
as jiang chen walked out of the secret place, a loyal servant was waiting for him at the door.
"young master, we've bought ten of the fifteen herbs that the young master ordered"
jiang chen was happy after hearing this.he planned on making a qi consolidation pill for himself and also partly for his plan of creating a powerful army for his family.
"well, bring me the herbs to the furnace room, I want to cook the pills and have people stand guard for me, whatever happens, don't bother me"
jiang chen arrived at the furnace room, and began to sort out the herbs.
"wind baby grass, thousand-leaf fire seeds, nine-colored flowers, jade tree trunk,........"
jiang Chen began to develop and classify herbs based on the nature of their properties.
ssssshhh
the fire starts and heats the purification furnace, one by one the ingredients start to cook separately, each material has a certain condition, the, therefore, each ingredient is different in heating it so that the spiritual herbs and their essence are maintained until they become pills.
jiang chen was bathed in sweat, every wrong move would lead to failure, the worst thing was the furnace exploding and the alchemist dying.
that was why the occupation as an alchemist was extremely risky, but it also always earned a respectable place anywhere.
a sect without alchemists was like a candle in the wind, it would not take long to be extinguished. Without a reliable alchemist, cultivating a genius would be impossible, no matter what, a true genius would consume various spirit plants that were worth the city to be able to support his progress and an alchemist was instrumental in concocting and classifying herbs.
bussssssh, jiang chen finally succeeded in his first experiment,
"even if the result was only 9 pills of medium quality, this was already very extraordinary.I would meditate and then continue again when my spirit energy was full."
jiang chen did not dare to be negligent in refining the pill, he was aware that a slight mistake would turn fatal.
in addition, this herbal herb is also very difficult to be able to be as beneficial as possible and failure is not allowed.
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after seven days, jiang chen came out of the furnace room, his clothes were dusty and shaded where he was, and his face was black from the smoke.
many people were already waiting in front, one of them was his own grandfather.
grandfather jiang's face twitched slightly and looked strange as he looked at the appearance of jiang chen who was more akin to a madman than the young master of his family.
Arriving from the side came a voice that made this old man want to burn down some houses.
"dad look at jiang chen's face, isn't this very similar to daddy's face when mom told you to cook? I'm sure your granddaughter is really following your genetics"
bukkkk
one panda eye
bukkkk
two panda eyes
"fucking, despicable, shameless son of a head idiot***, how dare you say my face is that bad!"
bukk, bammm bammm, dukk, shir
ahhhhhhj
geeznn daddyh, I berrrcsnda pardonnnn
buk buk buk, ahhhh son of a bitch you hit me in the eye...
ahhhh my waist...
ahhhh
the father-son duo suddenly rolled on the ground and hit each other like two small children fighting over toys.
jiang chen who was walking proudly staggered back and almost fell to see the ridiculous scene that had arrived happening in front of him.
the urn containing 50 qi consolidation pills almost slipped out of his embrace.
"what the fuck!!! did you and grandpa get the wrong medicine, what happened, oh shit mom, why did they become two wild cows"
jiang chen was glued to the spot with his mouth gaping wide.