After getting off the big tree, Xu Guangling wandered in the courtyard.

It is not known who owned this compound, but it is certain that it belonged to the monks. - It is simply impossible for ordinary people to have such a yard in such a place.

In the courtyard, there are quite a lot of trees, flowers and plants.

Although Xu Guangling has asked Xu Tonghui to clean up since he moved in, it has only been cleaned up in bits and pieces until now, and it is only a small corner. It's like a living room full of garbage, which has been cleaned up into a place where you can stand and sit.

Hundreds of years and thousands of years old trees that require several people to hug each other, as small as young saplings that are only the thickness of a wrist, and then there are all kinds of other flowers and plants, decorating this compound with garden trees, corridor trees, riverside trees, small jungles, and large and small gardens.

Although the clean-up work will continue for a long time, the observation work has already been completed.

As big as every tree, as small as every grass, Xu Guangling knows it in his heart!

This may be the "problem" left over from the period of the great master in the previous life.

And this problem also made his cleanliness habit develop deeper, and he was terminally ill and incurable.

Xu Guangling walked around the courtyard this time, one was to stroll and move his body, and the other was to carry out some acts of destroying flowers and plants, or the leaves of trees, or the leaves of flowers and plants, and he picked some of them from time to time.

Purpose, dispensing.

For a large batch of medicines.

For a great master.

Perhaps, there is another identity, for a Chinese foodie.

- Is there anything that should not be used in medicine?

No!

Even if there is, theoretically there must be none.

360 degrees without dead ends!

This is the thinking of a great master and a great sect.

It is also based on this height that in the past life and later, Xu Guangling's research on medicinal herbs has been expanding.

From "medicinal herbs", to "herbs that are rich in medicinal properties but have not been included in ancient and modern pharmacopoeia", and then to ......

Grass.

It's grass.

For a period of time, his research topic was "desert and Gobi native grasses", such as Rhizome and Zoxonus saxonomy, and used these grasses as raw materials to develop their medicinal uses.

Is there a result?

Yes!

The characteristics of the desert Gobi are that it is far away from human beings and has little pollution, and second, it has long sunlight and high temperature during the day, but the temperature drops sharply at night.

In this environment, any kind of vegetation has a characteristic that distinguishes it from other regions.

Subsequently, Dandelion launched the "Desert Gold" project.

With the entry of a small amount of official capital and a large amount of private capital, in just a few decades, the desert line has been pushed far outward, and the entire northwest has become "Saibei Jiangnan".

The bluest day.

The clearest water.

The most expansive green.

After a momentary thought, Xu Guangling bent down and picked up a large purple flower similar to the cockscomb flower in his previous life.

This thing, planted in a large flower bed with a large circle around the periphery, should be regarded as a very important ornamental flower by the original owner, and here in Xu Guangling, it is one of the important materials for this dispensing.

For a large sect, the grass and trees in this compound are enough.

Enough for him to make any kind of potion for the body, for qi, for the gods.

Xu Tonghui finished his morning retreat and began his activities.

His activity was to help Xu Guangling refine medicinal herbs.

"Young Master, what are we going to do here?" asked Xu Tonghui while working.

"Pharmaceutical. ”

"These are also medicinal herbs?" Xu Tonghui was a little surprised.

"In this yard, all the grass and trees you see are medicinal herbs. ”

"Oh, I see!" Xu Tonghui suddenly realized.

It is precisely because he is not a medicine man, or that he knows nothing about medicinal herbs, that he can "suddenly realize" after hearing this, but if he understands a little bit, he will be dumbfounded at this moment.

Because not all of them are "herbs", no, it should be said that almost all of them are not "herbs", so it is inevitable that the procedure is complicated to prepare suitable medicines.

Although Xu Guangling has done it as simple as possible.

However, after an afternoon of labor, the last procedure in the boiling process was finally completed.

Another pile of grass was thrown into the cauldron and boiled until it boiled, and when the grass was removed, the juice in the pot took on a reddish-brown but transparent dark color.

It's obviously red, and the water is still boiling, but looking at it, it makes people feel an inexplicable tranquility and coolness.

However, it seems to be mixed with an inexplicable weirdness, which is brought about by the "brown" that accompanies red.

Looking at the pot steadily, Xu Tonghui always felt that the color of this juice was a little abnormal, and after watching it for a long time, it even made him feel a little numb. So, the tranquility and coolness that I felt at first was replaced by a restlessness that gradually rose.

"Young Master, what kind of potion is this?" Xu Tonghui couldn't help but ask curiously.

"If you drink it, this is a five-step life-killing and god-destroying dispersion. ”

Xu Tonghui was speechless, but after getting along with Xu Guangling for a long time, he gradually touched some of his young master's habits, so he asked again: "What if you don't drink?"

Xu Guangling gave him an approving look, "There is another process, and after this process is completed, it is called 'Clear Blood Fragrance'." ”

Some of the previously ground powder was added to the pot.

Blaze.

The juice in the pot gradually shrank, and eventually, it was all concentrated in the powder.

The wet powder is put into the mold, and it is also the mold that was made before, and what comes out is the incense stick, although it is still wet.

"That's how the incense I lit was made. Xu Tonghui said suddenly.

Xu Guangling gave him a look at a fool.

Soon after, Tian Hao returned.

Then, eat, rest, and exercise in the evening, just like ever.

The night passed.

The next morning, the wet incense that had been baked overnight had turned into a dry incense that could come in handy.

It's still that cabin, and Xu Guangling sits in it.

Unlike yesterday, on the ground in front of him, there was a stick of incense, which was fragrant and faint.

Xu Guangling sat upright with his eyes down, quietly feeling the flow of blood in his body.

Although it is the mind and consciousness of the great grandmaster, this body at this moment is the body of an ordinary person in the out-and-out way, and therefore, the feeling he feels at this moment is like a person who is old and dizzy and close to blind, looking at something calmly but quite hard.

Moreover, the flow of blood is not very smooth.

If the blood in a transcendent person is like gasoline, then the blood in Xu Guangling's body is only crude oil, containing too many "impurities".

In fact, this is only an eleven-year-old body.

It's already quite "pure".

But this kind of purity is only based on the ordinary level, and the cultivation of a cultivator starts from the ordinary and goes from the ordinary to the unordinary.

In the cabin, those invisible fragrances, with the breath and thousands of pores, turned into dots, slowly, slowly, and gradually penetrated into Xu Guangling's body, and everywhere he went, he quickly integrated into the blood of his body.

And the blood, under this integration, is slowly, slowly, and gradually transforming.