Countryside Magic Doctor

The nearby cultivator quickly stretched out his hand and brought a pile of medicinal materials on the table next to him. Then, facing the open alchemy furnace, he directly poured the medicinal materials steadily into the alchemy furnace, and then plopped, and the flame flashed in the alchemy furnace.

"It looks good, and it will ignite automatically!" He Feng nodded slightly.

"This is very simple. You only need to store a layer of aura in a small stainless steel bottle and connect it through a pipe. Outside, you put a true fire mantra, which is connected to the motherboard through a sensor. As long as you sense the entry of medicinal materials, it will automatically ignite!" long Aotian said proudly.

This is the machine he made. Of course he feels proud!

As the flame lit the medicinal materials inside, they also began to change. They dried up quickly and then condensed into liquid. The practitioners nearby hurriedly looked at the data on the screen and input real Qi according to the quantity.

Time has passed bit by bit.

This is a very boring process. It's best for the workers on the assembly line to work mechanically. There is no fun at all, so that those practitioners who input the true Qi yawn.

"Cheer me up, what's the matter? Cheer me up, but now it's a critical moment. There can't be any slack!" Han Li frowned and scolded at the sight of the people's listless breath.

Han Li's own position in the Dragon organization is also some. These ordinary practitioners are naturally afraid of him. They cheer up one after another, sweep away their just depression, stare at the screen in front of them, and stick to it.

"Boss, my strength is exhausted..." just at this time, the young dragon group cultivator in front of the alchemy furnace, his face red, sweat rolling down his forehead, shouted to He Feng.

He Feng frowned and looked at the time on his watch. He found that the time had just passed. Less than five minutes later, he couldn't help getting angry and asked you to do something. You can't do it after five minutes?

What kind of constitution is this? What a scum!

"Boss, I really can't do it." the young cultivator hurriedly said when he Feng ignored himself.

He really can't support it. Alchemists consume the most energy, especially in such an automatic alchemy furnace, in which the operation is driven by real steam. It's good for small practitioners like him to support for a few minutes.

"A man can't say no, look at how many times you said no in just a few minutes?" He Feng frowned and yelled, then waved his hand and said to another mender: "who you go up to replace him!"

"Yes." the cultivator behind hurried to the first two steps and took over the cultivator. He continued to deliver true Qi to the alchemy furnace alone.

More than half an hour later, seven or eight young practitioners collapsed on the ground, sitting there and eating pills to supplement the exhausted Qi in the body. He Feng looked at the alchemy furnace, frowned and said, "if I remember correctly, the pill we refined in the alchemy furnace this time is the simplest small pill to return?"

"That's right, boss." the nearby long Aotian said one step ahead, "you can't aim too high for research. I think so. It's easy to refine this small and easy pill first, and then further refine that Qi gathering pill and so on..."

"I know the truth." He Feng waved and said, but he said impatiently, "but you practice a small pill. You spend so long. When will you be a head?"

"This..." long Aotian's forehead was dripping with sweat. He stepped forward and looked at the alchemy furnace. He found that he had only practiced half at this time. This is a little abnormal!

According to their previous experiments, 50 small pills of the lowest level were refined once, and the digestion time was about 20 minutes. But more than half an hour has passed this time. Why hasn't Mao successfully practiced the pills?

"There may be a little problem with the machine, but I don't think it's a big problem. It should be solved. After the refining of these pills, I'll check and see if it's not a big problem!" long Aotian stammered. He was also a little confused. What's going on?

At this time, Li cunyuan next to him stepped forward and said to He Feng, "He Feng, I don't think it's a big problem. It's just some time. No matter how slow the machine is, it's faster than manual work. Is that the truth?"

"Yes." He Feng nodded slightly. He just compared the alchemy furnace with himself. Yes, if he came to alchemy, it would be a lot faster. The efficiency is definitely higher than this alchemy furnace, but how many alchemists like he Feng in the world?

No one!

How can ordinary practitioners and alchemists compare the speed and frequency of their alchemy with the speed of this machine?

Thinking of this, he Feng could not help nodding and saying, "let's wait a little longer!"

After that, he asked the Dragon Aotian: "old dragon, how many pills can you refine at one time?"

"This..." long Aotian stretched out his finger and scratched his bald skull. I don't know how to say. He really hasn't tried how many pills he can refine at most at one time. He walked to the dustpan. This was just used to put medicinal materials into the Dan refining furnace. He stretched out his hand to prepare a handful of medicinal materials.

But just then, long Aotian suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the empty dustpan. Then he suddenly turned and looked at the nearby alchemy furnace. He couldn't help but burst out a rude remark: "shit!"

"What's the matter, old dragon?" He Feng wondered.

"There are too many herbs. I just don't know which boy put them. I went to the bathroom and forgot to tell. We only saw 50 herbs once before the alchemy furnace, but this time the amount of herbs is 500, which has increased by 10 times..." long Aotian shouted to He Feng.

"Ah!" He Feng also opened his mouth in surprise, with a light bulb in his mouth.

If it's a little more, it's nothing. The machine can always bear some unbearable weight, just like those trucks that are always overloaded, but if it exceeds 10 times in one breath, it's a problem!

"Old dragon, can't your alchemy furnace explode?" He Feng slowly stepped back, pulled a nearby Li cunyuan, and asked the nearby long Aotian as he walked.

"This must not be!"