Chapter 470 Failure
Fu Yusheng raised his hands in surrender, "I dare not." It's not that he is not manly enough, nor that he doesn't have much desire for his wife. His wife is very beautiful, and of course he wants to get close to her and burn in the fire of intimacy all night, but he knows that if he does anything to Song Yan, his life will be in danger.
So, he went to the bathroom connected to his room and closed the door behind him. He had always had the habit of taking a bath before going to bed since he was a child. This time he took a cold shower to calm himself down so as not to do anything to Song Yan.
"Damn it," he cursed, covering his face with his hands. His wife was in the same room, their problems were long gone, but he couldn't touch her. What kind of torture was this?
Song Yan didn't know that Fu Yusheng was cursing his life and everything related to it. Her attention was focused on the alchemy furnace she found in Song Lan's suitcase and the old man who was with Song Lan. . This alchemy furnace was indeed very exquisite, with four dragons carved on the base, a circular space carved in the center, and another one on the top, with a double roof, and the entire surface was carved with exquisite carvings. Song Yan had to admit that although the old man was an evil existence, the things on him were indeed beautiful.
Song Yan had tried to make an alchemy furnace before, but she always made mistakes and the furnace would explode. At that time, she didn't have much money and didn't have any medicinal materials. The pills she made for business before were not expensive, but this time she was sure that she would succeed with this alchemy furnace, so she was willing to buy such expensive medicinal materials.
Song Yan looked at the exquisite stove and sighed. Maybe she could give it a try this time.
After all, she had already wasted so much money on the medicinal materials she asked Assistant Xu to buy. Although she didn't have to worry about money now and Fu Yusheng was willing to buy her everything she wanted, if she failed, she might as well smash her head on this alchemist.
But nothing will happen if you don't take risks, so Song Yan took a breath, calmed the internal energy in her body, summoned the hellfire, and then lit the fire under the alchemy device, while picking up the book she got from the old man. , She found the formula for the brittle bone poison, and then began to work her way, making notes in another book. Song Yan's plan is simple. The book on the old man has all kinds of potions and poisons that will kill her once, and she wants to use everything she learned in her previous life to turn her life of taking poison into a reality. Life-saving medicines and potions.
"I think you should use the red flame grass here." Fang Yanli, who wanted to learn from Song Yan, also sat next to her. She constantly gave her advice while trying to change the formula of the poison.
"No, it will conflict with this medicine." Song Yan pointed to the grass that was to be added to the pill, then pinched her fingertips together, continued to break the poison bit by bit, and then opened the lid of the pill box. Then she blew a large amount of Yin Qi onto the pill furnace, and the Yin Qi was absorbed by the pill furnace, and then she followed the reverse steps to turn the Yin Qi into spiritual water instead of poison gas.
She followed the steps she wrote down one by one, then poured the water prepared by the alchemist into a small porcelain bowl, and then put all the herbs she brought into the spiritual water, pouring in a little bit at a time. She poured the water into the alchemy device, and then put the herbs in according to the steps written in her notes, then turned to Fang Yanli and said, "I will share the spiritual energy with you, you pay attention to the fire and make sure the herbs don't get burned."
"Got it." Fang Yanli turned her attention to the heat while dealing with it, and Song Yan was not idle either. She focused her energy on the alchemy equipment, concentrated the Yin energy on the medicinal materials, and then guided it to let the Yin energy completely cover those herbs and destroy their properties.
The more spiritual energy there was in the alchemy vessel, the more the aroma of the herbs filled the room, the sweet aroma of the herbs emanated from the alchemy vessel, and the whole room was filled with the smell of pomegranate candy.
Song Yan smelled the sweet scent of pomegranate candy, frowned, and then pursed her lips. What's going on? Why does the herb smell like pomegranate? Did she fail?
She turned her head to look at Fang Yanli, and Fang Yanli also looked back at her. As a ghost, she didn't have much sense of smell, but she could see the inside of the furnace. It seemed that the elixir inside was turning red.