"Haha, compared to your pill, little brother Gu Yuan, my pill is simply disgusting!"

The pharmacist looked at Gu Yuan and said helplessly.

"It's not easy to be an alchemist. Being an alchemist has its own difficulties. There is no need to compare. After all, not everyone can get access to such an existence as an alchemist. For the villagers of Leishen Village, what they need is not an alchemist, but you, the pharmacist." Gu Yuan said with a smile.

"Tsk tsk, I like what you said, little brother Gu Yuan! Haha! That's right, even though this little pill of mine isn't very good, it was made for the villagers of Thunder God Village. No matter how powerful other alchemists are, it has nothing to do with us. After all, they're not serving us!"

The pharmacist thought about it and felt that what Gu Yuan said was indeed good and quite correct.

"Okay, pharmacist, I still have to remind you. The woman suddenly went crazy and suddenly had poison in her body. You'd better be careful and don't take risks easily. But I think even if I say that, you will still try it. But I still have to tell you that you must make the strongest protection in advance to prevent accidents, otherwise you will only be the one hurt." Gu Yuan reminded again.

Gu Yuan didn't really want the person who saved his life to die because of this kind of thing.

"Oh, don't say anymore. If it was the original flower, I would still be a little worried, but now I have these two detoxification pills of yours. When I go back, I will prepare some of my small pills and some detoxifying herbs, and everything will be fine." The pharmacist waved his hand and said confidently.

"Okay, since you said so, I won't persuade you anymore. Anyway, as long as you know what's going on in your mind, it's fine." Gu Yuan said.

"Well, okay, I won't say much more. I have to go back quickly and get some herbs ready." The pharmacist said with a smile.

Gu Yuan warned: "Well, be careful about everything."

"Let's go, have a good rest."

After saying this, the pharmacist turned and left.

Looking at the pharmacist's back as he left, Gu Yuan smiled. This pharmacist was indeed a good person. It was good enough that he could resist the temptation.

The pharmacist hurried back to his room, holding the two detoxification pills given by Gu Yuan in his hand, and felt more confident.

Picking up the stone mortar he usually used, the pharmacist sighed, then added several herbs into it and slowly ground them.

"Thunder God Village, Thunder God Altar, are you its protector or its destroyer?"

Some images flashed through the pharmacist's mind, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

Thinking of the scene during the day, a chill gradually began to spread through his body. There were some things that the villagers of Leishen Village did not know, but that did not mean that he, the pharmacist, did not know.

There are some things that Village Chief Lei Gu doesn’t say, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t know them.

What the pharmacist couldn't understand was what exactly he was hiding?

"Why exactly? You did go up the mountain, but you couldn't possibly know what happened in the village, and it's even more impossible for you to know the reason on the mountain. Why would you attribute the evil to the mountain?"

The pharmacist muttered to himself, and his eyes gradually became a little strange.

"It looks like this incident is going to cause a lot of complications. It's really interesting. So many people have come here, is it going to explode at this time?"

The pharmacist let out a strange smile and continued to mutter, "Well, no matter what happens to you, if I can't beat you, I'll just leave. I don't care whether you live or die. I've been pretty good to the Thunder God Village over the years. I've saved so many people, so I've done my best for you."

After saying this, the pharmacist's expression gradually calmed down, and then he lowered his head and continued to grind the herbs in his hand.

After grinding for a full hour, all the essence of the herbs was extracted into the stone bowl. The pharmacist skillfully took out a layer of gauze, covered the stone bowl with the gauze, and then turned the stone bowl upside down. The ground juice inside was poured into a round container.

Looking at the emerald green juice in the container on the ground, the pharmacist smiled. Grinding herbs was the pharmacist's favorite thing to do.

Grinding herbs is a job that requires a lot of patience and skills. Many people can't do it. In the past, the village chief Lei Gu asked Lei An to help the pharmacist, and what the pharmacist asked Lei An to do was to help him grind the herbs and extract the essence of the herbs. Unfortunately, Lei An was extremely impatient. He stayed with the pharmacist for less than three days before he was sent back by the pharmacist, saying that he would not be able to achieve great things.

This incident has been a joke until now. It is brought up every now and then to deliberately tease Lei An, the rough guy.

"Tranquilizing grass can numb the nerves and reduce the pain in the body. It's worth adding some."

After thinking for a while, the pharmacist took out another green herb and continued to grind it.

"Hmph~Hmph~"

The pharmacist was grinding the herbs while humming softly. Grinding the herbs was a spiritual enjoyment for the pharmacist, a state that was far beyond what Lei An could achieve.

Rustle--

The grinding was going on all the time, and green juice kept appearing in the stone bowl. When the green color completely turned into emerald green, the pharmacist raised his eyebrows happily, then picked up the stone bowl and carefully looked at the emerald green juice inside.

"Tsk tsk, hehe, the essence juice I ground out this time is much better than before. It seems that God is helping me this time. No! No, this is all my own credit. Why should I thank God!"

The pharmacist snorted coldly, as if he remembered something, and curled his lips, his expression suddenly becoming somewhat disdainful.

The pharmacist mixed the essences of the juice ground twice together, and added something with a special aroma. Then, he took out a medicine jar, lit the stove with a wave of his hand, and poured the emerald green juice essence into the medicine jar. Then he placed the medicine jar on the stove and stewed it over high heat.

"Simmer on high heat for eight hours, then on medium heat for eight hours, and finally on low heat for eight hours. A total of twenty-four hours is enough to completely purify the essence of the juice!"

The pharmacist chuckled. The process of boiling the medicine was equivalent to that of an alchemist refining medicine. The furnace and the alchemy furnace had the same function. The pharmacist was now like an alchemist, waiting for his own medicine to take shape.

This method of boiling medicine is not something the pharmacist came up with casually. It is based on the pharmacist's decades of experience and understanding of the characteristics of various herbs. After continuous observation, speculation and experimentation during each boiling process, he came up with the optimal boiling time. This time can preserve the essence of the herbs to the greatest extent.