When the gin knocks on the door

Chapter 93 Meeting Ceremony

Xu Xiaoshou obediently closed his mouth.

Why are people so irritable now?
Sang Lao glared at him, picked up the overturned pill bottle, packed the freshly refined pill in bottles, and pushed it over.

"Meet and greet."

Xu Xiaoshou widened his eyes and said in surprise, "For me?"

"If I don't give it to you, who will I give it to?" Sang Lao rolled his eyes, "It happens to be 36 Yuan Ting Pills, the number of Tiangang, which has a good meaning."

"Yuan Ting Dan?"

"do not know?"

Seeing his sluggish appearance, Sang Lao explained, "You should know the spirit refining pill."

"Each great realm has corresponding medicinal pills to speed up cultivation, these medicinal pills are basically the most precious one in this realm, and the refining pills are for the disciples in the ten-level spirit refining period.

"Well, by the way, the second-grade medicinal pill is one of the first rank, and the refining pill belongs to the acquired medicinal pill, ranking ninth rank."

Xu Xiaoshou pointed at the bottles and jars on the ground, "So this..."

"Congenital pills, seventh grade."

Xu Xiaoshou almost dislocated his jaw.

Sang Lao smiled: "Don't be sorry, this old man is..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the boy in front of him bow, the necklace appeared, and the medicinal pills on the ground disappeared immediately, "Thank you!"

Sang Lao was stunned, this kid...

really……

I naively thought he would be embarrassed...

joke!

How could Xu Xiaoshou be polite? He was just startled.

The legendary seventh-grade medicinal pills were actually made from baskets and baskets. Does this cost no money?
He had a dreamlike feeling.

I am afraid that all the alchemy pills in stock in my ring are not worth as much as a Yuan Ting Pill!
Seventh Grade Pill...

The Xiantian Pill rewarded by the champion of "Wind and Cloud Hegemony" is only rank eight, and there is only one...

Sang Lao didn't care too much. For him, as long as there are enough medicinal materials, it is just a few sticks of incense.

"These should be enough for you to use for a long time, but if you don't remember innately try not to use them, you may not be able to hold on..."

"Well, but you are innate flesh, forget it, see for yourself."

He waved his hand, "If it's not enough, take it again."

Xu Xiaoshou was startled again.

Not enough to take it again?
Arrogant!

I like!
Sang Lao saw him look like he was useless, and couldn't help sighing: "Don't be surprised, alchemists can lack other things, but it is impossible to lack medicine pills. You will be like this in the future, get used to it sooner."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded stiffly.

To be honest, he didn't care much about alchemy at first, but Sang Lao's words forced him to regain his will.

This is a way to get rich!

Earning passive value is important, but material enjoyment cannot be left behind!
What's more, there seems to be no conflict between the two.

Imagine that one day in the future, you can launch dozens of bottles of medicinal herbs so arrogantly, how much worship can you gain?

Gee!

Xu Xiaoshou's saliva almost came out.

But he quickly thought of a key question, "My talent is not very good, can I learn alchemy?"

Sang Lao said indifferently: "This thing basically doesn't need to be learned. With your aptitude, you can practice it."

A guy who can comprehend the Innate Sword Intent, isn't his talent very good?

Sang Lao laughed, hypocrisy!

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

He doesn't know why the other party is so confident in him, but Sang has always come here, and if he believes in himself so much, he must have seen a bright spot in himself that he has never seen before.

Ah!
It sure is!
Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fist: "Let's start, I can't wait!"

Sang Lao looked at his high fighting spirit, nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Before we start, there are some other things to say."

"Our alchemy technique of 'Jin Zhao's Lineage' is different from other alchemists. You should be aware of this."

"Because of the domineering nature of Jhin Zhaotianyan, our alchemy is also very rude, and basically there is no way to speak. The only thing we need to pay attention to is the fine control of the flame."

Xu Xiaoshou signaled to understand.

He remembered that when Sang Lao was concocting alchemy just now, those herbs were thrown in large bundles, and even the fruits were thrown one by one. Those who didn't know it thought they were planning to make soup...

If this is to be replaced by another alchemist, it is estimated that the furnace may be fried all of a sudden.

However, Sang Lao's flame control is very delicate, and in an instant, all the medicinal materials can be separated and refined at the same time.

This greatly reduces the time for refining the original liquid of the elixir, and the number of pills formed at one time...

Very impressive!

Lao Sang walked to the window with his hands behind his back, and said earnestly, "Alchemy is just a sideline. It can bring you a lot of resources, but don't be addicted."

"Cultivation of the spirit is the main path you will take in the future, and this can never be changed."

He turned his head and stared at Xu Xiaoshou with big black eyes, "You can't keep up with your strength, the stronger your alchemy skills, the worse your life will be, remember!"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help thinking of the first lesson of his apprenticeship, "Is it a cage again?"

"Yes."

Sang Lao nodded and said: "If this happens, unless you live in a corner, you are destined to become an alchemy tool for some major forces and completely lose your freedom."

"Understood!"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart froze, what the hell did this old man experience, and he has such a cruel and true view of the world...

"So you're on the sidelines now?" he asked.

Sang Lao was choked for a moment, and glared at him angrily, but did not refute: "I traveled around, trying not to be caught."

Xu Xiaoshou just asked casually, but he didn't expect that there was really a big power eyeing this old grass hat, and he was a little panicked.

"Then I worship you as a teacher, isn't it very dangerous?"

Sang Lao: "..."

"Despised, passive value, +1."

"At your current level, you don't even have the qualifications to be a chess piece. You're afraid of a bird!" Sang Lao found that he really needed a big heart to talk to this kid.

"Taunted, passive, +1."

Instead, Xu Xiaoshou patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good..."

Sang Lao touched the big bathtub and said, "You use this thing first."

"It's the same sentence, the alchemy technique of 'Jin Zhao's lineage' is extremely powerful. Other alchemists may not be able to fight. We are different."

"Alchemy is a secondary purpose. The most important thing is that through the process of alchemy, you can finally master Jhin Zhaotianyan perfectly. When you encounter a strong enemy in the future, you can use it as an elixir for refining."

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned when he heard it, and for a long time he could only spit out a "cow criticism".

Lao Sang took out a ring and threw it over, "When you refine the original liquid later, focus on controlling the flame, and don't worry about anything else."

"The next goal is to use up all the medicinal materials in this ring and successfully extract a drop of the original liquid."

"There is a jade slip in it, and the common sense about alchemy is in it. Remember to read it first."

"Okay, the old man is leaving first, you can refine it slowly."

Xu Xiaoshou wanted to say something, but Lao Sang had already disappeared, and he was speechless when he looked at the big bathtub.

Free-range teaching?
I just watched your alchemy once, and you think I can do it?
Could it be that I am so talented?

He took a look at the ring, and suddenly the whole person collapsed to the ground.

The herbs that are as high as a few hills are so green that people panic. Isn't it possible to fill the entire Lingzang Pavilion on the first floor?

He immediately knew why Sang Lao was stocking up.

After refining the things of this ring, it is estimated that everything can be done!
Xu Xiaoshou lacked everything except perseverance. He gritted his teeth and looked at the big bathtub.

"Go!"

(End of this chapter)