and around the bronze furnace, there are some broken containers and some waste slag.
With the knowledge of LAN ye and you Jiu, you can probably analyze it.
This hall is not a place for alchemists to refine medicines, but a place for drug children to refine herbs.
Walk through the hall, where the alchemists stay.
It's much better than the hall. At least it's all single rooms.
After all, the prescription is the foundation of an alchemist, not a single room. It is likely to be stolen by others.
"I've looked for them, except for the broken containers, which are already dried up."
Youjiu's rank is an assassin, and inquiring about information is a basic skill. It is used to search the situation in these rooms, and it is just the best use of things.
"And the overturned medicine stove."
LAN Ye retreated from a single room and added.
"It seems that this place was turned over before it became a relic."
Because these traces are not new traces, but because of the washing of time, there is a tendency to become historical dust.
In this way, the situation of the medicine refining hall is very clear.
Why are the halls where the medicine boys are refining herbs neat? Because there is nothing valuable.
The burnt herbs, and the mess, may still be poisonous before they are refined by alchemists into alchemy potions.
"But it doesn't matter. After such a long time, ordinary alchemy potions can still have an effect, which is already rare."
"Even if it's not found, it's OK."
The sound of blue leaves comforts you nine.
"Sister LAN ye, I'm not so sorry that I need to be comforted." You nine smile, and then took out a piece of gray old sheepskin roll.
"But I didn't get nothing at all."
Youjiu carefully cleans off the ash on the parchment roll.
After such a long time, it is not easy to keep this scroll. If the action is big, it may not be preserved.
"Is this?"
LAN Ye was surprised and curious.
"The words on it are barely legible. It looks like a prescription."
You nine is very serious after cleaning up the dust, revealing the sheepskin roll simple and shabby appearance.
The words above have appeared a little fuzzy, but careful identification, can barely recognize.
"Let me have a look. This is a Puppet Puppet potion. "
Youjiu looked at it carefully for a long time and then recognized the handwriting on the front of the scroll.
"Didn't you admit it?"
LAN ye asked cautiously, because she had been recognizing the handwriting on the parchment.
"There should not be."
LAN Ye is also a little uncertain.
"Don't worry. She didn't admit that she was wrong. That scroll is the prescription of the puppet potion."
Just when they were both uncertain, a cold voice came from the entrance of the hall of refining medicine.
LAN ye and you nine immediately put their hands on the weapon, immediately turned around, and looked at the visitor with a warning face.
The people standing at the entrance of the hall of medicine refining, wearing gold silk soft armor, with a handsome face and holding a long sword, was Zhuo Ziqi who came from the library hall.
"Who are you?"
LAN Ye held the spear in one hand and asked in a deep voice.
"You don't have to worry about who I am. You just need to give me the prescription." Zhuo Ziqi narrowed his eyes and said in a voice.