Chapter 212: Full of Doubts

Zuo Feng was very satisfied with the spring water that Yao Xun prepared for him, and then he moved out a jar of spring water and placed it on the open space not far away. Then he moved out the jar pot and placed it on the open space as well.

Because he had thought about it many times before, Zuo Feng did not hesitate to put all the still slightly warm medicinal materials into the largest spherical container in the jar pot, and then filled the small container next to it with spring water, and then closed the lid of the jar pot.

After that, Zuo Feng placed a flame crystal at the bottom of the jar pot. Unlike ordinary people brewing wine, warriors have their own spiritual energy and can call on the terrifying fire energy of the flame crystal, which can not only increase the speed of brewing, but also make the brewed wine sweeter and more delicious.

With the injection of spiritual energy, the jar pot soon became extremely hot. Because he could not send his mind power out of his body, Zuo Feng could only rely on his spiritual power to slightly feel the changes in the jar pot. The flame released by the Yanjing was split into two by Zuo Feng. A small part continued to heat the herbs, and a large part was sent to the container containing the spring water.

Although hiding far away, Yao Xun seemed to be able to see through the situation inside the urn, and took all the changes in the urn into his mind. At this time, a trace of doubt appeared on his face again, as if he was a little puzzled by Zuo Feng's doing this right away, and he subconsciously muttered in a low voice.

"The way this kid picked, cleaned and baked the herbs with sunlight just now looked familiar to me. This is obviously the step of the mixed medicine method. And now the steaming process seems to be familiar to him, which is exactly the same as the steaming process in the mixed medicine method. What is going on?"

The old man lowered his head in confusion, thinking for a while but couldn't figure out the strangeness, then looked up at Zuo Feng's thin back again, and continued to mutter.

"The method of mixing medicines is very old. Not to mention that there are almost no people on the mainland who can use this method. Even if there are a few people who know this method, this kid is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Even if someone teaches him, he can't learn anything without one or two years. And seeing that his cultivation has reached the third level of the bone refining period, where does he have time to specialize in the method of mixing medicines? He has also practiced the body refining technique to mobilize the spiritual energy around his body. How can he learn the boring and tedious "mixing medicine technique"? "

The old man was really confused at this time. One question after another came out of his mouth slowly, but there was silence around him and no one answered his questions.

It's no wonder that the old man was so confused. After all, who could have thought that Zuo Feng had a year when his cultivation was completely wasted and he couldn't practice the body refining technique, and during this year he devoted all his energy to learning to mix medicines. He also happened to have an expert in this field by his side, Zhuang Yu.

Zuo Feng had already put all his mind into the urn pot, because the volume of the urn pot was more than ten times larger than the medicine furnace, and the urn pot was a completely closed space. At this time, he had to concentrate his attention to feel the subtle changes in the urn pot.

Soon, the spring water was evaporated by the terrifying fire energy released by the Yanjing, and then the evaporated liquid began to slowly flow into the spherical container where the medicinal materials were stored. At this time, the medicinal materials in the spherical container had dried up and turned yellow. If it were not for the injection of these evaporating spring water, I am afraid that the medicinal materials would soon be burnt.

At this time, some of the water vapor entering the spherical container condensed into water droplets, but most of it still remained in the form of steam. The moment the steam approached the medicinal materials, it was instantly absorbed by the shriveled medicinal materials, and then gradually became swollen.

Although Zuo Feng closed his eyes slightly at this time, he looked extremely nervous, and there was a fine sweat flowing down his forehead. Not only was his spiritual power consumed a lot, but his mental power consumption was even greater. At this time, Zuo Feng also secretly cursed the beast soul for being too abominable. If it had not stopped him from releasing his telekinesis, he would not have been so exhausted now.

But no matter how much he cursed, the brewing process had reached a critical moment. Zuo Feng did not dare to slack off, but was very careful to pay attention to the changes in the medicinal materials.

Suddenly, Yao Xun's eyes flickered slightly, and he whispered to himself: "Hurry up, now."

Yao Xun's voice was very anxious, as if he was watching some valuable items disappear in front of him, but Zuo Feng could not hear it, and still controlled the flame to continuously inject steam into the spherical container. Suddenly, Zuo Feng also found something wrong. Those medicinal materials seemed to have reached an extremely saturated state.

Zuo Feng, who reacted, hurriedly increased the power of the flame under the spherical container, and at the same time reduced the flame of the container holding spring water next to it.

Seeing Zuo Feng do this, Yao Xun seemed to be relieved, but still said with some regret: "Alas, if the flame had been changed earlier, it would have been a pity for this batch of medicinal materials." Zuo Feng did not know that there was a flaw in his brewing this time, but the brewing continued. The change in the flame caused the temperature in the spherical container to rise rapidly, and the medicinal materials that had just absorbed the spring water were squeezed out again by the high temperature, but this time the water vapor discharged was not only spring water, but also carried a large amount of essence from the medicinal materials. After these medicinal springs with medicinal power were evaporated, Zuo Feng immediately used his spiritual energy to control them to go along the metal conduit to another empty small container. At this time, the spring water was slowly evaporating and entering the spherical container containing the medicinal materials, and then entering the medicinal materials and being squeezed out again, and finally entering the slightly smaller cylindrical container next to it.

As this process continues, the spring water becomes less and less, while the liquid in the cylindrical container becomes more and more. Yao Xun frowned slowly at this moment and muttered to himself again.

"It seems that this little guy has definitely learned the cooking method in mixing medicine, but the cooking method in mixing medicine is to add water and medicine on top. Although there are some small differences in the process, the heat and the steaming process are almost the same. It's really I don’t know where he learned this technique.”

The old man was thinking to himself, and suddenly his eyes lit up slightly, and he blurted out in surprise: "Is it her? Impossible, she should be gone a long time ago. But besides her, who else is so familiar with mixing herbs and cooking? I really I can’t think of anyone else.”

Just when Yaoxun was talking to himself and lost in thought, all the spring water on Zuofeng's side had evaporated cleanly. The originally full container of spring water had disappeared, but the cylindrical container was already filled with medicinal spring water. . Seeing this, Zuo Feng quickly took back his spiritual power and looked at the container in front of him with some hesitation.

If he followed the normal steps, he should wait for the temperature of the urn to drop naturally before proceeding to the next step. However, he felt that waiting like this would waste time and affect the taste of the brewed wine. After thinking for a while, Zuo Feng's eyes lit up slightly, and then he took out a pair of gray-white things from the nanocrystal.

After gently unfolding it, he put it on his hand. What Zuo Feng took out was the glove he had made using the two hind legs of the wolf-eating beast. He glanced at the mottled cracks on the gloves, which were all damaged during the last fight with Zhang Yu. Although the gloves could no longer be used to fight, they were suitable for use in this situation.

When Zuo Feng put on the glove, the old man looked at the glove in Zuo Feng's hand with strange eyes, and couldn't help but said with some surprise: "Use blank? It doesn't look like it. Could it be a utensil? It doesn't look like it." This kid is really interesting. I don’t know where he came up with such a weird pair of gloves. Even an old guy like me can’t see its quality.”

With Yaoxun's identity and ability, he was naturally able to distinguish between ordinary utensils and artifacts, but Zuo Feng's refining gloves were made of special materials, so he couldn't tell the difference.

Zuo Feng had already put on his boxing gloves at this time. Although the boxing gloves were somewhat damaged, he was not afraid of the high temperature of the urn. Open the surrounding card slots, and the upper cover will be lifted by the left wind. At this time, the temperature of the urn and pot is very high, at least higher than that of the medicine furnace used when refining medicine powder.

Different from refining medicine powder, the refining of medicine powder mainly relies on the internal action of flames. When making wine, the flames are used to roast several of the containers, and most of them are used to heat the urn itself.

When the urn pot was opened, a wave of heat hit him head-on. Zuo Feng had to take a few steps back to avoid the heat wave, and then he paid attention to the situation inside the urn pot. Seeing directly with his eyes was completely different from the feeling of spiritual energy. At this time, he could clearly see the appearance of the medicinal materials in the round vessel of the urn pot.

Seeing that the medicinal materials were still evaporating under the high temperature, he nodded with satisfaction, and then used a small shovel to turn the medicinal materials over. The medicinal materials that were almost dried out at the bottom were now here. above.

Then he took out some white powder from the large package that contained medicinal materials. These powders were not medicinal materials. Strictly speaking, they should be a substance added when making dry food. Most people would add these materials together during the brewing process, but warriors have spiritual energy and can use the flames of the flame crystal, so they add these materials at this time. Zuo Feng spread the medicinal powder evenly on the surface of the medicinal materials, and then took off the connecting tube of the container that previously held the spring water.

After that, a connecting pipe from a nearby vessel that has never been used is connected to the spherical vessel. Then the lid of the urn is tightly closed and the surrounding slots are locked. At this time, it is the last step of brewing. The most critical step.

Zuo Feng sat down to calm down a little, and slowly took off the gloves on his hands. With the gloves blocking Zuo Feng's release of spiritual energy, he would be somewhat restricted.

When the urn and pot were burned by the flames again, the medicinal spring water gradually boiled and evaporated. The water vapor was guided by Zuo Feng's spiritual energy and entered the round container containing the medicinal materials again. The powder covering the surface of the medicinal materials was soaked and penetrated by the water vapor, and then the liquid mixed with the powder was slowly absorbed by the medicinal materials. .