The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

In the warehouse hall.

Bai Mo picked up the cup of hot tea that his apprentice Xiao Dayan had just given him, took a sip, and continued to look at the copper plate.

[When I went to the Kingdom of Qi to customize a windmill, the immortal craftsman heard that I wanted to study alchemy. He admired me very much and was even willing to give me a 50% discount on my order]

[I feel very happy. Sure enough, everyone has the heart to follow the Tao! 】

[Later he asked me about the dissociation of fairy grass]

【I said, I can't】

Bai Mo almost choked while drinking tea.

"Ahem..."

He put down the coin and wiped the tea he had coughed up from the corner of his mouth.

Isn't the dissociation of fairy grass the most basic step in alchemy?

This Green Rice Immortal, he doesn’t know how?

Bai Mo continued to look at the copper plate.

[I explained to the immortal craftsman]

[The dissociation of fairy grass is a matter for those classical alchemists, they are walking on a smelly and long road]

[I don’t even bother to learn their skills, theories, formulas, and laws...]

[What I want is to open up a new alchemy path that belongs only to me! 】

[And the first pill of my new alchemy path is the Snow Warm Pill that warms this cold valley! 】

[The fairy craftsman thought I was mentally ill and kicked me out]

Bai Mo smacked his lips, not knowing how to evaluate it.

[I searched for a long time in the Kingdom of Immortal Weapons, and after several rejections, I finally found a workshop willing to help me with processing]

【I am still grateful to them】

[Although they charge me double the price]

[Of course, it would be better if they didn't say weird things like "a fool's money is money, and if you don't make it, you won't make it in vain\