The first time the two met, Xingyu left a tricky, cunning and strong impression. The fat man couldn't help but list her as his "opponent". At that time, the two were still in the same position, and the fat man was very angry with her. However, his identity has changed. Xingyu has become his apprentice and has secretly fallen in love with the master. She will no longer be against the fat man. However, the fat man's perception has not changed. He still regards her as a cunning rabbit. In this way, Xingyu becomes a simple endurance, of course it is pitiful.

Although Wang Hao could not think of these, women's tears always make men feel soft, but at this time he couldn't bear to teach her a lesson, and his tone became much gentler.

"Different materials have different medicinal properties. The family of miraculous doctors you were born should know better than others that the snow ginseng that were ten years old and a hundred years old, and the snow ginseng that were a hundred years old and a thousand years old, and the snow ginseng that were a thousand years old. Even if the two snow ginseng grow for the same time, they are exactly one thousand years old. Because the areas of growth are different, the medicinal properties are also different. Even if these two snow ginseng grow together and experience different tribulation, they will be damaged and damaged to varying degrees. They are still different. You have used two snow ginseng in succession, so you should feel it?" The fat man chattered like a Tang monk in the Westward Journey, trying to explain the truth that Xingyu understood at the age of time. Some people know how to teach and how to do it, while others know how to do it. The fat man belongs to the latter.

"The properties of different medicinal materials are of course different. The medicinal materials produced every year also have different medicinal properties due to climate." Xingyu couldn't bear to see the master working hard, so he had no choice but to remind him. She had already understood this truth.

Wang Hao said patiently: "When you decoct a decoction, do you need to consider the proportion of various medicinal materials, which medicinal materials are put into what medicinal materials and what heat should be used to cook it?"

Xingyu replied without thinking: "Of course we need to consider it. In addition to considering the patient's condition, doctors should also consider various qualities of Xiang, and cooperate with the methods of decocting medicine. The "Theory of Medical Origin and Flow" says: "The method of decocting medicine should be discussed in depth. The effect of the medicine is ineffective, and it all depends on this."

The fat man snorted and quickly took the iron while it was hot. "The same is true for alchemy, but the differences between the materials are large. Ten thousand kilograms of ordinary ginseng cannot have the effect of a thousand-year-old ginseng, so it is completely meaningless to use a few dollars and a few points to calculate the materials."

"How to calculate the amount of the material?" Xingyu asked the question he wanted to know the most

"There is no way to calculate the quality of a piece of material. It is useless to just visually measure it. Only after you get started, you can know that it will form intuition over time." In fact, when Chinese medicine becomes proficient, it is based on experience, rather than copying and calculating the portion size. Moreover, depending on whether the patient's condition is serious and his physical condition, the priority of the medication is also given. It is not static. Therefore, Xingyu can easily understand what the fat man said intuition is. It should be similar to the experience of Chinese medicine, but it is one level higher.

"The most important thing at the moment is to understand the materials and feel the materials. You don't make pills anxiously. Only in this way will your progress be faster. Just like you do during the day, you are eager to achieve success without experiencing them carefully. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you use pills or not now." Wang Hao actually wanted to say that you can't make pills anyway, so why not waste pills. It's hard to find elves for more than a thousand years.

Xingyu seemed to hear what he meant, but he did not refute, and even displeased, he just asked in a low voice: "How many times did the master experience failures before he refine the first pill?"

Fatty had asked the master this, but it seemed that he had not received an answer, and was scolded very badly. In order to comfort the disheartened apprentice and to make the apprentice burn his fighting spirit, the fatty gritted his teeth and said, "I don't remember, that was the third year I was a disciple."

"Three years" Xingyu widened his eyes

The fat man corrected with a serious look on his face: "It's not three years, but more than two years." The fat man still remembers clearly that when the master smiled, the master laughed that time.

"It took you three years to refine Guiyuan Pill?" Xingyu still refused to believe it. If there were enough materials, she believed that she would not have been able to use it for so long.

Wang Hao glared at her and said, "Are you a master as easy as me? You have two snow ginseng trees to compare, but you dare to give up? I have never refined the same pill. If someone asks for anything, I will refine the pill to give me the inner pill of the Viagra, and I will demonstrate it to you again."

Unconsciously, the fat man's tone returned to normal, but Xingyu didn't realize it. He took out the inner elixir of the embarrassing demon and handed it to the master.

"After the demon clan dies, it will leave inner elixirs. Just like the soul of a cultivator, the consciousness and cultivation are preserved in it. It can be used as a elixir. Generally speaking, the energy of the monster cultivated by plants is purer, better than that of the monster cultivated by animals. A few spiritual medicines are particularly precious when they become elixirs. For example, ginseng and Polygonatum. You know more than me. The monster clan can only form a elixir for more than three hundred years before it can form a elixir into a human form. It takes a thousand years. The shape of the monster has not yet faded, which means that it has just arrived a thousand years ago. In addition, the energy of the monster cultivated by animals is not pure, so it is not very useful. It is a sloppy and can be refined into the Yuan Dan." Unlike the past, the fat man added an explanation when he refining the alchemy, and it is also particularly detailed, just like a lofty old man, completely subverting the previous style.

The two fairies didn't say it, but they all barely held back their smiles. The fat man was not so long-winded. Suddenly, there was a turning point. It was really hard for people to adapt.

The Chaos Fire condensed into a straight line, like a sharp sword. The inner alchemy shell broke in an instant, and the gloomy howl of the Huo Demon came from the insidious howl and cunning was useless. The Huo Demon could only beg for mercy, and his skills were quite good. However, the fat man didn't eat its tricks at all. He explained to Xingyu: "Usually, the demon clan would beg for mercy before being refined, and there were threats from others. Don't be affected. As an alchemist, you must be as firm as iron and concentrate on it."

In fact, the fat man enjoyed listening to it begging for mercy, but after all, it was in the place of the demon clan, and it had been yelling for too long, for fear that it would be troublesome when someone heard it. The fat man tried his best to shorten the time, and it began to form a pill in a moment. The ink flame gradually faded away, leaving only a yellow pill, which was spinning around the palm of his hand, and a Guiyuan pill was freshly released.

"Good skills" Wuming came to look for the three of them. He happened to meet the fat man Cheng Dan. He didn't have time to avoid it, so he simply praised him to show his innocence and show that he had no intention of peeping.

"It's just a trick. I've collected two thousand-year-old snow ginsengs. This Guiyuan Pill is used to give you favors." The fat man shook his hand and threw Guiyuan Pill to Wuming.

"The King of Ten Thousand Demons was very injured this time, Guiyuan Dan happened to be used for him. Thank you." The unknown general took the Dan Wan into the treasure bag, and then continued to preach: "I'm here to inform you that that person has arrived. Do you want to meet him?"

"No, I'll go over and take a look when he refines the elixir. If he agrees," the fat man didn't like social engagements. Instead of rushing to join in the fun, it would be better to hunt some wild game and drink and chat with Zhuo Yue.

Wuming understood and said, "I will ask for you, I will notify you if there is any news."

"That mysterious character has finally arrived. I wonder who is better than him or the master?" Xingyu's eyes flashed with excitement. At first, the pitiful Chuchu had long disappeared. What she needed was the comfort of the master. Just a little bit was enough. The fat man had given too much, and she had expressed her expectations.

"He came here at this time just when he knew Yingmu had passed the tribulation. What's so strange?" Knowing that Xingyu's heart knot had been opened, Zhuo Yue finished his silence and told the story of Yingmu's tribulation. "If you want to say who is higher and lower, it is too early to draw a conclusion now, but people tend to be more than your master."

"If there is a fairy's praise, I will win." The fat man made a virtue of having such a word and no regrets in this life.

Zhuo Yue didn't know what he was thinking and smiled and said, "I'm afraid you didn't think so. Do you still remember your performance when you refine an alchemy last time? Someone else succeeded in refining one, but you were not satisfied with it. The spirit of seeking is impressive. I haven't forgotten it yet. This concept is the guarantee of reaching the peak. I tend to like you because I appreciate your style, seek change, rather than sticking to the rules."

"You are worthy of being my confidant." The fat man raised his thumbs up and said, "We will not return when we drink."

Zhuo Yue closed her hair and thought, "It seems that you are drunk first every time."

Every time the fat man drinks with her, he gets drunk and falls asleep on her legs. When she lifts it, she can't help but blush. "I won't know this time, I promise to drink with you until you have fun."

"It just happened that the Demon King set up a banquet, and I'm here to invite you two." It turned out that Wuming went back and returned to the fat man was not in a hurry to see others, but others were anxious to see him. When the other party heard that the Dan King's disciple was also there, he immediately asked for a meeting.

The fat man asked in confusion: "Can the demon king still hold a banquet to entertain guests? I think he is very injured, he is going to die."

Finally, I have seen the true nature of the man of Ten Thousand Demon Kings. The fat man was sarcastic, but he was not pretentious. As Wuming came all the way to the foot of the mountain, Wuming laughed in his heart. He was also scolding the demon king at the beginning, but now he has become a friend. The photo has been too long, so he can naturally understand the demon king. If the fat man was lucky enough to see Jiuer, his views on the demon clan might change, but unfortunately~

The Ten Thousand Demon King was indeed seriously injured, but with his strong cultivation, he still stood up to hold a banquet at the foot of the mountain to save Mei'er, and all the materials for refining the divine relics pills were also complete. Do you need him to wear it at this time? "

It was called a banquet, which was to raise a bonfire in the open space and roast a few unknown small animals. The wine pipe was enough, but it had a unique flavor, just in line with the fat man's tone.

"The wilderness is simple, and this barbecue is still made by Wuming. Don't be surprised." The King of Wan Yao knew the relationship between the alchemist and the demon clan, so he drove away the little demon in advance, leaving Wuming as a companion, which was also considered a good intention.
Chapter completed!