Wild God starts the game, I rely on incense to prove my truth to the emperor

“It’s only 6 o’clock?”

Wan Zhuliu felt a little lost.

It seems that the Sirius King is a special case, or certain conditions need to be met before it can be triggered.

Soon, he earned nearly 5,000 incense points, and he waved away the monsters with satisfaction.

After a while, the Wolf King flew from the sky, landed at the entrance of the village, and knelt down to worship his golden statue.

"God Willow, be merciful! From today onwards, all the demons in Yi County will worship God Willow's image every day!"

Wan Zhuliu's eyes swept across lightly.

"Follow your heart and don't interfere!"

After saying that, he returned to the underground secret room.

"I have now mastered the art of alchemy to a certain extent, so I can try to refine a batch of pills!"

He checked the medicinal materials that Nangong Lie had prepared. They were basically complete, except that a few main ingredients had been replaced with inferior materials.

For example, two hundred years old Akebia essence, three hundred years old ginseng, the blood of the Nine-Patterned Demon King Dragon Python...

These medicinal herbs are hard to find in the world, and even if they are available, they will cost a huge price.

Wan Zhuliu replaced them with ordinary medicinal herbs based on their pharmacological substitutability.

But it is obvious that the effect of the refined pill will definitely not be as strong as the original one.

However, since Wan Zhuliu was refining the elixir for the first time, he didn't have such high requirements, as long as it had some effect.

"Okay, let's get started!"

He threw all the herbs into the alchemy furnace and muttered something.

"The spiritual essence of heaven and earth converges in the alchemy cauldron, yin and yang combine, and the five elements blend..."

As he raised a stream of talisman fire with his left hand, the alchemy furnace instantly burned red.

After a basin of water was poured in, the furnace began to buzz and emit white steam again.

"The fire seems to be getting bigger... Never mind, the recipe doesn't specify how big or small the fire should be..."

"Damn, it seems like I added the wrong ingredient. It's ten-year-old tung seed liquid, not ten-year-old boy's urine... Never mind, they're both tonics anyway..."

……

Wan Zhuliu was tinkering around in the underground secret room alone, and he didn't know how long it had been.

Bang!

There was an explosion.

Wan Zhuliu, who was immersed in the burning fire, was awakened and hurried forward to check.

It was discovered that the alchemy furnace had exploded.

"Fuck, all this work is in vain!"

His mentality suddenly collapsed and he kicked the fragments of the furnace away.

Wow!

After the fragments flew away, there was only a fat, silvery-white mass lying neatly on the ground.

"Hiss...it seems like it's done?"

He was immediately delighted and quickly squatted down, ready to grab the thing.

But I found that this thing was very sticky and very hot, similar to the batter that people use to cook at home.

"That's how pills are made. Isn't the shape and everything else something you process later?"

He comforted himself, quickly found some tools, and used magic to create a ceramic vessel, or mold, the size of a thumb.

Then pour the liquid medicine into the mold little by little. After it is completely done, let it stand and cool.

The night passed.

The next morning, Wan Zhuliu couldn't wait to open all the molds and take out the pills.

There are eighteen pills in total, each one is round and plump, crystal clear, and except for the slightly strong smell, there are almost no flaws.

"I knew I wasn't good at practicing alchemy, but I was definitely good at refining pills. Just look at how perfect this first time I refined the pills. Who else can do that?"

He couldn't help laughing and immediately sent a message to Nangong Lie who was far away in the military camp.

"This god has accidentally found a few elixirs, come and use them quickly!"

After delivering the message, he immediately used magic and his own craftsmanship to create an exquisite porcelain bottle, and then put the pill into it.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and this medicine depends on... packaging. Giving it out one pill at a time is too low-class. But with a bottle, the level of quality goes up instantly.

After reaching the ground, he quietly waited for Nangong Lie, and his eyes unconsciously fell on the tent.

"Sir, he asked me to get the elixir. How do you think I should deal with it?"

"Immortal Pill?" The young man, addressed as "Sir," narrowed his eyes and said, "You can take it back first. I'll check it out and make sure there's nothing wrong with it before you take it."

"Oh? Sir, you're afraid..."

"I'm afraid that the Willow God wants to control you and feed you some messy things!" said the gentleman with a serious face.

Hearing this, Nangong Lie's eyes shone, "Sir, your worries are justified. Let's do it this way. I'll go first!"

Then, Nangong Lie strode forward towards the village entrance.

As soon as he arrived at the village entrance, he quickened his pace and knelt in front of the altar in a few steps.

"Greetings to Willow God, Nangong Lie has arrived!"

Wan Zhuliu slowly revealed his figure, glanced at Nangong Lie, and said nothing.

He saw what happened just now. This Nangong Lie was a smart kid with too many thoughts in his mind.

However, this kind of person is more suitable for use and can be abandoned at any time.

Anyway, no matter how smart the ant is, it can't turn the world upside down!

"Well, here it comes, this is..."

Wan Zhuliu was just about to tell the other party what kind of elixir this was.

But he suddenly couldn't remember what kind of elixir he had refined.

"Take it and use it! It can improve your qi and blood." Wan Zhuliu introduced it casually and threw the bottle to the other party.

Let’s try the medicine on Nangong Lie, that ungrateful guy, first.

Seeing him hesitate, the latter thought there was something fishy going on and immediately became serious, but still pretended to be very happy.

"Thank you, Willow God, for the medicine!"

He was still kneeling, afraid that Wan Zhuliu would make him eat it on the spot.

However, Wan Zhuliu, who had long known about the conversation between the two, naturally would not force him. He waved his hand and said, "Alright, that's it!"

"Ah? Uh, okay, good..." Nangong Lie hadn't reacted yet. It is often said that serving a king is like serving a tiger. In fact, serving a god is the same. He has a deep understanding of this.

When he left, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and even his steps became much lighter.

As soon as he returned to his tent, he took out the pill and handed it to the "gentleman".

"The Willow God said it can increase Qi and blood, please check it out, sir!"

The gentleman solemnly opened the bottle and poured out the pills.

"hiss!"

When he saw the quality of the pill, he couldn't help but gasp.

"Such a perfect and rounded appearance, the technique used in refining the elixir alone is beyond the reach of others!"

He sighed, then carefully stroked the surface of the pill.

"It's so smooth, just like it's been polished. Even the real people in the God-stealing Cult probably don't have the same texture!"

Words of praise kept coming out of his mouth, which also made Nangong Lie understand the preciousness of this elixir.

He immediately wanted to take the pill back, "Does that mean the pill is fine?"

However, the "Mr." dodged it, "Don't worry, General Nangong, I still need to test the potency of the medicine!"

After saying that, he slowly brought the pill close to his nose and sniffed it gently.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Then he started coughing violently.

"What's that smell?"

"Sir, it's just a pill, what kind of taste can it have?" Nangong Lie had already begun to suspect whether this "sir" wanted to keep the pill for himself.

"General Nangong, to tell you the truth, I smell... urine in this pill!"

"Really?!" Nangong Lie's face was full of disbelief.