LEGEND OF THE GOD OF WAR

Ch.46_Zhilong learned to be an alchemist

"I'm home...!" Zhilong opened the door and found sahran dressed in ryukei's clothes because just after the zhilong left sahran chose to bathe ryukei because his struggle resulted in his clothes and body full of dust mixed with mud

AAAHHKKKKKKK,.!!!

"Little Ranran.., you're a child what you did was a despicable act!" Zhilong pulled sahran and dragged him to the wall

"Tell me what you did to the boy while I was gone,.."

"You're drunk, yeah..! I'm cleaning his body, you know, you dirty-brained carnivore!" Sahran felt the hand of zhilong clutching his shoulder

"Are you saying I'm a carnivore?"

"You don't know yourself? you drunk huh? you white tiger knows! of course you're a carnivore"

"Well what?"

"Here you go, let's help me make a medicinal herb, since your element is fire, then I'll teach you how to become an alchemist"

Sahran tidied up his clothes and walked towards ryukei who until now had not been conscious while zhilong was stunned and dumbfounded as if he could not believe what he heard

"Ranran, you're actually ready, and why do you care so much about me?" Zhilong who was stunned with a slightly quivering tone asked sahran until sahran stopped his steps

"Huh? who me? I am your friend and as a friend caring and helping each other is an important point that I must do!" Sahran turned to look at zhilong then turned back and continued his steps

"Do you know, I've never had a friend or a brother in my life, but ever since I met you I've been like a host to keep burdening you! but you still consider me a friend that even I don't understand what a friend means" Zhilong sat down and bowed her head in guilt.

Suddenly Sahran walked up to the bowing zhilong hugging his own knee and from the look of his face looked zhilong as if feeling very guilty, Sahran reached out his hand in front of the zhilong and said: "I am your friend, I am your friend, from now on you don't think about anything about your mistakes, as any friend I'll do, get up and keep going don't despair 'cause you're not alone" Sahran smiled and was followed by zhilong who welcomed Sahran's hand with a smile

"Let's help me prepare the ingredients, I'll teach you how to control the temperature and pressure of the fire."

"Alright but I want to clean my body first before making medicine" Zhilong went to the bathroom while Sahran opened the basket that zhilong brought containing medicinal ingredients that sahran previously wrote

Zhilong was carrying a bamboo basket containing all the medicinal ingredients that Sahran had written down such as silent grass, purple lotus, jiang fruit and other ingredients needed, After sahran took out all the contents in the basket! inside the basket was a single object the size of a brownish-black chicken egg round and slightly oval in shape at the top, Sahran had no idea what it was and it probably belonged to zhilong, who was the owner of the egg, Sahran kept it on the table

"Well while I'm making potions you can practice how to control the temperature and pressure of fire, how!!" Sahran teaches how to sit, hand symbols, and control elements symmetrically, sahran explanation and all that sahran says is easy to understand, solid and clear as what Zhuge Feng taught sahran

"You can practice what I teach you while I'm going to start making potions.." Sahran left the zhilong who was practicing because sahran did not have an alchemist tripod requiring him to use available equipment

Sahran used a wine jar that was half a meter from the inn's storage for him to use as a tripod to make potions.

In order to produce the perfect concoction sahran perforates the jar around the urn in order for the heat of the fire to spread evenly and remain stable

Sahran began to include ingredients that he had previously soaked in orange juice to remove dirt and smell

The first stage of making a silver level potion was very easy because it used a small flame, but after a few stages only the difficulty began to increase from a small flame, in the past, there was a great possibility of tripods exploding at this stage, but with the experience of sahran during the time with Zhuge Feng, it made sahran more freely controlling the fire and the risk of explosion was very small

While Sahran was making zhilong potions still practicing and occasionally zhilong stole the sight of sahran making potions, Zhilong was amazed to see Sahran calmly and freely controlling the fire as if it was very easy for him

Zhilong had trained several times to control the temperature of the fire but always the temperature was too high and even burned her right eyebrow because she was not careful

According to him, Sahran is a hard worker and unyielding seen from the way he trains signifies that sahran has been practicing for years and it is not easy for him to do a kind of training to absorb moonlight because it requires mental and physical strength

On the other hand, Sahran was seen pressing a slow fire but surely he increased it to the limit

White smoke came out of the tripod and the fragrant aroma quickly spread throughout the room signifying the potion made sahran successfully and perfectly

Sahran sat down panting while wiping the sweat because the heat of the fire was large enough to make him have to endure and keep the material to stay awake without scorching the material

Then Zhilong approached Sahran with a glass of water and a towel to wipe the sweat and quench the thirst after Sahran made the potion, but Sahran was surprised by what Zhilong said

"Master! please have a drink...!" Zhilong allowed Sahran to drink politely with a radiant face full of smiles

" Long! what did you say? 'Master? You practiced to be stupid, huh? I'm not a master"

" You taught me! of course I should call you master!"

" Long tell me! since when is your brain in trouble? and you're stupid what stage is it? I just need a friend instead of a student, you idiot!"

Sahran denied Zhilong's words but Zhilong kept calling the master sahran until Sahran was upset because of him, but Sahran still held back the anger because he would not be able to hurt zhilong because zhilong was already far above the level of his strength

"Well bring me some bottles of gems in the closet and some wooden boards..." Sahran chose to go and prepare the potion he had made to pack with the jewel bottle to be durable in any temperature

" Good master..." Sahran who heard it immediately made him think maybe when Zhilong practiced he was secretly watching himself who was making potions and his brain became problematic

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Sorry if the atmosphere feels different because after I check the flow that I have drafted it turns out there is one part that is missed but does not vatal.

Thank you for being faithful to this novel, I as an author was very motivated to go one step further to produce artistic work

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