"No!" Zhao Xu shook his head with a smile.

He said: "The Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty was the emperor who liked to refine alchemy the most, and the longest-lived emperor in the Ming Dynasty.

Most of the pills he took contained mercury, but he was living well at that time.

However, everything needs to be of the right amount, which is what we call the degree.

If you take it in excess, even the elixir will be useless.

Look at Sun Wukong's fuss in the sky and stole so many immortal pills from Taishang Laojun, but his magic power still didn't grow much.

Therefore, it is not that the more pills you take, the better.

”

"This time, if you can refine pills, you can at least produce more than 200 pills.

At that time, I will give you some, which will be helpful to you in practicing martial arts.

”

Zhao Han and Zhou Ling smiled knowingly, looking forward to the moment when they became a pill.

When he was free, Zhao Xu told Zhao Han and Zhou Ling some interesting stories about the Ming Dynasty.

It is said that many strange emperors were born in the Ming Dynasty.

Some like to fight crickets; some are caught by the enemy country, fooled others and released by the enemy country; some like to take eyebrow medicine and end up exhausting and exhausting.

After hearing these interesting things, Zhao Han and Zhou Ling laughed so hard that they fell back and forth.

The day passed quickly.

The next day, Zhao Xu was refining alchemy in the alchemy room.

Hu Yanping's phone suddenly started to quit.

Seeing that it was Hu Hexuan's call, he couldn't help but smile and picked it up casually.

"President Zhao, I'm here in Lincheng! Can I meet and talk?" Hu Hexuan asked Zhao Xu.

"Yes!" Zhao Xu said: "You go to Yanbin Tower to wait for me first.
Chapter completed!