If I fail to overcome the tribulation, I can only return to the Ming Dynasty and become a prince.

Chapter 39: Preliminary Trial of Preparative Medicine
After a batch of Qianyuan Marrow-Strengthening Ointment was prepared, there was no joy on Zhu Zhanqun's face.

In the world of immortality where he has lived for 800 years, elixirs are not divided into first, second, and third grades like some novels about immortality. However, there is still a saying that elixirs can become ninth-grade, but the main topic of elixirs becoming ninth-grade is The quality of the elixir after it is prepared.

As for Qianyuan Marrow Strengthening Ointment, which cannot even be converted into an elixir, naturally it cannot be regarded as a panacea.

After all, this thing is not even a serious elixir, it can only be regarded as a kind of elixir. In terms of his alchemy skills, he can't go wrong with his eyes closed.

Moreover, because the ingredients used were not fresh enough, the quality of this Qianyuan Zhuangmui Cream was actually not very good, which made it even harder for Zhu Zhanquan to feel good about it.

This was undoubtedly noticed by Zhu Zhanji, who took the initiative to ask Zhu Zhanqi: "What's wrong with my second brother? Is there anything wrong with this elixir? You don't seem to be satisfied."

Zhu Zhanji's words undoubtedly attracted the attention of others. Both Zhu Gaochi and his wife and Yao Guangxiao were still shocked by Zhu Zhanchun's alchemy skills, and suddenly heard Zhu Zhanchun commenting on the elixir he had made. Not satisfied, they naturally expressed concern about this.

"Son, is there anything wrong with this elixir? It seems to me that there is nothing wrong with it!" It was also the first time for Zhu Gaochi to see someone making elixirs. He really couldn't judge whether it was good or bad, but he looked at the ointment in the box that Zhu Zhanqi put in it and smelled the medicine. Fragrant, he really couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

On the other hand, Mrs. Zhang didn't care much about the quality of the elixir, and just said to Zhu Zhanquan: "Son, don't care too much, it doesn't matter even if it breaks, it just takes some effort, let's make another good one!" "

Hearing everyone's concern, Zhu Zhanquan raised his head and smiled, and explained to everyone: "There is nothing wrong with this furnace medicine, but I used a dead tiger, and the quality of the medicine is not very good, so people are not very satisfied. "

"So that's it, then His Highness the Second Emperor Sun wants to make another furnace?" Yao Guangxiao looked at Zhu Zhanyu, with an eagerness to try in his eyes: "I wonder if the poor monk can help? If there is a place where the poor monk is needed , Your Highness, feel free to speak."

"How dare I bother Master! But I really need to start another furnace." Of course, Zhu Zhanquan couldn't really ask Yao Guangxiao to work. He just treated him politely and said to Zhu Zhanji: "Brother, you can help me." Bring those two live tigers, I will use the live tigers as medicine for the next batch."

"Okay!" When Zhu Zhanji heard his brother say this, he agreed and ran out of the yard.

Zhu Zhanju himself called Hu Shanxiang and asked her to get wine and a silver spoon, ready to take the box of Qianyuan Marrow Strengthening Ointment that he had made.

Hu Shanxiang quickly brought a pot of strong wine and a silver spoon. It seemed that to make it easier for Zhu Zhanquan to take the medicine, she also brought a silver bowl.

Zhu Zhanchun was very satisfied with this. After praising Hu Shanxiang, he used a silver spoon to scoop out a spoonful of the still warm Qianyuan Marrow Paste from the jade box, mixed it with strong wine in a silver bowl, and picked it up. Then he swallowed it down.

Although Zhu Zhanqun said that the quality of this box of Qianyuan Zhuangmui Ointment was not good, the efficacy of the medicine was still real.

When the ointment mixed with strong liquor entered his throat, a wave of heat immediately emanated from his stomach, making him feel that his whole body was heating up, and his face turned red like a red-faced Guan Gong.

Zhu Zhanquan knew that this was the effect of the medicine. He didn't have time to explain to Zhu Gaochi, his wife and Yao Guangxiao, so he started to use his fists and kicks in the yard to digest the medicinal power of Qianyuan Marrow Strengthening Ointment with the Spiritual Snake Wrapping Fist.

As Zhu Zhanquan moved his fists and feet and stretched his muscles, he could clearly feel that the heat emanating from his stomach was converging into a stream of heat rushing through his body, nourishing his body that had been depleted of energy and blood due to eight years of lethargy. body.

As Zhu Zhanchun's body shape changed, this heat flowed along the meridians all over his body to different parts of his body, slowly or quickly, filling up the deficit in his body bit by bit.When Zhu Zhanchuan finally finished a set of snake entangled punches, he stood with his hands tied, and a foot-long stream of white air came out of his mouth and nose, which amazed Zhu Gaochi, his wife and Yao Guangxiao who were watching.

But when the white breath came out, Zhu Zhanqi's red face returned to normal.

"Son, is your elixir so effective?" Mrs. Zhang came to Zhu Zhanqun, reached out and touched her son's shoulders and arms, and felt the obvious difference: "Your shoulders and arms are stronger than before. It’s been a long time! After you finish this box of medicine, you will really become a strong man with arms that can run horses and fists that can stand on people, right?"

As he said this, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but worry about Zhu Zhanquan again.

I was worried about how I would find a wife for my son if he suddenly became a strong man.

After all, even if you are a royal family, if you want to marry a happy and casual wife, you still have to look at each other.

In the Ming Dynasty, the handsome young master was obviously more popular than the muscular man.

However, Zhu Zhanjun was not worried about this. Even if he really turned into a muscular man, he could still restore his body shape to normal, so he just comforted Mrs. Zhang: "Mom, you are worrying too much. My child, this is just to make up for these eight things." I have been short of money for many years, so you feel that I have become stronger all of a sudden.

In fact, this means that the effect was good at the beginning. When I gradually returned to normal, the effect of the medicine was not so obvious. "

Hearing what Zhu Zhanquan said, Ms. Zhang felt relieved, but she immediately said to Zhu Zhanquan: "Son, how many times a day do you need to take this medicine? Your bones look thin, so you need to replenish them." "

Zhu Zhanjuan looked at Mrs. Zhang and felt dumbfounded. He was worried that he would grow into a muscular man, and then asked him to take more supplements. In fact, mothers are always worried about their children.

Feeling the care, Zhu Zhanqun smiled and replied: "There are not too many requirements. As long as the potency of the medicine can be digested, you can use up one box a day.

But there is no need to be so eager for quick success. According to the child's estimate, one serving a day is enough.

In addition, Mom, you can take a box and prepare it for Zhan Yong. When he is older, take half a penny of Qianyuan Marrow Strengthening Ointment with a thin spoon and drink it with strong wine every day, which can make his muscles and bones strong and free from all diseases. "

"Is it really so effective?" After hearing that taking this medicine can make children strong, Mrs. Zhang's eyes suddenly shone. Seeing Zhu Zhanxun nodding, she hurriedly asked: "Can you prepare a box for Zhanxun?" Really? Although Zhan Zhen is still young, he is still your brother, so don’t favor one over the other."

"That's all according to mother's wishes. Anyway, it's not troublesome to refine this medicine. I just have to bother my eldest brother to catch the tiger again." Zhu Zhanjuan laughed as he said this, and turned his eyes to Zhu Zhanji who was aside. .

Facing the gazes of Zhu Zhanchun and Mrs. Zhang, Zhu Zhanji also laughed: "It's all for the benefit of the younger brothers. How can I, the elder brother, favor one and favor one over the other? What if all the younger brothers in the house share a share?" How about it? I'll pay for the money consumed, and I'll help you, second brother, to do some hard work."

(End of this chapter)