
Qing Shui deeply carved the location of Wenren Wu-Shuang in his mind. He had gone to the Xue Clan of the Heavenly River City. According to Wenren Wu-Gou, the Xue Clan's Alchemist, Xue Dingjiang, was the foster brother of their teacher, so if Wenren Wu-Shuang were to look for an alchemist in the Heavenly River City then without a doubt, it would not be, he would definitely pay Alchemist Xue a visit .
After he left the Night Fragrance Court, Qing Shui seriously pondered whether he should leave after Wenren Wu-Shuang. However, even if he were to leave, what could he do?
Walking on the streets with no intention in mind, the thought of Wenren Wu-Shuang's laughter surfaced in his mind. The face of a beautiful woman was almost at the level of an immortal immortal, constantly appearing in her mind.
Suddenly, Qing Shui felt a gust of wind blowing past. This kind of wind was not formed by the movement of air currents or the weather, but was instead caused by someone running at a fast speed walking right towards Qing Shui, as if he was invisible.
Qing Shui was very unhappy with such a situation.
Obviously this person is blind, or trying to find trouble. With his speed, especially after eating 2 pieces that increased agility, it was a simple matter for him to dodge. However, he felt really frustrated, and coincidentally someone wanted to be his outlet to release his frustration. He may also accept.
’’ Bang! ’’ A young man collided with Qing Shui.
’’ Ahhhh! ’’ A screaming voice.
Qing Shui looked at the 23-24 year old youth who had fallen to the ground. The dark-skinned youth had a large skeleton, and wore a martial warrior uniform.
’’ F * to your mother! You even dared to knock the little brother out of this young master. Don't you know who is the boss in Hundred Miles City? ” A strange sound is heard.
Qing Shui furrowed his brows as he looked at the figure standing behind the young man. The one leading was about 25-26 years old, with a pale face, and wearing an expensive embroidered robe. He was also the one who looked down on Qing Shui, scolding him as if he was scolding an idiot.
In his mind, Qing Shui had already regarded this person as an obstacle. Although his emotions were good, he hated if anyone insulted his mother. A gaze as sharp as a sword, flickered in his eyes as he stared at the young man.
”What do you see? F *k your mother, you son of a b. .... ’’
’’ ARGHHH! ’’
Qing Shui moved, at a speed as fast as a flash from lightning. He aimed a kick to the section ********** the young man, because the sound of the pea crackling was heard, causing the scalps of those who witnessed it to be numb.
” If you don't want to die, grab this trash and scram! ” Qing Shui said, without looking back.
Qing Shui was similar to the demons in the eyes of the remaining people. In the blink of an eye, their young master was lying on the ground, with no hope of father's day anymore.
The remaining people stared at each other for a while, before quickly picking up the young master and rushing away.
Qing Shui calmed himself down, and then casually walked back to the Qing Clan Medicine Shop. He's still very unhappy. He wanted to kill the young man early because of the humiliation towards Qing Yi, but in the end, he remained in his hands. He did not want to dip his hands in blood because of a fool.
However, what he did not notice was that/it had a silhouette of a shadow that lurked his movements and monitored his actions. A strange light glittered in the dark shadow eyes as he told others about what he had just witnessed.
Qing Shui didn't realize, in his mind he only cared about the Five Dragon Pellet potion. But he doesn't have a recipe. Suppressing himself, he forced himself to think back on the moment when he had played [Western Fantasy] back in his previous world, trying to recall the memories of his game knowledge. Two first-rate medical pills, along with two second-rate medical pills would be able to create a grade-3 medical pill through synthesis.
His eyes shine, ’’ Even if it fails, I have nothing to lose even if it fails. ’’
The main thing now was for Qing Shui to find a grade-2 medicine. Class 1 medications are very common. Grade 2 medicine refers to herbs that are at least 100 years old. Qing Shui went straight back to the Medical Store, and took out some 100-year-old herbs.
Demonise.
Without wasting any time, Qing Shui proceeded to the Firecloud Blacksmith shop again. The truth to be told, the reason he returned was not because the Firecloud Blacksmith store was a store with a product that was superior to the others. It was obviously because of the beautiful shop assistant.
As he walked in, the middle-aged man excitedly called out, ’Young Master, what do you need? Our shop has a sufficient amount of all kinds of weaponry. Even if there's something you want we don't have, we'll be able to make it for you if you give us three days. ’
” Oh, Uncle, does your store sell potions used by alchemists? ” Qing Shui smile.
’’Yup, yup we did. You can see it, we keep it inside the eastern chamber. It costs 10 taels of silver for one person. ” The middle-aged uncle pointed to a room as he replied with a smile on his face.
Alchemist, this was a profession that burned money, so normally, only a wealthy clan could afford an Alchemist. Qing Shui exclaimed in his heart, ’’ F*k, this poor quality cauldron actually costs 10 taels of silver. Even with talent, without money, one could never achieve anything. ’
Qing Shui looked at the cauldron made from common ingredients. For 10 taels of silver it was indeed difficult to buy a good quality cauldron, as he ended up choosing one, before leaving.
Qing Shui did not return to the Qing Clan Medicine Shop. He went to a remote location before entering the Realm of the Violet Jade Immortal. He focused on the unlocked memories in his sea of consciousness, as he mixed the various herbs together. The 4-leaf flowers as well as the Fleece Flower Root were separated into sections. The reason why Qing Shui chose the Fleece Flower Root was because its nature consisted of detoxifying toxins, improving blood circulation, restoring Qi as well as smoothing the dead air within the internal organs. It is able to increase the immunity of the body to toxic substances.
After everything was prepared, Qing Shui used the primordial fire technique to begin boiling the mixed herbs in the alchemy cauldron. Surprisingly, this low-quality cauldron was able to withstand the heat of his primordial flames!
After a while, Qing Shui increased the intensity of the flame, as the sound of boiling water grew louder. An hour later, when Qing Shui could no longer maintain his primordial flame technique, only then did he hear voices indicating a successful potion.
’’ Success? ’’ Qing Shui felt very pleasant. Normally, if the pill concoction failed, there would be a small explosion.
Qing Shui's hands trembled as he lifted the lid, only to find a white layer of murky powder at the bottom of the cauldron.
”What is this?”
Qing Shui was stunned for a moment. He scooped a white turbid powder out of the cauldron. The number is very small because there is only a pinch value.
’’What is this 3rd class medicine?’ ‘Qing Shui suspiciously asked himself. Why it is in powder form.
Qing Shui submerged himself deep within his sea of consciousness, trying to find a clue of what this murky powder might be.
’’ Ai! The Golden Afternoon Ointment? ’’
Qing Shui's eyes brightened when he discovered that/it somehow he managed to concoct a medicine from his sea of consciousness!
Qing Shui was overjoyed after his first successful attempt. Immediately, he restarted the entire process, only pausing for a moment to recover his Qi before igniting the primordial flame again and again.
The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. All his later efforts yielded nothing but the Golden Sore Ointment.
’’How can I make Five Dragon Pellet?’ ‘He asked himself while pouring all the turbid powder into the jade bottle.
He went into meditation to recover the spent energy after he decided to stop for the day, when suddenly, he was, a thing like just now suddenly appeared under the Golden Sore Ointment segment in his sea of consciousness!
’’s Experience Bar, 0.5%. It takes 99.5% more experience to open the next pill on the list, the Small Revitalizing Pellet. ” Qing Shui smile. Finally, he finally began the path to becoming an Alchemist!