Zhao Zhengyang took a bath in Baicaotang, put on the clothes just bought by the clerk, and looked very handsome.

"Master Mu, there is something I need to trouble you for." Zhao Zhengyang came to Mu Tie and said.

"What's the matter? You can use the old man's, just say it." Mu Tie laughed.

Zhao Zhengyang took out the Qingling Grass and handed it to Mu Tie, "I want you to refine the Qingling Pill."

Mu Tie smiled, "This matter is simple and can be done soon."

So, Mu Tie prepared to go to the alchemy room to make alchemy.

"Master Mu, can I also go and see?" Zhao Zhengyang said suddenly.

Mu Tie was stunned for a moment, then said immediately: "No problem, you come with me."

Then the two came to the alchemy room, where there were many pills. Mu Tie went up and casually took herbs on the medicine cabinet.

Zhao Zhengyang took a look, and found that they were all the herbs needed to refine the Qingling Pill, and the quantity was not bad at all. The kung fu of taking the medicine with one hand is a good example of kung fu.

Zhao Zhengyang looked at the platinum treasure box on Mu Tie's body, and smiled slightly, "You old man, you really are not ordinary.

This is the reason why Zhao Zhengyang insisted on following, he just wanted to find an opportunity to open this treasure chest.

Mu Tie quickly collected all kinds of herbs, sat in front of the alchemy furnace, and began to refine the elixir.

Zhao Zhengyang watched quietly from the sidelines. He also wanted to see the alchemy level of the owner of the platinum treasure box.

Looking at it, Zhao Zhengyang frowned. This level seems to be a bit inferior, even worse than Li Ruofei's second grandfather.

Mu Tie's level is just that of a second-rank alchemist.

This is a bit interesting. An alchemist with a platinum treasure chest is so unbelievable in alchemy, so what exactly does he rely on to own the platinum treasure chest?

Zhao Zhengyang was very curious, thinking to himself that Mu Tie was refining the elixir in an orderly manner.

Suddenly, Mu Tie's expression changed, a little ugly.

Zhao Zhengyang hurriedly looked over and found that black smoke was rising from the alchemy furnace. This is the rhythm of the alchemy failure.

Zhao Zhengyang never imagined that Mu Tie would have problems refining this first-grade elixir. As a last resort, Zhao Zhengyang could only open his mouth to point Mu Tie.

"Reduce the temperature of the fire, then add the ice grass, let the liquid inside solidify, and then control the separation of the liquid, add the Qingling grass, and mix."

Hearing Zhao Zhengyang's calm voice, Mu Tie breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly followed Zhao Zhengyang's instructions.

Soon, there was no more black smoke coming out of the alchemy furnace, and Mu Tie's expression relaxed.

Afterwards, no accidents occurred during the refining process. After the alchemy was over, five round pills appeared in Mu Tie's hands.

After wiping off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, Mu Tie said with some fear: "Thank you this time, otherwise I'm afraid I will fail again."

Zhao Zhengyang took the pill and put it in a bottle.Then he asked curiously: "Master Mu, I think you should be at the level of a second-rank alchemist, why are you refining first-rank pills now?"

Zhao Zhengyang didn't say much about the rest, everyone understands.

Mu Tie was a little embarrassed, rubbed his hands and said: "I don't know why, I clearly remember all the steps in my mind, but when it comes to the actual operation, I almost forget it. If it weren't for me If you practice a lot, I’m afraid there will be problems at the beginning.”

Zhao Zhengyang frowned, thinking about Mu Tie's situation, could this be the legendary alchemy blank syndrome?

As soon as he made alchemy, his mind went blank, but Mu Tie was able to persevere, and even practiced hard to reach the level of a second-rank alchemist. From this, we can see how much time he spent and how many herbs were wasted.

"This problem is very similar to alchemy blankness. Do you have a solution, Master Mu?" Zhao Zhengyang asked. He still admires this kind of person who loves alchemy, so he wants to help him.

Mu Tie sighed, "I can't do anything about it. I also know about this symptom. I asked many people, and they all said there's nothing I can do about it."

Zhao Zhengyang smiled and asked, "Master Mu, have you ever heard of a pill? It's called Memory Pill?"

"Memory pill? I know, it can strengthen memory. After taking it, within an hour, what you see and hear will never be forgotten. This kind of pill seems to have been lost now, and it has long since disappeared." It's here." Mu Tie sighed, as if regretting that such a good thing was lost.

"Master Mu, I have the prescription of the Memory Pill here, and I will write it to you right away." Zhao Zhengyang took the pen and paper and began to write.

Mu Tie watched seriously from the side, his expression was full of excitement.

He thought of a question, that is, after taking the memory pill, will he still forget the process when refining the pill?
If not, does it mean that he can become a high-level alchemist in the future?
Thinking of this, Mu Tie couldn't restrain his excitement.

Soon, Zhao Zhengyang wrote the prescription and handed it to Mu Tie, "Master Mu, this should help your illness, you can try the effect."

Mu Tie took it, looked at Zhao Zhengyang solemnly, and said: "Zhao Zhengyang, no matter what the result is, I will remember your favor."

Zhao Zhengyang smiled, "Master Mu, I'm here to thank you for what you did for Li Ruofei before, not to get your favor, you think me too vulgar."

Mu Tie laughed loudly, "Yes, yes, I am too vulgar."

Now Mu Tie is in a very good mood, he is very happy when he thinks that he will be able to make alchemy normally in the future.

Zhao Zhengyang saw that Mu Tie was in such a good mood, so he began to put his shoulders on his shoulders, and with his hand, he got the platinum treasure chest.

Mu Tie was also happy to get close to Zhao Zhengyang.

"Hey, Zhao Zhengyang, do you know how to make alchemy? I think the level you taught me before seems to be higher than mine." Mu Tie realized it later, and then remembered to ask this question.

"Ahem, I have a teacher who teaches me about alchemy, so I know a little bit. It's just that I can't make alchemy by myself because of my cultivation." Zhao Zhengyang is an honest boy, and he tells the truth.

The system is his teacher.

"Oh, so that's the case, it's almost the same as what I thought." Mu Tie nodded, he also thought so.

"How is your alchemy level?" Mu Tie asked.

"Probably at the level of the third grade." Zhao Zhengyang is not modest at all. There is a reason why he is so honest.

Sure enough, what Mu Tie said next was exactly what he thought.

"Hey, can you come and teach me how to make alchemy when you have time?" Mu Tie asked hopefully.

Zhao Zhengyang smiled faintly, "Of course, but I have one request, all the pills you refine belong to me."

"No problem, it's just a trivial matter." Mu Tie patted his chest and said, very excited.

In this way, the two agreed on a time.

Zhao Zhengyang walked out of Baicao Hall and started to walk towards the house, he was going to give Wang Meng medicine pills.

When he came to Wang Meng's house, he knocked on the door, and the door opened.

"It's Zhao Zhengyang, Wang Meng is studying inside." After Wang Meng's mother opened the door, she smiled at Zhao Zhengyang.

Looking at Wang Meng's mother's haggard face, he knew that they must be worried about Wang Meng's affairs.

This incident was caused by himself. To be honest, Zhao Zhengyang was still a little embarrassed.

"Auntie, this is the Qingling Pill. After taking it for Wang Meng, he can start to practice. I will get some pills over in a few days to ensure that Wang Meng's cultivation will not be lowered."

Zhao Zhengyang gave the elixir to Wang Meng's mother and left immediately.

Vaguely, he heard Wang Meng's excited cry, it seemed that he had recovered, and he was so confident.

After returning to his home, Zhao Zhengyang couldn't wait to open the platinum treasure box on Mu Tie's body. He really wanted to drop it by himself. How could Mu Tie have a platinum treasure box.

"Ding! The treasure chest is opened: Congratulations to the host for obtaining five hundred cultivation points, skill: God Alchemy, skill: iron bone, props: weight ring."

"Iron Bone (Passive Skill): It can strengthen the hardness of the bone and enable the host to exert greater strength. Currently level 1, you can spend 1000 practice points to upgrade the level."

In an instant, Zhao Zhengyang felt a surge of force coming from his body, and his strength directly increased by [-]%. This is the effect brought about by the enhancement of bones.

"Spirit Refining Art: After practicing, you can enhance your mental strength."

After receiving the exercises, Zhao Zhengyang felt that there was something more in his mind, a little light.

He was lying on the bed, being transformed by a special energy.

An hour later, Zhao Zhengyang opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of energy.

He has cultivated spiritual power, which means that he can make alchemy.

Generally speaking, to become an alchemist, one must have spiritual power.Mental power, some people can have it, some people can't have it, it's all talent.

The sooner the spiritual power is awakened, the higher the potential in this area is, but many people only break through when they break through to the realm of true energy.

At that time, the qi and blood of the whole body were gathered together, and with the help of this force, they directly forcibly charged the Niwan Palace. Once they succeeded, they would awaken their spiritual power.

However, the risk is a bit high. Generally, there are elders waiting by the side. Even if you fail, you can guarantee your life without worry.

Zhao Zhengyang never imagined that he could awaken his mental power ahead of time, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Although his current cultivation level is not enough and he has no true energy to be born, but with spiritual power, he can also control the situation in the alchemy furnace to achieve the effect of alchemy, but it is more difficult to do so.

"Weight-bearing ring." Zhao Zhengyang took out the thing, and found that it showed that he would recognize the owner with a drop of blood.

Zhao Zhengyang did as he did, and then the light on the weight-bearing ring flashed, and instantly appeared on Zhao Zhengyang's ankles, wrists and other joints.

"One thousand catties!"

With Zhao Zhengyang's thought, the weight of the weight ring began to increase to this value, and Zhao Zhengyang felt various pressures on his body.

The weight-bearing ring was placed on his vulnerable part. It bears such a large force there, which brought Zhao Zhengyang a lot of trouble.

"But this can not only strengthen my physical strength, but also improve my endurance, which is not bad." Zhao Zhengyang saw the real function of the weight ring at a glance, which is to improve physical fitness.

This is good. Zhao Zhengyang will focus on increasing his qi and blood in the future. I am afraid that he will not have so many cultivation points to improve his physical strength.

Now with this thing, physical fitness will always improve.

"The harvest is not bad!" Zhao Zhengyang said to himself, and then fell into a deep sleep.

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