Therefore, when he heard that he had elixir for sale, the clerk was even more excited than when the order was about to be completed.

"There are three bottles of Zhixue Powder and Juli Powder." These were the elixir that Fang Ming gave them as a reward at the time. He and Ngawang were half of each other, and at this time they took out six bottles to sell.

"Can you check it for me?" The clerk was a pharmacist himself, so he asked.

"sure."

"The efficacy of this medicine has reached 30%, which is not bad." He said after repeated inspection, "Zhexuesan, each bottle is worth five low-grade spirit stones, and Juli Powder, each bottle is worth two low-grade spirit crystals. A total of twenty A low-grade spirit crystal, what do you think?"

Cheng Wentao felt that the price was not only fair, but also higher than what he thought, so he nodded and agreed, "Give me six low-grade spirit crystals. I want this small bronze cauldron."

"Okay!" The business was completed so quickly, the man was overjoyed, and hurriedly ordered someone to fetch the fire crystal and the low-grade spirit crystal.

Cheng Yifan stared at the small bronze cauldron curiously, and felt that this medicinal cauldron was similar to what the system gave him. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't explain the origin of the medicinal cauldron, he would not be willing to let his father spend money to buy another one.

"I also want to see Lingzhi again and buy some hands-on training for my son."

"Okay, what kind of spiritual plant do you need?"

Cheng Wentao was stunned for a moment. He didn't know the contents of the prescription, and naturally he didn't know which spiritual plants to buy. He had to look at his son and let him answer it himself.

Knowing that Lingzhi for refining Juling Powder must be expensive, Cheng Yifan did not say it, but only said that hemostatic rough and silver leaf rough are needed.

The clerk nodded clearly, and then brought a few fresh Hemostatic Rough and Silver Leaf Rough, "A total of eight plants, just six low-grade spirit crystals."

"Okay, I bought it!" Cheng Wentao said very proudly.

"I am afraid that the young master needs a quiet room for refining medicine. I remember that there are several empty rooms on the third floor of the medicine shop for you to use."

"How many spirit crystals do you need to use once?" Cheng Wentao asked with some lack of confidence. He just bought so many things, and he is now a little embarrassed.

"It's not expensive. A low-grade spirit crystal can be used for two hours. Since the two of you bought so many things today, I will give you two more hours."

"Okay, then thank you very much." He could still take out a low-grade spirit crystal.

Cheng Wentao hopes to create the best conditions for his son, and it is best to avoid being disturbed when refining medicine. The success rate of refining medicine in a quiet room specially prepared for medicine refining is higher.

"San'er, then you can slowly refine the medicine here. I'll go back to the inn first, and I'll pick you up in four hours."

"Okay." Four hours is not too short, and Cheng Yifan didn't want to let his father wait here, so naturally he agreed quickly.

After his father left, Cheng Yifan followed the clerk, carried the small bronze cauldron to the third floor, and entered a quiet room.

The quiet room is a soundproof room built with special materials, giving people an absolutely quiet environment and a good place to meditate and refine medicine. There are no decorations in the quiet room, only a few soft cushions are spread on the ground for people to sit and rest.

"You can call me anytime, young master, and I won't disturb you."

"Okay thank you."

After the clerk left, Cheng Yifan locked the door of the quiet room and immediately entered the system space.

Chapter 017

[Di Di Di... tbox system is here for you. 】

As soon as he entered the system space, Cheng Yifan appeared in the place where he left before, that is, in the medicine garden behind the medicine house. The hemostatic rough seeds he planted a few days ago have now all matured and grown into dark red spiritual plants.

Skillfully collected spiritual plants and used wood-based abilities to remove impurities, and then entered the medicine hut.

The first thing he needs to refine is the relatively simple [Zhixue Powder]. The system has provided him with a prescription for hemostasis before. The only point is that the recipe provided by the Spirit Planters Guild states the refining method and details the method of controlling the heat and soul power.

Logically speaking, it should be relatively simple for the novice to refine according to the prescription given by the Spirit Planters Guild, but Cheng Yifan felt that according to the systematic prescription, he could master the heat of refining medicine and control his abilities by himself. better.

According to his mother, Mrs. Qiu, the success rate of general spiritual planters in refining medicine is only 60-70%, let alone a novice who has just started. However, with the help of the system, he has learned and mastered the method of refining [Dali Pills]. Afterwards, apart from the failure of refining the first time, it has never failed again. If this terrifying success rate is revealed, it will shock everyone's jaws.

Cheng Yifan put the two hemostatic plants into the medicine tripod, and used his supernatural ability to guide the flame to control the temperature of the flame after covering the surface of the spiritual plant, refining the two spiritual plants little by little. The only point to pay attention to on the prescription given by the system is to control the heat. It can be seen that the effect of heat on Zhixuesan is not small. However, even though he was very careful, the first test was still unsuccessful. Hemostatic Rough was a particularly heat-resistant spiritual plant, and at high temperature, it turned into coke in almost an instant.

The second time, the temperature of the flame was still unstable, and it was still a waste of time.

For the third time, Cheng Yifan tried to refine his abilities, first wrapping two elixir plants layer by layer, and then slowly guiding the flames to make them into finely divided powder elixir. This process was longer than Cheng Yifan had imagined. His abilities continued to be consumed, and fine beads of sweat gradually ooze out on his forehead. However, he did not dare to relax in the slightest, for fear that it would fall short!

In the end, with a soft sound of '呲', [Stopping Powder] was finally made! Cheng Yifan suppressed the excitement in his heart and carefully put the freshly made elixir into a small porcelain bottle.

[DiDiDi... The user successfully refines a bottle of finished elixir and obtains 10 contribution points, and the user's current contribution value balance is 10 points. 】

Only then did Cheng Yifan realize that his clothes were sweaty, and his hands and feet were a little weak. He understood that this was a normal phenomenon of overusing his abilities. He sat cross-legged, meditated, and the power that had been used up began to slowly recover.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes again, picked up two hemostatic rhizomes, and started a new round of refining.

As the so-called practice makes perfect, the fourth refining was also very smooth, but the consumption of power was too large. This time, after the refining was completed, he even had symptoms of headache and dizziness.

He got another 10 Contribution Points. Seeing that it was getting late, Cheng Yifan decided to come here today and replace all the 20 Contribution Points he had just obtained with the spiritual planting seeds he needed to plant in the ground, and he left the system. space.

[Friend qíng reminder: Every time you open the system space, 10% of the system energy will be consumed. Please pay attention to replenishing the system energy in time to maintain the normal operation of the system. 】

It was the familiar reminder of money pits, Cheng Yifan shook his head helplessly, and decided to make some money quickly and fill in the bottomless dòng of the system.

It's just that his eleven bottles of Dali Pills were put in the package of the inn by him, and it seems that he can only sell the hemostasis powder he just refined. Anyway, there are many opportunities to practice later, so there is no need to keep it.

As soon as the door of the quiet room opened, a warrior dressed as a servant appeared at the door.

"Little Young Master, is there anything I can do to help you?" Since four hours had not yet arrived, this person thought that Cheng Yifan needed something.

"I want to find the pharmacist just now."

"Okay, please come with me." The man led Cheng Yifan back to the first floor, where the pharmacist was recommending elixir to a mighty-looking warrior.

"Guest officer, if you want a healing elixir, you might as well take a look at this bottle of Zhixue Powder, although it is only a first-grade elixir, its efficacy reaches 30%, and it has a good effect on hemostasis and healing, and the price is not expensive, you see Do you need a few bottles?"

"Oh?" The martial artist was obviously interested, "How do you sell this medicine?"

"As you know, the supply of healing elixir has always been in short supply. This is the last three bottles of hemostasis powder in our store. You can't buy a single bottle without ten low-grade spirit crystals. If you really want to buy it, I will give you a call. 10% off, twenty-seven low-grade spirit crystals, these three bottles of elixir will be given to you."

The warrior thought about it for a while, and finally took out the spirit crystal from his arms and bought these three bottles of hemostasis powder.

Only then did Cheng Yifan know what a bright-tongued lotus flower was, and after so much effort, the elixir that he had just received was given and sold twice by him.

After sending the mighty warrior away, the appraiser turned around and saw Cheng Yifan, and greeted him with a smile on his face, "Yo, young master, why did you come out before the time? Is it refining medicine? It's not going well? Don't be impatient, you need to be calm when refining medicine..."

Cheng Yifan was a little bit hurt by this man's chatter, and hurriedly interrupted him, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern, I have successfully refined two bottles of Zhixuesan just now, and I would like to ask you to help me identify it. have a look."

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." The appraiser waved his hand hastily, and he could still be worthy of being called an adult by others, but this little son might become a distinguished spiritualist in the future, he dared not take Joe in front of him, "Appraisal is just a trivial matter, please ask the young master to take out the elixir that needs to be appraised."

The appraiser motioned Cheng Yifan to place the elixir on the table, and then he picked it up and examined it carefully. This is an unwritten rule, elixir is extremely precious, but the porcelain bottle containing the elixir is fragile. If the porcelain bottle is accidentally broken during the delivery process, the subsequent situation will be very difficult. deal with. Therefore, both the buyer and the seller put the elixir on the table first, and then the buyer takes it. No matter who breaks the porcelain bottle by mistake, the responsibility lies with him.

The pharmacist was a little careless in the identification, but the moment he opened the bottle, he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance, and just this smell alone could tell that the medicinal effect would not be low. Sure enough, after a while, the medicine appraiser opened his mouth wide, shook his hands and said to Cheng Yifan, "Little, young master... This elixir is really what you just refined?"

In fact, the spirit medicine in his hand still had the remaining warmth, and his question must be superfluous, but he still couldn't believe it.

"That's natural." Cheng Yifan nodded, his face full of confidence and pride.

"Little, young master, how many bottles have you made in total?"

"Two bottles." Cheng Yifan said with some regret, or he didn't have enough control over his abilities, otherwise he wouldn't have failed so many times.

But where he is, the medicine appraiser is almost bursting into tears. He has a friend who is a second-grade spiritual planter of the Lingzhi Master Guild. He often comes to his quiet room for elixir, but it often takes a day and a night to practice Made two or three bottles of elixir.

This child is definitely not in the pool!

The Spirit Planter rolled his eyes and said, "Little Young Master, although your Zhixue San is a first-grade spirit medicine, its efficacy and purity have reached over 70%, and the quality can be said to be excellent. I am willing to produce twenty low-grade medicines. Lingjing bought your two bottles of Zhixuesan, what do you think?"

With such a high purchase price, what opinion can Cheng Yifan have? Naturally, he agreed.

When Cheng Wentao came to take Cheng Yifan back to the inn, he heard that Cheng Yifan had successfully refined two bottles of hemostatic powder and sold 20 low-grade spirit crystals for a high price, but he was so happy that he kept praising his son for his greatness and had more confidence in his own son. .

"San'er, you are very good today, but you still need to keep working hard. We will come tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Cheng Yifan agreed quickly. If he comes back tomorrow, he can just bring the eleven bottles of Dali Pills and try to see if he can sell them for a good price.