I spent two hundred and fifty spiritual stones to buy an eighth-grade rhubarb pill!
Lao Huang had a dark face all the way, as if his son had died.
Although he is still a bachelor now.
However, this does not affect his feeling that the head of the family's vision for selecting heirs seems to be very correct at the moment.
Shangguanfeng, the eldest son, really cannot take on such a big responsibility.
Shangguan style is still more suitable for traveling abroad.
Three years less!
At least thirty years!
No, three hundred years.
Fortunately, he is not his own son. Otherwise, he would have had to break all three of his legs.
The two drove the donkey cart and found an inn to rest.
Depending on the situation, I may have to stay in this southwest town for several days.
…
In the guest room.
Lao Huang took off the wine gourd wrapped in pulp from his waist and placed it on the table, then sat opposite Shangguanfeng, who was playing with the white jade bottle on the table.
Opening the white jade bottle, Shangguan Feng lightly sniffed the fragrance in the bottle, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils flickered slightly.
The mouth of the bottle was slightly tilted, and he poured the elixir inside into the palm of his hand.
Then a clear light flashed from his left hand, and he took out a slender silver needle from the Qiankun bag and gently inserted it into the dark red pill.
On the thin needle, there is a slight movement of true energy.
Shangguan Feng twisted the tail of the needle with his fingers and rotated it back and forth.
After a while, Shangguan Feng's expression gradually changed from calm to serious. He looked at Lao Huang and said: "It is indeed an eighth-grade elixir, but its power is extremely pure and extremely rare. The person who made the elixir must be a master. Unexpectedly, it happened.
How could such a famous person come out of such a small town!"
Lao Huang took a sip of rice wine, smacked his lips, and looked at the elixir in Shangguan Feng's hand.
Although he is only a guard, he is not good at alchemy.
But these years I followed Shangguan Feng all over the country and learned a lot about elixirs from this eldest son of the Alchemy family.
Pills are also like the realm of cultivators, with grades.
Grades 1 to 9.
The ninth grade is the lowest, and the first grade is the supreme.
The smaller the number, the more precious the elixir is and the more difficult it is to refine it.
In the past six months, he followed Shangguan style and wandered around the Western Shu Kingdom, checking the local elixir situation wherever he went.
Without exception, the small country of Western Shu could not produce any precious elixirs.
The highest level is only the fifth-grade Dragon Pattern Pill, which was seen in the capital city of Western Shu.
As for other places in Western Shu, it is difficult to find even a high-level alchemist.
"Eighth-grade! He can refine a mere eighth-grade elixir so pure. What does the young master think this alchemist wants?" Lao Huang asked curiously.
Eighth-grade elixirs are extremely common in the world.
However, I have never seen an alchemist refine the potency of a mere eighth-grade elixir into such a pure form.
This is just an eighth-grade elixir.
Not worth it.
With this energy and strength, why not challenge something a little more difficult?
If you do that, your alchemy skills and profits will also increase exponentially.
Unless this unknown alchemist is frying fish.
"What does he want? I'm curious about how this little big yellow pill makes me doubt my life!"
After saying that, Shangguan Feng opened his mouth and threw the elixir into his mouth.
Chew it a little and swallow it into your stomach.
It's as easy as eating jelly beans.
Wait for a moment.
Shangguan Feng frowned slightly, after savoring the taste in his mouth, he blurted out the ingredients of the elixir: "Seven Yang Root, Tiger Grass, Nine Yang Divine Lotus, Silver Fruit, Jin Han Ye..."
There are dozens of medicinal materials before and after.
If Jiang Yang were here, he would be surprised: Did you take a peek at my prescription?
Although Shangguan Feng is unconventional, as an alchemist of the younger generation, he still has this ability.
Lao Huang listened inadvertently, and then said: "These dozens of medicines are all hot in nature and extremely yang... Logically speaking, the power of the medicine should not be so pure, but should be extremely hot."
Shangguan Feng nodded and agreed: "There should be some cold medicine to neutralize the power..."
Shangguanfeng carefully savored the taste of Dahuang Dan, trying to intuitively identify what Yaoyin was?
But I squinted my eyes and thought for a long time, and countless medicinal materials with a neutral and cold nature passed through my mind.
But none of them match it.
Very strange!
"Hey, are there any medicinal materials in the world that the young master doesn't know about?" Lao Huang noticed that Shangguan Feng was acting strangely, and laughed loudly, feeling incredible.
Shangguan Feng frowned, thought for a moment, and finally gave up, feeling extremely frustrated.
He has never failed, but he didn't expect this time...
"Does it have the effect of cleansing the marrow and cutting the menstruation?" Lao Huang continued to ask.
Shangguan Feng waved his hand nonchalantly and said with a smile: "Old Huang, I have been eating elixirs like jelly beans since I was a child. I only took a basketful of three thousand elixirs for cleaning the marrow and cutting the menstrual passages. The impurities in my body have been completely eliminated...
...How can a mere eighth-grade elixir be useful to me?"
But Lao Huang put down the wine gourd in his hand and pointed at Shangguan Feng's smoking head: "But you are smoking!"
Shangguan Feng was stunned.
He covered his head with his hands and glanced upward.
But people cannot see the top of their heads without relying on external objects.
He quickly came to the mirror and found that his head was smoking.
And the smoke was getting bigger and bigger, and it was about to catch fire.
In addition, his whole face was red, as if he had drunk fake wine.
At the same time, Shangguan Feng felt something moving inside his body.
Those things slowly flow from the Dantian in the abdomen to the limbs and bones, along the pores of the skin, warming the meridians and washing the bones.
Gradually, a layer of black dirt appeared on the surface of Shangguanfeng's skin!
It is what removes impurities from the body!
Shangguan Feng felt incredible.
It stands to reason that when I was a child, I had taken so many marrow-cleansing elixirs, many of which were refined by famous teachers. If those elixirs were put on the market, they would only have a price but no market. My body should have been pushed by the elixirs for a long time.
It’s only right to reach the pinnacle of the human body!
Why does this happen?
Could it be that everything I ate in the past was fake?
impossible……
Shangguan Feng quickly ruled out this possibility.
Then there is only one way to say it.
Shangguan Feng's eyes fell on the white jade bottle, his expression solemn.
This eighth-grade elixir is actually more effective than the previous one!
In other words, the medicine is more effective!
"How do you feel now?" Lao Huang asked again.
Not only was Shangguan Feng shocked, but so was Lao Huang.
However, as a guard, he was more worried that it was poison.
It was just disguised as the eighth grade by some people who wanted to poison Shangguan Feng.
Shangguan Feng shook his head and responded: "Except that my body feels a little warm, I don't feel anything else..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a "pop" sound in the room.
Lao Huang: "????"
Lao Huang immediately covered his nose and stepped back a few feet.
Just now, Shangguan Feng farted loudly!
Seeing Lao Huang walking away from him, Shangguan Feng smiled awkwardly and fanned himself with his hand, trying to dispel the smell.
They say that a stinky fart doesn’t make a sound, and a loud fart doesn’t stink.
His fart is smelly and loud!
It's simply counterintuitive.
"Old Huang, don't be so..."
Before he finished speaking, Shangguan Feng's facial features distorted at an extremely exaggerated speed.
"Bleach——"
The next moment, Shangguan Feng covered his stomach and rushed out of the room like a gust of wind.
At the door, he met the innkeeper and asked him where the hut was.
The waiter saw something wrong with his expression, so he held his stomach again and pointed to the backyard.
Shangguan Feng held his stomach, crossed his legs, and rushed into the backyard hut at a speed of 180 miles.
…
"Bang!"
In the backyard of the inn, in the toilet.
As soon as Shangguan Feng entered, he took off his pants and squatted down, he made a loud noise.
The friends in the inn were all shocked!
Is this shit, or is it a firecracker? This chapter has been completed!