Chapter 13 The elixir is poisonous
"Is this how you buy pills?" Huang Feiyu was so surprised that his jaw dropped. Sure enough, he had to be an alchemist!
Seeing Qin Ran walking away, he quickly threw a spiritual stone on the stall, then picked up the Bing Ning Dan and asked Tian Wenjin to chase him.
"Uncle Master, please stay." Huang Feiyu caught up with Qin Ran and said, "If I bought this Bing Ning Dan myself, I would probably have to spend 500 spiritual stones. Uncle Master is really amazing. He took it easily with just a few words."
He took out a cloth bag from the Qiankun bag on his waist and handed it to Qin Ran, saying, "This is 300 spiritual stones. Thank you Uncle Master for letting me learn."
Qin Ran glanced at the cloth bag. The bag was bulging, which made him itch. He secretly thought that the disciples nowadays are really rich. But he maintained the image of a master's uncle, and did not reach out to take it. He just asked: "What sword technique do you practice?"
"Frost Sword Technique." Huang Feiyu answered. Seeing that Qin Ran did not accept the spirit stone, he did not force it. He retracted his hand and held the spirit stone in his hand, but did not put it directly into the Qiankun bag.
"Frost Sword Technique..." Qin Ran recalled a little, remembered the special training requirements for practicing this sword technique, and said, "If you practice Frost Sword Technique, the quality of this bottle of Ice Condensation Pill may not be enough."
"What do you think, master uncle?" Huang Feiyu asked at the right time.
"This bottle of ice-condensing pill is not even a low-grade pill. Each pill lasts for a short time, and the quality of the ice gas it emits is also very low." Qin Ran made his own suggestion, "If you want to learn this sword art to a certain level, I suggest you find someone to refine ice-condensing pills. You can't buy suitable pills outside."
Huang Feiyu is indeed not stupid, he understood it as soon as he heard it, not to mention that he originally intended to make friends with Qin Ran, so he quickly climbed up the pole and said respectfully: "I wonder if the master uncle has time to help me with this?"
This person is sensible and capable, Qin Ran secretly commented. He said aloud: "I can take time to help you refine, but you have to find the raw materials yourself. Moreover, although this pill is simple to refine, I have never refined it after all, and I can't guarantee a 100% success rate."
This is to let himself prepare more raw materials, Huang Feiyu woke up and agreed.
The three of them walked out of the market. Qin Ran looked back at Tian Wenjin. Seeing that the little girl was still arrogant, he thought about it and felt that he should give her a heads up. He asked, "Do you buy the Soul Gathering Pill for yourself or for others?"
"Of course, for myself." Tian Wenjin replied.
"Do you know what the Soul Gathering Pill is used for?" Qin Ran asked again.
"To improve the cultivation of the foundation-building period." Tian Wenjin wanted to roll her eyes. Does this person think she is an idiot in cultivation? Who doesn't know that the Soul Gathering Pill is used to improve cultivation?
"What quality of spiritual root do you have?" Qin Ran didn't care and continued to ask.
"...Top-level thunder spiritual root." Tian Wenjin replied.
They are indeed peerless beauties, Qin Ran thought to himself. He said, "If you have a top-level spiritual root, then I suggest you don't use the Soul Gathering Pill."
"Why?" Tian Wenjin asked. Soul Gathering Pill can improve cultivation, why not use it? Everyone is using it!
"Not worth it..." Qin Ran felt that he was really patient, and explained, "Or, the elixir is poisonous."
The elixir is poisonous? This was the first time Tian Wenjin heard this statement. She suspected that Qin Ran's alchemy skills were too poor, and the elixir he made was inferior, so it was poisonous. But she did not refute Qin Ran's words, but just refused to accept it.
After walking along the market for a while, Qin Ran suddenly turned back again, looked up and down at Tian Wenjin, and asked, "Can you make clothes?"
This so-called Danfeng head has looked back at her several times, and now he is looking up and down in an extremely disgusting way. Tian Wenjin only felt that the anger in her heart was rising. After listening to his inferior words of chatting, she replied unhappily, "Which girl can't make clothes?"
Well, Qin Ran pondered for a while. Well, he has a daughter who can't make clothes at home.
"Then can you please make me two sets of clothes?" he asked, "I think your clothes are very beautiful, so make me two sets of clothes according to your style."
Tian Wenjin was wearing a light blue gauze outer shirt, pure white silk lining, short sleeves with lace edges and a skirt that did not reach her ankles. When there was wind, the light blue outer shirt was like a blue butterfly dancing, making her look both youthful and energetic, and cool and charming.
Although she was very beautiful, the bonus of clothes was still objective.
"You want me to make clothes for you?" Tian Wenjin pouted and thought to herself, "How is it possible!"
But before she could say no, Huang Feiyu next to her took the lead and said repeatedly: "Okay, sure. I heard that Junior Sister Tian is very good at needlework, and the clothes she made are very beautiful. She will definitely not disappoint Uncle."
Tian Wenjin glanced at Huang Feiyu. This senior brother was a direct disciple of Liu Boxian, the head of Jianfeng. He was handsome, had a good personality, and had a high level of cultivation. He was indeed interested in her. She thought about it, but still did not refute it out loud.
"I wonder if Master Uncle is going to make it for me or for someone else?" Huang Feiyu asked again.
Qin Ran did not answer him, but looked at Tian Wenjin and asked, "Do it?"
Tian Wenjin did not want to do it, but Huang Feiyu secretly pulled her clothes again, and she nodded.
"Okay..." Qin Ran took out a piece of paper from the Qiankun bag, handed it to Tian Wenjin, and said, "Make it according to this size."
Tian Wenjin took it and looked at it. The body data was similar to hers, and it was obviously a girl's clothes. She immediately understood that this was for Li Shiyin.
She stole a glance at Qin Ran without leaving a trace, and suddenly a strange taste emerged in her heart. After a careful taste, it turned out to be sour.
Is this the master of someone else's family?
Qin Ran searched in the Qiankun bag and found a thumb-sized porcelain bottle, which he also handed to Tian Wenjin, saying: "There are two soul-gathering pills in it, both of which are of medium quality or above. It is my reward to you, so you don't have to buy more."
Tian Wenjin took the porcelain bottle, broke the jade seal and smelled it. The fragrance of the pill was refreshing and the taste was pure and fragrant.
"The quality of this soul-gathering pill is hard to buy on the market." Seeing Tian Wenjin smelling the soul-gathering pill, Qin Ran once again advised, "Although I gave you the soul-gathering pill, I still suggest that you don't take it. Not only don't take it during the foundation-building period, but don't take any pills that increase your cultivation unless it is absolutely necessary."
Qin Ran said it again at this time, and for some reason, he suddenly became more credible. Tian Wenjin nodded silently.
"Okay." Qin Ran said at last, "I'm just saying this casually, you just listen to it. Now let's go buy two pieces of cloth..."
This market is messy and small, but it has everything, everything is sold, including the best cloth.
After buying the cloth and some other things, Qin Ran wrote the recipe of Bing Ning Dan to Huang Feiyu, asking him to prepare the herbs himself, and then the three of them said goodbye.
After saying goodbye, Qin Ran strolled around the market alone again and bought a lot of things.
Finally, he also went to the Transmission Hall.
Until the sun was setting in the west, he packed up and rushed to Danfeng.