Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

When Bei Tangxun went to see Nalan Zhenyue, his facial features were correct, and his jade-like skin seemed to be shrouded in a faint light.

When he smiled, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his expression was very gentle.

Nalan Zhenyue originally planned to refuse, but she couldn't help but nodded with such a gentle smile.

Well, she admitted that she was a little surprised by Bei Tangxun's appearance.

Bei Tangxun didn't have the ostentatious and strong beauty of that person, but he was like water, the water of all things in the world, indifferent but demure, with a very quiet temperament and a beautiful smile.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Gao Zhan's eyes.

Nalan Zhenyue and Bei Tangxun changed positions. She stood in front of the medicine table, on which were placed bottles of various medicines and special grinding tools. In addition, Bei Tangxun also refined a Bottle of wound medicine.

The so-called trauma agent should be the simplest medicine, and it is also used to treat the wounds of the outer skin. Bei Tangxun came to explain the trauma agent to them today.

Nalan Zhenyue sighed a little, thinking that when she jumped from a pharmacy layman to a pharmacist, the process in the middle was too jumpy.

She hadn't refined the simplest trauma potion, but she had refined a lot of healing potions.

Select the medicinal materials, remove the unnecessary parts of the medicinal materials, and then grind the medicinal materials. The grinding of medicinal materials is the most test for pharmacists, because unlike the flames that pharmacists need, pharmacists do not need flames, so It is very important to grind this festival, so as not to destroy the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials, but it is grinding, how can it not be destroyed?

That's the point.

Nalan Zhenyue deliberately slowed down a lot, like this medicine, she can do it even with her eyes closed.

After watching Nalan Zhenyue's actions, Bei Tangxun nodded and praised, Nalan Zhenyue followed Bei Tangxun's steps, and did not use his own techniques and habits.

It took her about half a stick of incense to refine the wound medicine. The color of the medicine is green, light green and light green like the color of grass.

Steward Jun was also a little surprised at the side. Although he is a steward, he has seen so much and learned so much. Naturally, he also has some understanding of this aspect. Seeing that Nalan Zhenyue was successfully refined, despite the time The flowers are longer, but it surprised him.

Not only Jun was in charge, even Gao Zhan didn't expect that this kid had such talent! ! !

Gao Zhan's stomach was full of anger.

"Very good, although it took a bit of time, but you can do what I said, which shows that you are serious and talented!" Bei Tangxun's eyes were bright.

Nalan Zhenyue smiled crookedly, and went to see Mr. Jun, who nodded slightly, expressing that Nalan Zhenyue did not disappoint him, and even exceeded expectations.

"Come, come, Senior Brother Gao, come and have a try too?"

Gao Zhan almost vomited blood when he heard it, Nima, you were so successful in refining it the first time, if he failed in going up, wouldn't he be ashamed and thrown to grandma's house?

Jun Guan said: "Gao Zhan, go up and try."

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Nalan Zhenyue smiled even more happily.

Bei Tangxun was very satisfied with the medicine made by Nalan Zhenyue. After Nalan Zhenyue and Gao Zhan both retired, Bei Tangxun asked Jun Guanshi to stay.

When Steward Jun returns, tell Nalan Zhenyue that she can follow Beitangxun in the future, which means that she will be regarded as Beitangxun's personal disciple in the future.

Things were going well, but a little too quickly.