But after Mu Chuyue finished speaking, she regretted it.
Looking at the particularly confused expression on Zhou Yifan's face, Mu Chuyue suddenly realized that with his current understanding of the art of alchemy, what he needed was not further understanding.
It’s just a matter of experiencing it personally.
So the explanation she just gave to Zhou Fan was just a waste of energy.
Directly directing Zhou Fan's specific operations step by step is actually much more realistic than any explanation.
After thinking through the details, Mu Chuyue immediately adjusted her plan.
She didn't care whether Zhou Fan had understood what she just said.
She only raised her eyes and glanced at the time incense on the ground, and Mu Chuyue lazily continued to speak.
Your current temperature is still a little lower than the ideal state.
Adjust it a little higher, and then keep it right.
That's it.
When Zhou Yifan heard Mu Chuyue's voice, he had no time to be distracted and think about other things.
He quickly cheered up and continued to operate according to Mu Chuyue's request.
At this time, the Huang Ji Blue Mountain Flame had reached the temperature required by Mu Chuyue.
Zhou Yifan tightened his grip and put the Xuan Jade True Leaf he was holding into it.
The brilliant flames swallowed up all the leaves in an instant.
Compared with the previously baked ice containing fragrant and fire net grass, the flames this time were obviously much more intense, and the leaves wrapped in the flames in the center were somewhat unclear in just the blink of an eye.
Zhou Yifan immediately panicked.
Because of his own ignorance, a portion of the alchemy materials had been wasted before.
If something went wrong this time because of such a low-level mistake, he felt that he might never have the face to beg Mu Chuyue to take him back.
The door is down. after all The spiritual herbs for alchemy should be very valuable, right?
Zhou Zhoufan felt that even if he sold it, it might not be worth the spiritual stones consumed by these materials.
No, the Xuanyu True Leaves must be scorched again.
Miss, I don’t want to continue.
I will waste all these spiritual herbs.
Zhou Fan's mentality suddenly collapsed.
Looking at the blue-yellow flames dancing in the alchemy cauldron, he suddenly remembered the bet Mu Chuyue made with Master Zhao.
If he remembered correctly, if he lost this competition, this ball of flame, which looked very precious at first glance, would have to be given to the old guy opposite.
Thinking like this, the words in Zhou Yifan's mouth became much quieter until they could not be heard at all.
Mu Chuyue didn't reply from the beginning to the end.
In this long silence, Zhou Fan was suddenly shocked to find that his hands were moving on their own without obeying his orders.
The tender little hands were raised to the chest and the fingers were crossed and rubbed twice.
This action gave Zhou Fan the feeling that he was adapting to this body again.
Well, it’s indescribably strange.
But he clearly knew at this time that the person controlling this body at this time was actually not him at all.
Suddenly, a great fear burst out from the bottom of his heart, making Zhou Fan instinctively want to escape in order to get rid of this feeling of being out of control.
But then a familiar voice sounded in his mind.
Soft and sweet.
It was Mu Chuyue's voice.
Relax, your body is temporarily taken over by me.
During this period, you carefully feel every step of the operation. xx4911131: