Chapter 968: The Alchemist Doesn't Like It? As Long as the User Likes It, That's Fine.

The giant god in the sky was refining medicine with a cauldron, and his aura was soaring into the sky that he instantly overwhelmed all the local anomalies around him.

Zhang Xiaokai felt it was particularly unreal.

But the source of the divine power was indeed the master in front of him.

It was just that this god in the form of black mist was somewhat different from the divine power Zhang Xiaokai experienced in the temple. He did not have the warmth of burning faith, but was cold and sharp.

Coming to his senses, Zhang Xiaokai hurried over and said, "Master, Master, this is too noisy and will attract many people, making it even more difficult for you to refine the elixir!"

The alchemist waved his hand, and the god who stood tall and proud disappeared without a trace.

"Master, we'd better change places first."

Zhang Xiaokai thought of a solution in a hurry: "Although the duration is short, it will also attract the attention of many alchemists."

"We are too conspicuous. If we stay here, we will definitely be suspected. Let's go to my house... That is the territory of the Green Cotton Clothes Clan. If there are any strange phenomena, it can also be said that it is the strange items of the Green Cotton Clothes Clan. Anyway, this situation does exist."

Alchemist nodded.

Then, Shali drove in the direction indicated by Zhang Xiaokai.

Along the way, many alchemists can be seen rushing here and asking them about the situation. Zhang Xiaokai and Shali only said that they saw black light and dared not approach, and they knew nothing else.

Zhang Xiaokai's home is next to the transit area of ​​the Green Cotton Clothes Clan's settlement, and he opened a scrap house.

The transit area is what the Jindan people say, but it is actually the excretion place of the Green Cotton Clothes Clan.

This group of curse people likes to eat all kinds of items, and those that cannot be digested will be excreted here.

Alchemists will look for materials here, but they are all screened through the scrap house. They won't go directly to those smelly places to dig for things.

Finding suitable materials from a large amount of excrement is a skill in itself, similar to gold panning.

Liandanzi is very curious about this.

So along the way, Zhang Xiaokai told her: "Master, to recover the useful things in it, first shovel a lot of stone-like dung into a tooth-reclaiming vehicle, then sift out the easy-to-find materials, and then add water to them and stir to soften them. The mud will be spread on the ground and divided into many small pieces, and then people will find them one by one."

"This is a hard job, tiring and dirty. However, the dry filth that is sifted out of impurities will be purchased by botanists for fertilizer research."

"The bones, pottery fragments, metals, glass, keratin and chitin recovered from it can be sold to alchemists, and some can be sold to craftsmen, who will process them and sell them as handicrafts."

"Everyone knows about the junk house, but few are willing to do this for a long time, because after a long time, there will be a rotten smell on the body, which can't be eliminated."

Arrived at the long-lost home, it still looks the same.

There are farm-like block fields, but this is used to flatten manure, there is a wide barn, which is used to store dry manure, and a house built of stone and wood.

From a distance, the family dog ​​ran out, wagging its tail and jumping around wildly at Zhang Xiaokai.

Zhang Xiaokai introduced the family situation along the way.

Both parents are at home today. When they learned that their son's master and sister had come, they quickly poured tea and water, very enthusiastic.

"I didn't expect that there would be an alchemist willing to accept this child. He has liked alchemy since he was a child, tinkering with bottles and jars, he likes this."

"This child is good in other aspects, but sometimes he tends to have wild thoughts. Don't mind. He is very honest and serious in doing things, and he doesn't hurt others."

"Anyway, thank you very much."

Zhang Xiaokai found that the master had been staring at his father.

"Your body is seriously worn out."

The father rubbed his hands and smiled nervously: "It's like this in this line of work. You work long hours and your whole body hurts. Fortunately, my eldest son is helping me now, so I can relax a little."

Alchemy asked: "Do many people have this problem?"

"It's inevitable for those who run junk houses. To find those things, you need to use a pitchfork to stroke them over and over again. You have to bend your waist to look, look with your eyes, and find with your hands. This is the most accurate way."

Alchemy raised his hand, and the small crucible in the car flew in immediately.

The crucible slowly rotated, emitting a white glow, and there was a noise inside.

At this time, Alchemy pointed a finger, the lid was lifted, and three pills flew out, and she led them into the blue patterned enamel bottle that Shali took out.

"This is a 'painkiller pill', which can temporarily block the pain. But remember not to take too much, it is easy to develop dependence and drug resistance. You can only take one pill at a time, which can last for about a day."

The father held the medicine bottle in his hand: "I have never heard of this, such a magical pill... Is it a secret medicine in the army?"

Zhang Xiaokai whispered: "This is a special pill made by the master, father, just take it."

Then he bowed to the alchemist: "Master's great kindness, the disciple will remember it in his heart."

The parents also hurriedly thanked him.

The alchemist chose a hill not far from the scrap house for alchemy.

Here you can see green raincoats like wild geese flying from the sky. They go straight to the transit area. They fly hurriedly when they come, and they are much more leisurely and relaxed when they leave.

Alchemist often has a smoking furnace above his head, staring at those creatures in the air, as if thinking about something.

Zhang Xiaokai wondered in his heart, could it be that the master wanted to use the curse insect to make the pill?

However, what he didn't expect was that the master suddenly became interested in the feces of the curse insect. She began to walk between the square fields in the transfer areas, stirring the excrement with her stick and observing it closely.

Alchemist often asked Zhang Xiaokai's parents, as well as Zhang Xiaokai's eldest brother Zhang Dacheng, who now took over the job, and learned a lot about the defecation situation of the green coir raincoat people.

She was not satisfied with this, and later directly asked many green raincoats.

"Are you feeling bloated and have a blockage?"

"Yes, that's what it feels like."

“Feeling like you can’t have a complete bowel movement, along with pain?”

"Yeah."

"And the excretion site should be bleeding and torn, right?"

"Yes, it hurts, it hurts so much."

…

Three months later, Alchemist refined an elixir, which was an ordinary-looking white pill.

This is an elixir specially refined for the green coir raincoat clan.

Alchemy gave these medicines to them to try, and after eating them, the green curse bugs all developed symptoms similar to diarrhea. However, they were very happy. They flew over and lay on the ground one by one, expressing their gratitude to the master.

"Thank you so much!"

"As expected...you are too strong."

"Everyone has been suffering from painful symptoms for thousands of years, and now we finally have a solution."

"We won't die from poop anymore!"

…

They flew away happily to tell their fellow creatures the good news.

The alchemist then said to the two apprentices: "When I came here, I noticed that the feces of the green coir raincoats were in the shape of balls or lumps and were extremely solid, so they needed to be moistened and softened with water before recycling. There were also coagulated blood threads inside, The blood of the green coir raincoat clan is green, and when it dries, it looks like some kind of very thin grass stems, which is difficult to notice. "

"They defecate a lot and often fly long distances at a time, but they defecate very rarely unless they have to. So this in itself is a kind of damage to the physiological mechanism."

"The less frequent bowel movements increase the physiological burden. The more painful and frightened you are, the more difficult the whole process will be, which creates a worsening situation."

"So that creates long-term illnesses with bowel movements."

She said with a serious face: "This not only destroys the normal excretory organs of the green coir raincoat people, but also damages and squeezes the internal organs due to excessive accumulation of feces, resulting in symptoms such as scratches, bleeding, and organ rupture. In recent years, the green coir raincoat coats have Slow growth in volume is the most critical impact.”

"So I refined the "Stomach Soothing Pill" based on their feces and physiological characteristics. In fact, it is not difficult to refine it. I just need to find some relevant raw materials, test the absorption capacity of green coir, use some herbs and peels, as well as wheat bran and Just make it with grease.”

The alchemist looked at Zhang Xiaokai with a puzzled look on his face: "Why is there no alchemist to make this? Does it mean that everyone doesn't care about such serious symptoms at all?"

Zhang Xiaokai blurted out: "Master, but curse insects are different from humans."

"The green coir raincoat also belongs to the Yao people."

"You're right, but..."

Zhang Xiaokai sighed: "In most eyes, curse insects are just curse insects, which are different from the Yao people."

Regardless of whether they are orcs, cat people, blood elves, vampires and elves, people will recognize them as an ethnic group of the Yao tribe, but the curse insects themselves are a notorious group, with a reputation for being huge and destructive.

Even the Jindan Kingdom, which has been at peace with the Green Coil Clothes clan for many years, actually only regards them as a relatively stable group of monsters.

"Also, there is a consensus among alchemists. Whether an elixir needs to be developed depends on the approval of the alchemist group. The subsequent processes, materials, and techniques must be professional enough and meet the corresponding standards. Only elixirs that everyone agrees with The medicine will be refined and promoted together.”

Zhang Xiaokai smiled bitterly: "I grew up here, from "Xuelu Garden" to "Alchemy Workshop". This industry is determined by experts, and outsiders can hardly affect the process of elixirs."

"That's weird."

The alchemist's eyes were full of confusion: "Elixirs are originally sold to laymen. Can the alchemists digest and eat so many elixirs by themselves?"

These words were like a bolt from the blue, pinning Zhang Xiaokai to the ground.

His eyes suddenly widened.

yes.

Pills are meant for ordinary people. The alchemists think this one is good and that one is bad, but they will not buy it themselves, because there is a free quota for alchemists to use the elixirs in the alchemy department.

The quality of an elixir should not be decided by the alchemist, but by whether the person who uses it needs it.

Alchemist doesn't like it?

As long as users like it.

The alchemist said: "The alchemist originally made elixirs for laymen. If laymen feel good about it and buy it, the elixirs can be mass-produced. This is right."

A few days later.

The sky was filled with dark clouds, and tens of thousands of cursed insects flew towards this side.

The leader is Green Arrow, the leader of this clan.

It landed and bowed to Alchemist: "Thank you very much for your help to us. "Belly Soothing Pill" is of great significance to our family. It will make our lives longer and reduce a lot of pain." "

"In the name of the whole Green Coil Yi family, I would like to express my respect and heartfelt thanks to you!"

Under its leadership, a large number of green raincoats crawled on the ground, spreading all over the hill.

This scene shocked Zhang Xiaokai.

The recognition and gratitude of users always fill the alchemist with a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

Zhang Xiaokai further strengthened his belief.

Alchemists do not refine elixirs to be recognized by other alchemists, but for the thousands of people who need them.

The place where alchemists are needed is not in the alchemy workshop or the alchemy department, but all over the world. As long as there are people suffering from difficult diseases, alchemists are needed.

Among the people, that is where alchemists should go.