Female Queen: My wife is Aunt Wu

Chapter 81 Beginner

"Su Lin, do you know where the boiler used by Senior Brother Sun to refine the spiritual grass soup comes from?" On this day, Pan An came to Su Lin and asked.

"Shifang, why are you asking this? Do you also want to refine the spirit grass soup?" Su Lin said in surprise.

"No, I'm just practicing casually. I'm not at Senior Brother Sun's level yet!" Pan An said.

Su Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and then reminded: "I warn you not to mess around. Refining the spiritual grass soup is not that easy. If you are not careful, you will ruin a pot of soup, and all your hard work will be in vain."

"Well, I know, that's why I do the trial alone, and I won't do a whole pot at once like Senior Brother Sun."

"That's good, let's go. I'll go with you and help you take a look at it. Let's get a bargain price."

The two came to Shifang together. Pan An was also familiar with Shifang because he had helped Sun Erlang do several businesses in recent days.

After searching for a while, I finally came to a stall full of alchemy furnaces and the like.

"Actually, making soup is similar to refining medicine, except that the quantity of soup is large, and the quality of the alchemy furnace is not required, so most people will choose larger boilers. You can take a look at these." Su Lin said.

"I'm just a novice, I don't need to be very good, just about right." Pan An said, leaning down to check it out.

"Junior brother, these are high-quality furnaces. If you are interested, I can give you a discount." The stall owner is a fatter woman. When she saw the two handsome men Pan An and Su Lin, she immediately became excited. Eyes straightened.

"Come on, you are such a vulgar thing and you dare to say it is a good furnace. You really think we don't know the stuff!" Su Lin said dissatisfied.

The stall owner smiled awkwardly and said quickly: "My place is a bit vulgar, but the quality is really good. Many senior sisters and brothers from the medicine hall often come to my place."

"Hmph, that's a coincidence, we are also from the medicine hall."

"Ah...this..." The stall owner was immediately confused, which made her unable to answer the question.

Pan An took a fancy to a furnace cauldron and asked, "How much is this?"

"Oh, five spiritual stones."

"Fuck your dad, you're giving me five spiritual stones for this piece of shit. Who are you trying to fool?" Su Lin retorted unceremoniously.

The stall owner panicked and asked in a low voice: "How much does Senior Brother think is appropriate?"

Su Lin raised a finger and said, "A spiritual stone."

"Ah, a spiritual stone? This is not possible. One spiritual stone is not enough. At least four."

"One."

"Three."

"One." Faced with the stall owner's constant price cuts, Su Lin still insisted.

Finally, the stall owner gritted his teeth and said, "Two, no more."

"Deal, just two." Su Lin snapped his fingers, looked at Pan An and said, "Pay the bill!"

"Oh!" Pan An, who looked confused throughout the whole process, handed the two spiritual stones to the stall owner, put the cauldron into the storage bag and left.

On the way back, Pan Anzhi praised Su Lin for what had just happened: "Senior brother, you are so awesome. You turned five spiritual stones into two spiritual stones."

"This is perfectly normal. There is basically nothing good here in the market. These guys are asking for exorbitant prices to trick newcomers like you. Let me tell you, giving her two spirit stones will make her a profit. You will You must also learn to bargain, otherwise the spirit stones will not be enough."

"Well, if you learn from senior brother, you will never finish learning in a lifetime." "Haha, that's an exaggeration. This is just some small experience for me."

Back in the yard, Pan An cleaned the furnace and started to prepare the spiritual grass soup.

He has also saved nearly ten spiritual herbs these days, which is enough to try out.

Putting the spiritual grass into the cauldron, he activated the true energy to ignite the cauldron, and began to refine the spiritual grass according to the method he had learned.

However, it looks easy, but it is really difficult to do.

Previously, Sun Erlang could refine more than 30 spiritual grasses at one time, but Pan An himself had difficulty refining even one.

You have to refine it, but you also have to be careful about destroying the spiritual grass. This refining process is too torturous.

While Pan An was releasing his spiritual power and focusing on refining, he didn't even notice that he was already sweating profusely.For novices, it is not only a drain on spiritual energy and spirit, but also physical torture.

boom!
There was a sudden sound, and the spiritual grass in the cauldron instantly turned to ashes, which made Pan An feel discouraged and fell down.

"Pan An!"

Su Lin quickly caught it and asked concernedly: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay. I'm tired. Help me sit on the steps!" Pan An said weakly.

Su Lin faced him and sat down in front of the steps. Looking at the cauldron, Pan An sighed and said, "It took so long. Not only was it not refined, but the spiritual grass was also destroyed."

"This is normal. It's always like this in the beginning. Refining requires the control of mental power. You have just started. You are too eager to achieve success. Take your time." Su Lin comforted.

"Well, that's true. After all, I'm just an ordinary person, not a spiritual genius. If it doesn't work once, then twice or three times, I still don't believe it..." With that, Pan An was about to stand up.

"Hey, hey, don't get excited. I'm telling you to come back after you have rested. If you are like this, don't talk about it anymore. Let's rest first." Su Lin dissuaded.

"All right!"

On the second day, after recovering, Pan An started refining again. After yesterday's attempt, he had some experience.By the time of this refining, some progress had finally been made. At least the medicinal materials had not been destroyed, but had become an unknown liquid.

Of course, it was the same this time. All the spiritual power was used up after refining, so in the afternoon I could only practice meditation to restore the spiritual power.

The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day... This continued for a week. Pan An's refining ability was significantly improved, and he finally refined a bowl of decent spiritual grass soup.

"Success!"

Pan An excitedly brought the Lingcao soup in front of Su Lin. Looking at the slightly thick Lingcao soup with impurities, Su Lin originally refused.But facing Pan An's expectant eyes, he still took the bowl and took a careful sip.

"How about it?"

"It's... not bad." Su Lin swallowed it hard.

"Really? Let me give it a try." Pan An took a big sip in anticipation, but as soon as he took it into his mouth, he frowned.

But instead of spitting it out, he forcefully swallowed it and said, "This is not okay, it's too astringent."

"The taste is not good, but it is indeed spiritual. Overall, there has been great progress." Su Lin patted Pan An on the shoulder and said seriously: "Hold on, I have seen hope from you. Yes, you will definitely succeed."

With Su Lin's encouragement, Pan An was also confident, "Well, keep practicing!"

(End of this chapter)