Zhao Laosi was quite efficient in his work. At least in Zhao Qingyang's opinion, from the time he issued the task himself and reached the task, he sent these four third-grade spiritual medicines over after only about two days. This time, he just didn't come by himself.

An old servant handed over four jade boxes in vain. The packaging was made of white jade. It is rumored that white jade is the closest carrier to spirit stones, and is used to hold some spiritual things to prevent the spiritual energy from dissipating.

Four third-grade spiritual medicines are considered a big deal. According to the current supply of gold coins, even a girl can’t afford it for a hundred years.

"This Zhao Laosi is a smart person. He knows what he should do and when he should do what he should do. He is really rough and fine. If it hadn't been sent, then I really thought he was stupid in his cultivation."

Zhao Qingyang knew that he had proposed so many spiritual medicines, and Zhao Laosi only needed to send one of them, which was enough for this cause and effect.

But they all came here, obviously they wanted to make friends with Zhao Qingyang. But now that Zhao Xier lacks spiritual medicine, he still appreciates this love.

"How to take it? It's a waste to refine it into pills, and the medicinal properties are also a bit conflicting."

"Then let's stew the soup."

Zhao Qingyang thought for a long time before coming up with such a method. To make elixirs, one needs to consider the conflict of medicinal properties and then reconcile them. It is better to be stewed with soup. At least, spiritual power is wrapped in it without a trace of waste.

"Girl come here." Zhao Qingyang waved and said to Zhao Xier who was practicing swords.

Zhao Xier put away her long sword and walked over suspiciously. She could guess that it was related to the old servant just now, who was the fourth uncle's servant.

She didn't know anything, just remember that two days ago, Uncle Fourth left with a dark face. The darker his face would be. Now the messenger sent the things again. Although she was hot, she didn't know what she was giving, but she thought it was some financial or some compensation. After all, this was nothing new.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the weak offend the strong and offer the corresponding things to calm the strong. Such examples are common, but when the protagonist of the story is replaced by the fourth uncle and the teacher, no matter how strange it is, it is, it is just not to think about it anymore. They are all adults, and they should know what to do.

Zhao Qingyang did not explain, but pointed to the box containing Sifang Lotus and Bibo Fairy Grass.

Between the two, there was almost a mist of water, a lotus' phantom appeared and on the other side, there was a blue fairy grass.

"This is the Bibo Fairy Grass, which is the best thing to stew carp. With this, the taste should be further improved. The remaining two should be kept for the chicken soup to stew at night. You must stew until the flavors come out before the juice can be collected." Zhao Qingyang said.

"In addition, you need to feed it slowly on low heat so that it can ensure that its nutritional value will not evaporate." Zhao Qingyang said earnestly. "In addition, you have more experience in cooking than me. I don't need to teach you how to cook."

Although he can't stew, this thing is actually no different from alchemy. The two things that alchemists need to pay attention to most are to preserve the medicinal properties and medicinal effects so that they will not be evaporated by the fire of the alchemy furnace, so that they can be the most perfect in this way.

Although the method is different, one is to refine alchemy and the other is to stew it directly, the principle is the same.

Alchemy and other things are too wasteful of materials. If the third grade of these two plants are all in harmony, then there is no need for five or more elixirs to neutralize them. They are all that medicinal property, and it is not good to concentrate so much. It is better to stew it directly, so it will save trouble.

Although it is good to reconcile, it loses its original effectiveness.

Zhao Qingyang still advocates this method, at least, the taste is guaranteed.

"This is..." Zhao Xier looked at Zhao Qingyang in a daze, "Are these left to me to stew the soup?"

She was a little disbelief, even though she didn't know what the name of the elixir was, she didn't know whether this thing was sent by Uncle Four to apologize.

However, she only saw the spiritual energy above, as if she could break through the realm by just sniffing it. This is extremely incredible. If it was really a spiritual medicine, she would feel this way, at least a third or above spiritual medicine.

Only a third-grade spiritual medicine can be formed with phantoms. There are not many such spiritual medicines even within the family!

All of these...stew soup?

Zhao Xier still couldn't turn around from the teacher's brain circuit. Is it so extravagant?

But seeing the teacher eager to try, Zhao Xier didn't say much, took the four jade boxes and left, preparing to slice them into slices and stew the soup.

Zhao Qingyang was also happy about this. He made the taste and other elixirs, so where is the pure natural stewed soup?

After learning alchemy to the extreme, Zhao Qingyang felt that it was better to stew the soup.

In essence, there is no difference, just like jade. After polishing and polishing, you can indeed achieve the finished product you want. However, if you directly apply holes to wear it, it is actually just a piece of thing. If the only difference between the two is that one is the one that looks good and the other is a bit worse.

The same is true for alchemy. It is essentially the same thing. Too many things have happened for some unnecessary conditions. Zhao Qingyang wrote a recipe for a third-grade elixir. He was too lazy to do it, so he might as well stew it directly.

After Zhao Xier brought back all the finished products, the two of them divided the dishes and picked them up and started eating.

As expected, Zhao Qingyang was still at the dinner table, asking about Zhao Xier’s progress today and some summary of his practice insights. This would also make Zhao Xier more aware of herself. In addition, Zhao Qingyang gave a few tips from time to time, and his understanding of swordsmanship was also rapid.

It is not an exaggeration to use the speed of entry to the country. At least, in Zhao Qingyang's opinion, the worst is a little accumulation.

As he was familiar with the road, Zhao Qingyang ate no piece of carp left. He didn't move any of the fairy grass used for seasonings, so he didn't need to compete with Zhao Xier.

His realization was that with enough spiritual energy, it would be natural, which was equivalent to no barriers. However, the spiritual energy of this third-grade spiritual medicine was somewhat mixed, far less than the essence he had refined himself. He looked down on it and used it to build a foundation for Zhao Xier.

In addition, the fish has a lot of spiritual energy produced by two spiritual medicines, which is better than nothing to him. In short, he will not use this spiritual energy to improve his realm, but only enhance the fresh fragrance of some fish.
Chapter completed!