Listening to Mrs. Rose finally formally teaching herself to refine medicine, Regg couldn't help but feel some excitement. Without Aishalie, Regg deeply realized the importance of healing pills to practice.

In the past few days, Mrs. Rose has refined some low-level healing pills and handed them to Leg. The effect of the pills is also very magical. Although it is not as fast as the healing magic, it also has an effect that magic cannot achieve.

Magic is only healing the wound and cannot repair the impact of blood loss on the human body. It can only be regarded as a symptom. The pills not only have the effect of treating wounds, but also have the ingredients to consolidate the body and rehabilitate the body. They are considered to treat both the symptoms and the root causes.

By the bonfire, Regg sat cross-legged across from Mrs. Rose, listening to Mrs. Rose begin to explain how to refine elixirs.

"The pharmacist alchemy is divided into two steps. One is to extract the essence from the medicine, and the second step is to refine these essences into pills. To extract the essence of the medicine, you must control your spiritual fire as you wish and let it reach the temperature you want."

"The control of spiritual fire is the most basic and important skill for pharmacists. Only by controlling spiritual fire to perfection can you refine pills as you wish. A little bit of mistake will lead to the scrapping of the entire pill or the reduction of the quality."

"Now, teach you how to use your perception to control the temperature of the fire..."

Mrs. Rose explained very carefully, and Regg was even more calm, afraid of missing a word. After all, these are extremely important things. Regg knew very well that the more basic things were, the more useful things were, the more solid the foundation, and the higher the height they could reach.

After Mrs. Rose finished the explanation, she pulled a very common wild magic flower from the grass next to her: "This is a wild magic flower, a very common medicinal material. Now my first requirement for you is to control your fire temperature and not burn it to ashes."

"To be like this..."

A light golden flame lit up in Mrs. Rose's hand, and threw the wild demon flower into the flame with her right hand. However, the wild demon flower was not instantly burned into ashes by the high-temperature flame, but instead quietly suspended in the flame and slowly melted.

Reg nodded, stood up, ran to the grass next to him and quickly pulled out a pile of wild magic flowers, placed it next to the fire, and then sat down cross-legged again.

Taking a deep breath, Reg raised his right hand and the blue flame suddenly appeared above Reg's palm. Reg grabbed a wild magic flower with his left hand and threw it into the blue flame.

Silently, the wild demon flower had just entered the flames and was instantly burned into a pile of black ashes and fell down.

This result was originally in the expectation of Regg, but he was not discouraged at all. He began to slowly wrap the flame up according to the method taught by Mrs. Rose, using his own perception, and slowly wrapped the flame, which seemed to have become an extension of his body.

Mrs. Rose watched Reg start training, but did not wait by her, but stood up straight and entered her tent.

fail……

fail……

Still failed...

The large number of wild magic flowers in front of Regg had all turned into ashes. Regg frowned, sweating slightly on his forehead, and his breathing became a little rapid. The long-term control of the spiritual fire made him feel tired.

Regg's eyes were very bright, and there was no interruption of giving up because of failure. In the attempt just now, although he failed every time, the failures again and again gave Regg some insight.

Reg thought for a moment, stood up again, quickly pulled a bunch of wild magic flowers again, and did it cross-legged again.

In the tent, Mrs. Rose's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened slightly, looked out of the direction outside the tent, and showed a little satisfaction in her eyes.

When Mrs. Rose walked out of the tent, the sky had not yet completely brightened, but Regg had already gotten up early, with a lot of blood in his eyes, but his spirit was a little excited.

"Madam, I can control the spirit fire."

Mrs. Qiangwei was stunned and her eyes suddenly opened wide: "You can control the spirit fire?"

Reg nodded without saying anything. He bent down and picked up a wild magic flower. With a swaying hand, a blue flame appeared. Reg's eyes were staring at the blue flame, but the wild magic flower in his right hand was not in a hurry to throw it in.

The blue flame swayed gently, as if a hint of coldness was slowly revealed. As a powerful magician, Mrs. Rose's perception of elements was super strong. Although there was no obvious change from the blue flame, Mrs. Rose clearly felt that the temperature inside the blue flame was dropping sharply.

When Regg finally threw the wild demon flower into the flame, the wild demon flower did not turn into black ashes as expected, but it floated in the flame, rolled gently and melted quickly.

Mrs. Rose widened her eyes and looked at Reg in disbelief: "You can actually control the spirit fire in one night! How did you do it?"

Regg closed the flame, smiled with two points of pride and satisfaction: "At the beginning, I always failed, and later, I slowly realized that the temperature of the flame seemed to be related to the invisible spiritual fire energy. The more energy, the higher the temperature of the flame, so I tried to extract the energy from the flame, so the temperature dropped significantly..."

Mrs. Rose was completely stunned. What Reg was actually what she had not taught Reg. Mrs. Rose did not teach him, and it was not to hide it, but to let Reg explore again and again in failure. Only with continuous failure and efforts can Reg perceive this energy more clearly.

Before Mrs. Rose went to bed last night, Reg knew nothing and completely failed. However, when he woke up, Reg was able to use his perception to extract the energy from the spirit fire...

Mrs. Rose considered herself a genius in refining medicine, but after knowing how to reduce the fire temperature, it was only half a month before she could barely drop the temperature. This was when she knew the solution, but Leg only took one night to figure out the solution.

What an accurate perception is that you can feel the flexible energy in it and extract it in detail!

Is the other party’s pharmacist talent even more terrifying than himself?

Mrs. Rose was surprised and happy. She had long wanted to find a disciple, but because she was extremely talented and had high vision, the genius in the eyes of ordinary people could not meet his requirements in her eyes.

Seeing Reg's blue spiritual fire, Mrs. Rose felt the terrifying power of the spiritual fire. It was a stronger existence than her spiritual fire. Moreover, Reg was a water-based fighter, and could actually induce spiritual fire. With Reg's outstanding strength, Mrs. Rose moved her heart to attract disciples.

If you shape it, you may not be an excellent pharmacist.

But the achievements that Regg achieved overnight now surprised Mrs. Rose and couldn't help but feel happy. If such a genius is carefully taught, it would be no difficult even if he is better than his disciples, let alone face other people's disciples.

Thinking about the smug feelings on his face when those people talked about their proud disciples, Mrs. Rose was still a little embarrassed, but now Mrs. Rose seemed to have seen the scene where Regg defeated everyone happily in the near future.

Looking at Reg's blood-colored eyes, Mrs. Rose suddenly realized that the young man in front of her was so persistent, persistent and cute.

"Very good, then I will continue to teach you how to control the flame and perform the most basic quenching materials tonight."

Although she was shocked, Mrs. Rose didn't say much, nor did she say anything praise, but just explained the evening lesson.

Reg nodded excitedly. He didn't know how long it took for an ordinary pharmacist to complete this step, and he had no way to compare it. He was even worried that the time he used would be a little longer...

He secretly looked at Mrs. Rose's eyes, and there seemed to be no disappointment, which made Regg feel more at ease.

If Mrs. Rose knew what Reg was thinking, she would probably be speechless for a long time.

For the next period of time, Reg practiced fighting spirit during the day or fought with monsters. At night, he followed Mrs. Rose to learn the basic skills of a pharmacist, that is, the extraction of raw materials.

Although extraction is easy to say, it is actually very complicated to operate. The temperature required for each drug is different. Although this is a gradual process of combining experience and practice, it also requires a lot of time to accumulate.

Even Reg now uses whatever plant he finds, he will use it to refine it, not to refine anything, but to exercise the basic skills of extraction.

Regg practiced hard during the day and spent time at night to perceive the basic skills of a pharmacist. He was quite tired. The lot of exercises made Regg sleep for about three hours a day, his eyes were filled with blood. Even Mrs. Rose secretly admired him when she looked at Regg's practice.

With such talent, but still being so tireless, almost obsessed with the devilish state, if such a person cannot show off and achieve a reputation, he will be really a ghost.
Chapter completed!