to other races. Some people say that they believed in a certain creature and gained such abilities. Others said
That is a kind of strange fire that can control all fires. However, human beings always believe in the bad and selectively forget the good."
"Before a catastrophe occurred in ancient times, there was a ridiculous rumor that this clan was a spy for a foreign race to sneak into the mainland. It spread like this from ten to ten, and in the end this clan was completely broken up, displaced, and could only
Living in darkness, all the strong men in the clan were killed, and finally the clan was completely wiped out!"
Speaking of this, Mo Wenxuan looked at Jiang Fan: "Do you think the soul fire of the Flame Control Clan has anything to do with faith?"
Jiang Fan shook his head decisively: "Absolutely not!"
He has received inheritance, and he knows very well the characteristics of that kind of soul fire. It absolutely does not require other media. It relies on a deep understanding of flames and has nothing to do with the so-called beliefs.
Mo Wenxuan smiled and said: "It's a pity that a lot of people believed what you, a little guy, didn't believe at that time. In fact, the reason is very simple. The Flame Controlling Clan was the nemesis of that catastrophe. Some people were really bewitched, but unfortunately it was not the Flame Controlling Clan.
, and that catastrophe destroyed the ancient civilization, and the remaining humans clung on to the last breath, and it took countless years to gradually restore the current system. Unfortunately, that clan disappeared forever."
Mo Wenxuan said with some emotion, and finally spread the elixir on the table.
"All the elixirs you want are here, take them all."
Jiang Fan stepped forward and took away all the elixirs without any courtesy.
This was the first time he heard about the annihilation of the Controlling Flame Clan, but he reminded Jiang Fan of something.
His level was not low at the time, and with the fragments of the Alchemy Chapter in hand, he naturally had some knowledge of ancient things.
There are really very few memories left about that catastrophe. Even Lihuo Academy does not have many records. What is certain is that in ancient times, there were more powerful people than now, but they were overwhelmed by that catastrophe. It can be seen that that time back then
How dangerous the war is.
This is already a troubled time. In a few decades, the Lihuo Dynasty will become a battlefield. It was also in that battle that all the geniuses were lost and Chu Zhan died...
But this time Jiang Fan will naturally prepare in advance and will not let regrets happen again, but this is all for another day.
Say goodbye to Mo Wenxuan and return to the territory.
From a distance, I saw a dozen figures on the peak, arguing.
Jiang Fan frowned, Ma Kui had been knocked to the ground, several others had been subdued, and Xiaobai, who had recovered her daughter's body, was left hiding in the medicine garden, looking anxiously outside.
Zhou Tong stood at the foot of the mountain watching the excitement with a smile on his face.
Those outer disciples were all from Zhou Tong, so they knew what was going on without even thinking about it.
Core disciples were not allowed to enter other people's territory without permission. Zhou Tong was obviously wary of the academy's rules, so he stood at the foot of the mountain and asked his men to go up and give Jiang Fan's men a showdown.
When Jiang Fan approached Zhou Tong, he was completely breathless.
After patting him lightly on the back, Zhou Tong was startled at first that there was someone behind him, then he felt his whole body sore and numb, and then he fell down.
Jiang Fan didn't waste any time and carried him directly up the mountain.
Several outer disciples were still rushing around wildly. Ma Kui looked angry, but he was held down by the two and could not get up at all.
Jiang Fan's cold voice sounded.
"Who gave you the courage?"
The smiles on those people's faces froze instantly. Of course they knew that the core disciples could not be offended.
Before they could speak, they heard Jiang Fan's second sentence: "Is it him?"
Everyone turned around and saw a figure kneeling beside Jiang Fan, and wasn't that person Zhou Tong?
Several outer disciples took a few steps back and immediately knelt on the ground.
"Sir, please forgive me, it was Lord Zhou Tong who asked us to do this."