Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Chapter 347: Basics of Alchemy

"Leave aside the fact that you can't get through the Nantianmen. If you are identified as a suspicious person by the patrolling Immortal Soldiers and Immortal Generals, or someone not recognized by the Lingxiao Realm, they will kill you on the spot."

"With your current strength... humph, you probably won't even be able to run away..."

As soon as these words came out, the little hope that Fan Jian had finally raised was ruthlessly extinguished.

"You really have the overlord clause in Lingxiao Realm..." Fan Jian said angrily.

"Okay, stop complaining, take care of yourself as you have come. In this world where strength speaks for itself, it is fundamental to improve your own strength, but the prerequisite is that you must live first!"

As the Red Pill Spirit Lord spoke, he took out a token from his arms and handed it to Fan Jian's hand.

"This is the identity token of my Tusita Palace. If you take it with you and show it when needed, you can prove that you are the boy from the medicine field of my Tusita Palace.

Everyone in Lingxiao Realm will respect you and won't cause too much trouble for you! "

The moment Fan Jian took the token, a few small words suddenly appeared on the token: Dousita Palace, Yaotian Boy, Fan Jian

"If you go beyond the range of collecting herbs, the token will disappear automatically. If there is any trouble then, you can think about it yourself!"

Red Pill Spirit God Lord continued.

"I know, I know, the verbose old man sets limits everywhere, but where is the trust between people..."

Fan Jian rolled his eyes and said.

"Also, searching for medicinal materials is a very long and hard work. Remember to report back to Tushita Palace every month, otherwise the token will disappear!"

"Master Chidan, can you finish speaking in one breath..."

Fan Jian shook his loose Taoist robe.

"No, that's basically it..." Red Pill Spirit God Lord thought for a while and said, "Let's go, you should be hungry after a long day of tossing, go and eat!"

"Okay...Master Chidan, I also promised to collect herbs, search for them, and change them.

Now you can answer my question, right? "Fan Jian thought of his question, but the Red Pill Spirit God Lord had not yet given an answer.

"What's the problem?"

"Why were you thrown into the fire-refining ice pool?" Fan Jian asked as he followed the Red Pill Spirit Lord out.

"Oh, this question is out of curiosity!"

"curious?"

"Yes, the people in Qingting are curious about you, so of course I am also curious about you. Let's see what special abilities you have, and how you can have the confidence to fight against Qingting."

"So I just want to see if you can pass the tempering of this fire-refining ice pond!

I didn’t expect that you kid really opened my eyes, but this is not a bad thing for you or me! "

"I know that you are indeed a special person, and you are quite honest, and you can correct your mistakes when you admit them. As for you, you have the best opportunity to improve your body through tempering. Kill two birds with one stone, and we will win together!"

The Red Pill Spirit God Lord said calmly.

"Master Chidan, are you just using me as a guinea pig in your experiment?" Fan Jian said with narrowed eyes.

"You kid, can you stop speaking so bluntly? How could it be possible? I'm doing this for your own good!" The Lord Red Pill Spirit didn't even look into Fan Jian's eyes.

"Fuck you for my own good!" Fan Jian was so angry that he went up to pull the beard of the Lord Red Pill Spirit.

"Master Chidan, what happened to the Yaotian boy you threw into the alchemy furnace?"

"What does it have to do with you? Why don't you go ask him?" the Red Pill Spirit Lord suddenly said viciously.

Fan Jian was so frightened that he hurried to eat.

After eating, the Red Pill Spirit God suddenly grabbed Fan Jian's wrist.

"Boy, are you full?"

"Well, I'm full, I'm full! Master Chidan, I'm going to lie down for a while, I'm a little tired..." Fan Jian said with a yawn.

"Don't worry, you've used so many of my magical herbs, aren't you going to tell me what you're doing? You won't eat them all raw, right?"

As expected, the Red Pill Spirit Lord still wanted to inquire about the purpose and whereabouts of the medicinal materials.

"How is it possible? In front of me, a genius in refining medicine, of course the medicinal materials have been refined into elixirs. It would be such a waste to eat them raw. Besides, I can't digest them if they are eaten raw!"

Fan Jian said unconvinced.

"Oh? Do you also know how to refine medicine?" Red Pill Spirit Lord asked with great interest.

"You see, you are looking down upon me by asking this question. Master Chidan, when I was in the thirty-third realm, I was a master of refining medicine. I was a ceiling-level figure!"

Fan Jian patted his chest proudly.

"Yo!!! So powerful, then let me see what you have done with my Lingbao medicinal materials?" Red Pill Spirit God Lord looked at Fan Jian with a smile and said.

Fan Jian didn't think too much, and happily took out the remaining four Xianji Baiwei Pills, spread his palms, and displayed them in front of the Red Pill Spirit God Lord.

Red Pill Spirit God Lord took the four small pills from Fan Jian's hand and looked at them carefully.

Suddenly, the Red Pill Spirit Lord raised his hand and flicked Fan Jian's forehead hard!

"Ouch, it hurts, Master Chidan, what are you doing? You are jealous of my skill in refining medicine, so you can't retaliate!" Fan Jian covered his head and shouted.

"That's it? I'm still jealous of your medicine refining skills? There are so many spiritual treasure medicinal materials, and you just made four of these for me?" Red Pill Spirit God Lord's hands were shaking with anger.

Fan Jian weakly stretched out his palm, "Yes, there are five..."

"Go, go, waste everything!"

"What...what's going on? Isn't it good for such a high-grade medicinal material?" Fan Jian felt a little baffled and looked at the Red Pill Spirit God Lord and said.

"This is the best healing medicine I have made so far!"

"Xian Ji Bai Wei Dan, the quality of the medicine is indeed good, and it is worthy of my medicinal materials, but the quantity and quality are really too poor!"

Chi Dan Ling Shenjun returned the four Xian Ji Bai Wei Dan to Fan Jian's hands and said:

"With so many good medicinal materials, at least one furnace of Xian Ji Bai Wei Dan can be produced, and the quality and effect must be much better than this!"

Fan Jian blushed instantly. He felt that Chi Dan Ling Shenjun was bragging, but he had no evidence.

"Then...then...it must be my furnace that is not good!" Fan Jian was so ashamed that he could only blame the old furnace...throw it out casually!

Who knew that the old furnace had just fallen to the ground, and Chi Dan Ling Shenjun hurriedly picked it up carefully, raised his hand and hit Fan Jian on the forehead again.

"What? Master Chi Dan, why are you hitting me again!"

Fan Jian cried out in pain.

"This is the furnace I used when I first started refining medicine. How dare you say it's not good enough?" The Red Dan Spiritual Lord held the old furnace as if he was holding a child.

"Crazy, this old man is absolutely crazy!" Fan Jian sighed and shook his head helplessly.

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