Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Le Jiuyin came back very quickly. The medicinal materials Yang Qian wanted were not particularly rare. Most of them were street goods from the middle domain, and only the main medicine was slightly more valuable. Le Jiuyin got it back from the alchemy room at the back without much effort.

"Here! Hurry up and refine it!"

Yang Qian took the pills and took a look. There were actually three of them. He thought that either Le Jiuyin knew some common sense about alchemy, or someone had considered it carefully.

Three portions of medicinal materials, which is the surplus given for the wasted pills.

Yang Qian calmly sorted the medicinal materials in his hand. Some of them needed to be tempered before entering the alchemy furnace, and some dirt also needed to be cleaned off.

“Where did these stoves come from?”

"Meow, why are you asking? Don't even think about taking these stoves!"

"Haha, you guys are so powerful in the Douhuo Palace, how could a lone wolf like me have any bad intentions? I just saw that the style of these furnaces is different from the refining methods of the demon clan. I guess they are relics from the Heavenly Palace?"

Le Jiuyin blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "How can you, a poor lone wolf without even a tribe, be so knowledgeable? That's right, these furnaces of my senior brother are relics of the former Heavenly Palace. They were brought out by my master from the upper world.

What? You want it too?"

Yang Qian shook his head and did not answer Le Jiuyin after confirming the origins of the two furnaces.

These furnaces are not something you can just ask for without any reason. He didn't want to give Le Jiuyin a chance to tease him.

Being blocked from speaking, Le Jiuyin muttered. Seeing that Yang Qian seemed to be very focused, she did not bother him. She was in the Douhuo Palace, so she was naturally familiar with alchemy and weapon making. She knew it was not appropriate to disturb him, so she sat quietly by the side and watched.

Yang Qian quickly sorted out the medicinal materials in his hand and put them into the alchemy furnace that had been heated by earth fire.

It is not put in all at once, but in different quantities and in different sequences as the furnace temperature changes. This is called the fire. Without the help of the experience panel, the fire alone would take an ordinary cultivator half a lifetime to figure out.

After all the herbs were put into the furnace, Yang Qian began to make seals with his hands and chant the alchemy formula, and his own alchemy fire flew out and merged into the earth fire at the bottom of the furnace.

"Can this guy really make pills? And his movements are smooth and unhurried. It seems that his skills are better than those of my senior brother?!" Le Jiuyin guessed secretly in his heart.

A furnace of pills cannot be made in an instant. With Yang Qian's skills, it would take at least three days. So he sat cross-legged and meditated beside the pill furnace.

Le Jiuyin glanced at Zeng Sanming who was doing nothing beside him. Is this mink still a helper in alchemy? It has been motionless and even took a nap just now!
Why is this wolf demon so "inexplicable"? Even his companions seem so outrageous?

However, Le Jiuyin's doubts disappeared the moment the furnace was opened three days later.

The furnace lid opened, and three pills rushed out! They spun in the air, emitting hot steam.

Three at a time?!

The amount of pills produced made Le Jiuyin stunned. She had heard from her senior brother that ordinary alchemists could only produce one pill per furnace, and the best ones could only produce two, depending on luck. Only a very small number of masters could produce three or more pills per furnace when refining very familiar pills.

In other words, this lone wolf not only knows how to make pills, but is also a master at making pills?
After getting three pills, Yang Qian raised them and the pills flew to Le Jiuyin again. Three pills, not one less.

"Let's see how it goes."

Le Jiuyin nodded, then put away the pills and put one into her mouth. After a moment, a burst of Yang Qi rose from her body again and was swallowed up by her.

"Awesome!" The pills were fine, and the whole process was carried out under Le Jiuyin's watchful eyes, so it was natural to conclude that Yang Qian's previous statement was indeed very likely to be true. "Can I go use the refining field now?"

"Hey, can't you just refine it here? You said before that you have a good alchemy furnace and can refine immortal pills. Now give it a try. If it's really as you said, you can use the two furnaces here at will."

Yang Qian smiled and said, "That would be the best. But I don't know about the medicinal materials and consumables for refining the equipment later."

"Don't worry! I've got it all covered! Hurry up."

Yang Qian didn't waste any words and gave another list of medicinal materials. The medicinal materials on it were still the same as before, but the age requirements had changed.

Ten days later, Yang Qian opened the furnace again and produced three pills in one furnace.

The difference is that this time there is an extra layer of light spots similar to Lingyun on the pill, which appears and disappears and is very magical.

These light spots are the characteristics of the elixir, and are called elixir rhyme.

Le Jiuyin didn't need to swallow it, just holding the pill in his hand would tell him how much Yang Qi was contained in it. It completely stimulated the Yang Qi in the herbs.

"Take one and see the effect." Yang Qian signaled Le Jiuyin not to get excited.

"it is good!"

After taking the elixir, Le Jiuyin's pupils suddenly flashed with a golden light! The feminine aura on her body changed instantly, and the yang energy exploded in her body like the scorching sun. Le Jiuyin swallowed it for a full half an hour before suppressing the yang energy.

When he opened his eyes again, the surging magical power showed that the cat demon's cultivation was about to experience a rapid increase.

Le Jiuyin was ecstatic, and he had more thoughts in his mind. He said, "Yang Qian, you are indeed very capable! I am a man of my words. I will lend you this place. I will also help you get some materials. But I will stay in seclusion for a few days to refine the medicinal power. I will come to see you in a month. If you have anything to do, just tell the servants outside the door, and they will help you get it done."

After saying that, Le Jiuyin left the yard, leaving it to Yang Qian and Zeng Sanming.

Zeng Sanming then came over and said with a smile, "Master Yang, this cat demon must have taken a fancy to you! Did you see it? When she was leaving, her eyes were about to burst into tears!"

Yang Qian smiled and naturally didn't take it seriously.

Zeng Sanming changed the subject and said, "Master Yang, do you think Le Jiuyin will be reluctant to let you go?"

This statement seems to be a continuation of the previous joke, but in fact it is talking about a very realistic problem.

What if Le Jiuyin doesn't let them go and wants to detain them?
"You're afraid of this? Haha, an alchemist makes a living by his craft. If he tampers with the elixir, aren't you worried that you'll get sick? There's no point in detaining an alchemist. Unless you can threaten him. What can you and I threaten you with?

Okay, help me organize these materials and melt them all according to the instructions on the list above."

Yang Qian was not worried that Le Jiuyin would use force, because it was not a cost-effective thing. It was more likely that Le Jiuyin would find a way to get the elixir she wanted from Yang Qian for a long time.

Now Yang Qian's thoughts turned to the immortal weapon he was going to refine.

After Le Jiuyin left, she did not practice in seclusion as she said, but went straight to find her master, Qingmu Xianjun. (End of this chapter)