So what if I, as a chef, make elixirs?

Yaochen lowered his head and muttered.

"Is there no other alternative to use?".

Yaoqiu turned to look at the people of the Yanfei Imperial Kingdom who were far away, all he could do was to continue the emperor's life as much as possible.

"But this Yanfei's emperor is also lucky, if he comes a day late, it is estimated that he will not have the physical strength to go up the mountain again. "

Yaochen suddenly became alert and asked his father.

"What do you mean? Father means that if Yan Zheng comes one day late, there may be no possibility of survival?"

Yaoqiu nodded in agreement, which gave Yaochen a strange feeling.

If the spellcaster wanted Yan Zhuang to die, he would not have completely inacted when he knew that Emperor Yan Zhuang had come to the Medicine Seeking Mountain.

At the very least, the intensity of the curse should be increased so that Emperor Yan Zheng died directly without the ability to resist, why should he curse again the moment the emperor was cured.

It seems that the life and death of the emperor is not the point, and letting the emperor enter the medicine mountain is what the black hand behind it wants.

"If the spell caster knows that the Emperor is coming to ask for the medicine mountain, then the spell caster should turn around and start obstructing the Emperor. But the emperor came to the medicine mountain and cursed the emperor again. "

"This is a provocation to our medicine clan. "

Yaoqiu said that sentence flatly, and he actually had a faint trace of eyebrows in his heart.

The purpose of the spellcaster is not the emperor, or the emperor may just follow the trend, the real purpose is to disgrace the name of the medicine clan.

"The inheritance of the sorcerer is very thin, and there are probably less than five sorcerer families that still exist in the world, as far as I know, the sorcerer family, the Nan family, the Lijia family, and the Zhu family. "

"However, no matter which one of them is not in the territory of the Yanfei Imperial Kingdom, they even chose to hide the goodness of their background for the sake of survival. "

Yaoqiu really couldn't imagine which spell master would curse the emperor of a country for such a boring thing.

Moreover, Yan Zheng's strength has actually reached the condensation realm, that is, he has created his own attribute spiritual power, which is already the top among the mortals.

Not to mention ordinary cultivators, the emperors of other imperial kingdoms can't find a person who can match them, and Yan Zheng's Yan Fei Imperial Kingdom can develop to the largest power in Yanzhou is purely because of his strength and resourcefulness.

Yaochen couldn't imagine that someone as famous as Yan Zheng would be cursed like this unknowingly.

Either the other party's methods are extremely hidden, or this magician is extremely hidden, but what if there are both?

Yaochen shuddered, not daring to continue thinking about it.

"Father, what should we do next?".

Yao Chen looked at Yao Qiu in a bit of confusion, at this time, Emperor Yan Fei was already seated in the Medicine Clan, and he couldn't cure them and couldn't drive them out like this.

"I'll go to the back mountain with your uncle tomorrow to see if we can find a surviving immortal bone to break the misfortune, or if we can find a replacement medicinal herb. "

"The emperor's affairs, you should take care of it properly, don't you have a good hand at cooking? "

Yaoqiu's implication is to let Yaochen behave more in front of Yan Zheng, and then ask Yaoshan to rely on the emperor's golden signboard to do something convenient.

Yaochen frowned, he didn't know if he could cure the emperor, and he didn't know if the dishes he made were a blessing or torture for the emperor.

"The boy knows. "

Yaochen did not go back to his mansion, nor did he go directly to Emperor Yan Zheng's ward, but instead came to the kitchen where he frequented.

For him, this place makes him feel closer and calmer than anywhere else.

"Three less!".

"Sanshao, you're here!".

At this time, it was time to prepare dinner, and Wang Wei and the kitchen manager greeted them with a smile.

At the moment, they are all preparing side dishes, so they are able to pull out.

"Sanshao, I don't know what advice you came here today?"

In the past, Yao Chen would make some changes to the patient's recipe whenever he was free, which was really a responsibility that they couldn't bear for these little people.

At first, the manager was a little worried about whether there would be an accident, but only made some attempts at Wang Wei's strong request.

The results were surprisingly good, and the soft and fragrant mashed potatoes mixed with some reassuring herbs and the boiled greens with analgesic effects became the currency of transactions between some patients.

Yaochen held a potato and pinched it in his hand, he wanted to see if this rave reviews of mashed potatoes could temporarily replenish the nutrients needed by Yan Zheng.

Potatoes are a good thing, easy and quick to grow, and they are very satisfying no matter how they are made.

But stop vomiting.

Make it small enough

How to solve anorexia?

Add spices?

......

"No, it doesn't go well no matter what you think. "

Yaochen put down the potato, and in his imagination, no matter how he dealt with it, he would only see the end of vomiting at the end.

"Sanshao, what are you worried about?".

Wang Wei looked at the frowning Yaochen and couldn't help but ask out loud, how much he could, he hoped to share some for his benefactor.

After telling Wang Wei about Yan Zheng's situation, Wang Wei fell into deep thought.

"It would be nice if it could be absorbed directly in the stomach and intestines......

."

Wang Wei's unintentional words gave Yaochen new inspiration.

"Bypassing the mouth and stomach and intestines, is it absorbed directly in the intestines?".

Yaochen thought carefully for a moment and then patted Wang Wei on the shoulder.

"Wang Wei, I really didn't misread you!".

He turned away from the kitchen and walked towards the alchemy room.

There is no need to dwell on direct consumption, and the scope of use of pills and drugs is not limited to oral consumption.

The human skin can be easily absorbed, while the human rectum is able to absorb water more effectively.

As for the method of bypassing the digestive system from the mouth to the stomach, Yaochen knew that there was an option of infusion in his previous life.

Then what Yaochen has to do is what he should do as a medicine clan - refining medicine.

found a remote alchemy room, and with a wave of his hand, the Hundred Beasts Zhan Long Ding, which he regarded as a multi-functional oven, fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'll let you refine a good medicine today!".

Yaochen's right hand caressed the top of the ding, and a wisp of blue and red flames suddenly jumped happily in the ding.

Some common herbs and ingredients are neatly spread out on the table, and the good aroma wafts in the alchemy room.

Yaochen first threw a piece of fat from a ferocious pig into the ding, and then put in an onion.

The flame suddenly became hot, and the fat slowly forced out the fat, and the fat met the onion again, and the aroma of the onion immediately filled the entire alchemy room.

The juice oozing from the onion suddenly dissolved into a small piece of dregs and a puddle of yellowish liquid like a snowman on a winter day meeting the June sun.

With a wave of Yaochen's right hand, the pieces of debris flew out of the mouth of a dragon on the top.

The

golden liquid slowly dripped from the other dragon's mouth under Yaochen's manipulation, and Yaochen quickly took out a clean jade jar to catch it.

This is just a medicinal introduction, and the real medicinal materials are only now to be refined.

Five kinds of fresh herbs that were still stained with dew were thrown into the ding, and the flames suddenly became up, and the juice in the herbs was slowly forced out under the low temperature environment.

At this moment, the dingzhong was completely enclosed, and the evaporated dew did not escape, and after condensing into condensate at the top, it fell again to make the medicinal herbs slightly moist, and then squeezed out a drop of emerald green juice.

In this way, the original emerald green herbs became dry and fragile, and a cloud of liquid glowing with a faint green light was suspended at the bottom.

Yaochen clasped his hands together for eleven beats.

"Smack!".

The dried herbs instantly turned into fine powder, and Yaochen hurriedly transported his consciousness to manipulate the mass of medicinal residue to spit out of the dragon's mouth.

Looking at the liquid medicine underneath, it is still green without a trace of impurities.

Yaochen nodded, and put another handful of medicinal herbs into it.

The

oil in these fruits is rich in nutrients, and what he has to do at this moment is to keep these fruits under high temperatures, so that the oil that is already solid in them can flow.

Then he directed the green liquid to divide into dozens of evenly sized liquid masses, which were dipped into it from the top of the fruit, and then forced out the fat and liquid again under the low temperature roasting.

This is quite a laborious task, to control each drop of liquid medicine to evenly wrap the fruit, and to control the temperature at the bottom not to be too high.

But under Yaochen's miraculous manipulation, drops of pale yellow liquid slowly dripped from the fruit.

Yaochen clapped his hands again, and all the fruits exploded into medicine residue and flew out again, watching the golden liquid that slowly condensed in it like a fist, Yaochen nodded.

After that, the main event is to take out several kinds of herbs made from wild animals and put them into the pot, while pouring in the scallion oil that he had obtained earlier.

If it was a medicinal herb made of demon beasts, Yan Zheng's fragile body was categorically unacceptable, so Yao Chen chose common animal medicinal herbs.

Let the golden liquid envelop those medicinal materials first, and gradually those medicinal materials absorb the liquid as if returning to their vivid appearance in life.

The medicine was a little on the ding, the firepower increased, and the scallion oil slowly wrapped the medicinal herbs that had eaten the medicinal liquid.

Visible to the naked eye, the herbs slowly softened as if they had melted, turning into a puddle of milky white liquid.

This is Yaochen's ideal 10 perfect rehydration, which can be mixed into a medicinal bath and absorbed into the skin.

You can also mix a little mountain spring water to make enema liquid for absorption, and you can even find Jin Muyan to create a set of syringes to use.

At present, Yaochen needs to find someone to test the medicine first, this is a potion made by Yaochen with the experience of the ancestor and his own imagination, so naturally he can't directly get started with Yan Zheng.

He came to some patients who were also suffering from eating difficulties, and most of the Medicine Clan disciples in charge of them had fallen asleep at the moment.

He crept over to a scrawny patient and whispered.

"Dude, can I have some secret medicine for you to cooperate?"

The man was almost fainting from hunger at this moment, and the disciple in charge of him just poured him a bowl of Bigu Dan mixed water and went to sleep.

He was so hungry and thirsty that he couldn't eat, so he could only stare at the mold on the ceiling.

The desire to live burst into his eyes, Yao Chen smiled and nodded, no need for him to say anything more, Yao Chen took out the Ten Great Rehydration Liquid that had been refined before.

When you pour a drop of liquid into the bath, the crystal clear spring water has a faint aroma like milk, and you can even feel the smoothness when you scoop it up with your hands.

Carefully carrying the patient into the tub, Yaochen stood aside and watched closely.

I saw that the liquid in the basin was slowly falling at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, and if it weren't for the scale marked on the wall of the basin in advance, even the medicine would not have been able to detect it.

And the patient's originally dry and wrinkled skin slowly returned to the normal complexion.

"How does it feel?".

Yaochen asked cautiously, but saw that the patient had a happy look on his face, and muttered in his mouth.

"Good...... It's so comfortable...... I don't feel hungry anymore. "

After speaking, he fell into a deep sleep.

Yaochen smiled and nodded, it seems that this perfect rehydration solution has indeed been absorbed, and the milky white in the basin is slowly fading back into clear spring water.

He looked at the patient's sleeping face with satisfaction, thinking that he could use it with confidence, but who knew that his feet were soft and he fell into a deep sleep.

It's no wonder that Yaochen had spent a lot of energy refining medicine in the first place, and at this moment, it was even more midnight, and his body was already seriously overdrawn.

"You did a good job, the old man really didn't mistake you. "

The voice of the ancestor sounded quietly, and then left faintly, in the dead of night at this moment, as if nothing had happened.

But the next day, when the genius was bright, there was a commotion in the ward.

"Hey, what's going on?".

"This is your patient, right? What kind of medicine did you take?"

"I, I don't make it! I gave him some Bigu Dan mixed water last night, who knows how he became like this!".

In the noise of everyone, Yaochen slowly opened his eyes, but saw an empty bathtub in front of him.

The patient and the water in the basin have disappeared without a trace

He rubbed his eyes and thought about walking outside the door, but saw a picture that shocked his three views.

I saw a strong man with muscles all over his body constantly using the iron mountain against an old locust tree, as if he wanted to fight with the old locust tree endlessly.

"What the hell is this?".

Although the strong man was on his back, Yaochen had a slight impression of that shoulder, wasn't this the patient he selected for the experiment last night?

"Click!".

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and the fifty-year-old locust tree was broken by the sound, and the surrounding Medicine Clan disciples couldn't help but clap their hands.

"Good!".

"Wow, awesome!".

"Can this be broken by brute force?".

But I saw the patient touching his bare head and said with a smile.

"It's all up to the medicine elves from last night. "

The patient thought that he had seen Yaochen last night as if he had seen it, and the immortal manifestation of the medicine clan.

It's no wonder that he is clumsy, the ward was dim, he was confused, and naturally he didn't see the medicine in front of him, and he only cared about venting his strength in the morning before he saw the medicine that was sleeping on the side.

Yao Chen saw the patient's radiant appearance, then turned around with a smile and left, allowing the myth of a medicine elf to appear out of thin air.

But what he didn't hear was that the disciples of the Medicine Clan detained the sick man and ordered him to plant the fifty-year-old locust tree back.

So for the next few years, the patient would wipe the sweat from his forehead with the towel on his shoulder and say this to the patients around him.

"Don't be discouraged, I thought I was dying, but who knew that a mysterious elf suddenly appeared that night and cured me. "