This was a poison bomb, right?
I don't know why.
It was as if what happened in the Long Family yesterday had never happened, and not a single bit of news had spread out.
The only thing that changed was.
Some of the servants, the Long Family's Imperial Guards, hid when they saw Long Fei.
"I want a High Rank Heal Pill." Long Fei walked to the Long Family's Medicine Pavilion. Jojo's entire body was covered in injuries, and she needed healing pills to heal.
When the steward saw that it was Long Fei, his expression turned cold, and then he said coldly: "No!"
Long Fei was startled, "The Long Family has such a big medicine storehouse, how could there not be any Heal Pills? Do you f * cking want to get beaten up? Hurry up and give me a Heal Pill. "
The steward clenched his teeth and said: "Young Master Long, your monthly allowance has long been cancelled by the Great Elder Long. Not to mention Heal Pills, you can't even receive a single silver. Don't make things difficult for me."
"Long Zhanwu …"
"This old thing!"
Long Fei scolded, looked at the trembling steward, waved his sleeves, and walked out.
After taking a few steps, he retreated.
The steward was so scared that he trembled and almost fell to the ground.
Long Fei asked: "What materials do you need to refine Heal Pills?"
"Refine Heal Pills?"
The steward was shocked and said, "One set of Sky Orchid Root, one set of Seven Star Grass, one set of Iron Lotus …"
Long Fei memorized the names of these ingredients.
Then, he walked towards the main street, and said gloomily in his heart: "Long Zhanwu, when I break through to the War King, I will look for you. If I don't beat you to the ground, I will follow your surname … Damn, even his surname is Long, damn it!"
Long Fei did not dare to look for Long Zhanwu.
He was a war chief realm, just the aura emitted from his body was enough to crush him to the point that he couldn't move.
Before breaking through to the War King Realm, Long Fei did not want to meet Long Zhanwu again.
"Fortunately, I have trained in alchemy." Long Fei thought.
Walking to a shop that sold pills, Long Fei asked: "How much is a High Rank Heal Pill?"
If he could buy it, it would be better to buy it.
The waiter said, "One thousand three hundred taels for one serving."
"F * ck!"
"What about robbery?" Long Fei was shocked. A single pill cost more than a thousand silver taels. He only had a little more than twelve hundred silver taels on him. He couldn't even afford a single high-grade healing pill.
The shop assistant frowned and said with some disdain, "If you can't afford the Superior Grade, you can buy the Inferior Grade. Only the nobles can afford the Superior Grade Healing Pills. I think you …"
"Do I look like someone who can't afford it?" Long Fei didn't wait for him to finish and shouted, slamming a thousand taels of silver on the table.
The waiter sneered and said, "You don't have enough money."
Long Fei stared at him and said, "Did I say I want to buy a top-grade healing pill? I'm here to buy spiritual grasses, Sky Orchid Root, Seven Star Grass, Iron Lotus Flower … I'll buy all of these spiritual grasses for a thousand taels of silver. "
The shop assistant was stunned for a moment before he mocked, "The spiritual herbs you bought are all used to refine healing pills. Don't tell me you want to refine your own pills?"
As soon as his words came out, it caused countless mocking laughter in the shop.
Alchemy?
Not just anyone could refine pills.
If anyone could refine pills, then pills wouldn't be so expensive.
Alchemist needed talent.
Fire attribute talent, control of fire. Only martial artists with fire attribute talent had the qualifications to become Alchemist. However, even if they had the qualifications, they might not necessarily become Alchemist.
Talent was extremely important.
However, money was even more important.
This was because the Great Alchemist required countless spiritual grasses to accumulate. It was unknown how much money it would take to nurture a Alchemist, and how many spiritual grasses would be needed to buy in order to nurture one.
Even the Long family, one of the four pillars, could only nurture a Yellow Rank Level 8 Alchemist.
It was too difficult to become a Alchemist.
Even the royal family had to curry favor with a high rank Alchemist, and the sects had to hire them at a high price.
"What the hell are you laughing at?" Long Fei scolded unhappily, "What are you blabbering about? Just take whatever I buy. You don't have to care if I'm refining pills or feeding pigs. "
The shop assistant said slightly, "I'm just reminding you that not everyone can become a Alchemist."
After he finished speaking, he didn't waste any more time and quickly took out a large bag of Spirit Grass. He placed it on the counter and said, "Thirty portions each, take them."
This kind of low rank Spirit Grass was very cheap.
However …
It was also because of the low rank Spirit Grass that it was even more difficult to refine pills.
Good Spirit Grass could increase the success rate of refining pills, and it could also increase the quality.
Long Fei picked up the Spirit Grass and left.
The shop assistant said in a mocking tone, "Welcome to come again next time."
Long Fei turned his head to look at him, a ball of fire burning in his heart, and thought to himself: "The next time I come, I will definitely smash your face with a pill, you dog."
On the way home, he bought a pill furnace from a stall and hurried back to the straw hut.
… ….
"Young Master, what are you doing?" Jojo walked out of the room and saw Long Fei fiddling with something in the courtyard.
His face was pale and his body was incomparably weak.
Long Fei immediately stepped forward to support her, and said: "Jojo, I want to personally refine a Heal Pill to heal the injuries on your body."
"Huh?"
Jojo was stunned.
Long Fei said: "You don't believe me?"
Jojo immediately shook her head, smiled lightly, and said: "Jojo believes in you, Young Master, you are the best, no matter what you do, you will succeed."
"Heh heh …"
"This is my good Jojo. Just watch from here, I will definitely refine a Heal Pill to heal the injuries on your body." Long Fei smiled confidently.
"Young Master, actually, the injuries on my body don't matter." Jojo didn't want Long Fei to tire himself out too much for her. She knew that concocting pills consumed a lot of mental energy.
Moreover.
The injuries on her body … She couldn't say for sure, but she felt that there was a force in her body that was slowly healing her injuries. This feeling was very strange, and she couldn't say for sure.
After being locked up for half a year.
Facing torture every day, she was just a delicate little girl. There must be a reason why she was able to survive.
However …
She didn't know, Long Fei didn't know either, no one knew!
Long Fei laughed: "Wait for this young master to personally refine the Healing Pill of Love."
Jojo's face turned red, and she let her imagination run wild again.
A few minutes later.
Long Fei messed around, and then released his' Alchemy '.
"Bam!"
The pill furnace exploded.
Long Fei's face was completely black, just like an African.
Jojo felt a wave of heartache, but she still couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Ding!"
"Alchemy failed, Alchemy proficiency + 1"
The system sounded out.
Long Fei was dumbfounded, he turned his head and smiled at Jojo, saying: "A mistake, a mistake, it's all a mistake."
He didn't know a single thing about alchemy.
He had completely followed the system's instructions, but the furnace had exploded on the first try. Long Fei muttered: "This is too disrespectful, the first time I failed, and it's in front of a beauty, damn!"
With the pill furnace gone, he directly ran into the kitchen and took down the big iron pot, scolding: "I want to see how you're going to explode the furnace again."
Qiao Qiao was beaming with joy.
Long Fei began to concoct pills again.
"Pfft!"
This time, the furnace did not explode. Instead, a fart sound came out from the iron pot, and a ball of stench was released. Long Fei took a deep breath, his face flushed red, his stomach churned, and he vomited out all of the food he had eaten in the morning, shouting with all his might: "Jojo, quickly hold your breath, quickly hold your breath."
Jojo looked at Long Fei's comical appearance and laughed out loud.
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