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Chapter 316 Shocked Medicine Witch Cave

The unskilled movements did not affect Lin Luo's level of refining medicine at all.

Reddish-brown luster.

It represents that the state of the fusion of the two auxiliary drugs has reached perfection.

Lin Luo added the main medicine without hesitation, and the fire was turned up.

It's another boil.

After 15 minutes, turn to low heat and simmer.Lin Luo didn't lift the lid of the medicine stove until the flame went out naturally and cooled for another 10 minutes.

At this time, the essence of the main medicine is completely extracted.

The reddish-brown liquid medicine turned dark brown after the main medicine was incorporated.

Lin Luo dipped a little into his mouth, it tasted bitter and slightly sweet.

"A little bit."

Lin Luo fished out the dregs of the medicinal liquid again.

Neither the elder of the Yaowu Grotto clan nor Yao Chen understood what it meant.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

At this time, all the herbal essences have been extracted, and the dregs are useless.

But Ke Linluo wrapped the medicine dregs in tin foil and started to roast them.

Let alone such refining medicine, they have never even heard of it.

Lin Luo took his time and slowly dried the dregs of the medicine, then took out a wooden pestle and crushed it into powder.

He has less than two hours now.

This time should be enough to break the record.

"Okay, my medicine has been made. Please test it!"

Lin Luo stood up. This was his first time refining medicine, and he felt that the effect was not bad.

The elder of the Yaowuku clan walked over with Yao Chen and took a closer look.

This doesn't seem like a finished product, does it?
The two looked at Lin Luo suspiciously.

"Don't worry."

Lin Luo chuckled, and sprinkled the ground medicinal powder into the liquid medicine.

"you……"

The elders of the tribe were all stupid, and it was too late to stop them.

The dregs powder was sprinkled into the liquid medicine, wouldn't this bowl of liquid medicine be useless?

"Elder Yao, take another look."

When Elder Yao looked at it again, the medicine that was stored had turned back to reddish brown at some point.

But different from before.

It seems that it is not as cloudy as before, and the taste is lighter.

"Can medicine dregs powder be used like this?"

Yao Chen and the elder felt that they had learned a lot.

"The effects of this medicinal liquid are to relieve cough, dispel cold, relieve headaches, refresh the mind, and replenish blood." Lin Luo mentioned the five major functions of the refined medicinal liquid.

Although the effect is very common.

But it is also extremely difficult to do this.

One hundred grams of three kinds of medicinal materials, it is not easy to be able to do so.

Moreover, Elder Yao and Yao Shen had never seen this formula before.

They can be sure that there is no such formula in the world.

The operation of returning the dregs powder to the furnace alone is the first case.

In a short period of time, Lin Luo was able to select the medicinal materials and distribute the proportions.And combine them to develop a new formula.

This skill, they think they can't do it.

Even in the entire Medicine Witch Grotto, only those eight-star pharmacists could do it.

What kind of monster is this?

They could still say that Lin Luo was a genius before, but now they can only classify Lin Luo as an abnormal person.

They even began to wonder if Lin Luo's age was fake.

"Elder Yao, do I pass the test?" Lin Luo asked.

"Of course it's qualified."

Is there even a need to ask this kind of thing?Elder Yao felt that Lin Luo didn't even need to take the eight-star exam.

If the patriarch and several eight-star pharmacists in the clan saw this performance, they would probably be willing to issue an eight-star pharmacist certificate to Lin Luo.

This strength is indeed far beyond the level of a seven-star pharmacist.

At least he thinks he can't reach Lin Luo's level.

"Mr. Lin, the issuance of the seven-star pharmacist certificate requires the patriarch's personal certification. Would you like to meet the patriarch with me now?" Elder Yao's tone was somewhat polite.

"Okay, then I will trouble the elder."

Lin Luo also wanted to know who the patriarch of the Yaowu Cave was.

There are sixteen kings in Yunba Cave, and there is also one in this Yaowu Cave.

Probably the patriarch.

"plz follow me."

Elder Yao led Lin Luo out of the medicine room.

In fact, Lin Luo's whole process of refining medicine has been passed on to the chief of the Yaowu Grotto.

At this time, in the ancestral hall of the Yaowu Cave.

Several old men dressed in the same robes as Elder Yao sat quietly in the hall.

These are also the clan elders of Yaowu Grotto.

In the main seat above, a middle-aged man in his forties closed his eyes and rested his mind.

There was an invisible majesty emanating from his body.

On his robe, there is a golden word 'medicine' embroidered on it.

This is the current patriarch of the Yaowu Grotto, and one of the sixteen witch kings of the Yunba Grotto.

"Report to the patriarch, Yao Yu, Yao Shen, and Lin Luo from the outside world ask for an interview!"

Several people are sitting here, waiting for Lin Luo.

It has been a long time since a seven-star pharmacist appeared in the Baicao Garden of Yaowu Cave.

Moreover, this seven-star pharmacist is young enough to reach the level that no one has ever been seen before or since.

They also watched the entire assessment through surveillance video.

Lin Luo's outstanding performance is enough to be rated as an eight-star pharmacist.

In the future, it is even possible to impact the nine-star pharmacist.

"Bring them in." The patriarch waved his hand.

Soon, the three of Lin Luo entered the hall.

As soon as he entered the ancestral hall of Yaowu Grotto, Lin Luo felt the pressure from all directions.

This pressure is not directed against him.

Rather, it was similar to the method he experienced outside the Yaowu Cave before.

In this ancestral hall, there is also the arrangement of means, and it is more concise.

The man sitting on the main seat put a lot of pressure on Lin Luo.

That kind of pressure is equivalent to the sense of oppression that the master gave him, and in this specific environment, it is even stronger.

"The sixteen kings of Yunba Grotto really deserve their reputation." Lin Luo thought to himself.

At this time, the patriarch of Yaowu Grotto was also looking at Lin Luo.

He was also secretly shocked. Although he didn't like martial arts, he still had research on the realm of martial arts.

It seems that Lin Luo's attainments in martial arts are not low.

"Could it be that the outside world has developed to such a terrifying level?" The patriarch's heart was a little shaken.

Over the years, there have been constant internal disputes in the clan, almost divided into two factions.

One group believes that it is necessary to keep pace with the times and integrate into the life of the outside world.

Only by taking its essence and discarding its dross can it be possible to go further.

The other school believes that we must abide by the teachings of our ancestors and not mix with martial arts.

Now that martial arts are thriving, once they integrate into the world of martial arts, they will most likely be doomed.

Even if it doesn't perish, the shaman's line will become a stepping stone for martial arts to reach the pinnacle of the era.

They would rather live in a corner forever than let the Wumai inheritance become the wedding dress for the summit of martial arts.

In their eyes, even if witchcraft declines now, there will be a day when it will rise again in the future.

As the times change, martial arts will slowly decline.

One day, the inheritance of Wumai will once again usher in its heyday just like the general martial arts today.

So, they have to stick to it.

Once they enter the world now, they will integrate into martial arts.

Maybe people in the future will mention it again, and Wumai has become a vassal of martial arts.

They will never allow this to happen.

The struggle between the two factions is becoming more intense now, and he, the patriarch, is also in a dilemma.

His intuition told him that integrating into the great world was the only hope for the development of Wumai.

(End of this chapter)