Fang Nanyi's translation of the ancient text, for the time being, there is no follow-up, even if she understands, it may take time.

Time cannot be delayed.

Song Shan had come up with a way to break through the petrified layer of the seed.

But it's a bit risky.

So he didn't know whether he should do it or not, once it was not handled well, this seed of dream interpretation grass, but even if it was destroyed, he didn't know if there were other dream interpretation grass seeds in the world, but he couldn't find the second one in a short time.

In other words, once the seed of this dream interpretation grass is destroyed, and if you want to save the old man dream, I am afraid that you can only use violent means.

He does have another method to wake up the old man from his dream, but Song Shan can not use that method, or don't use it well.

How so?

It's like a sleepwalker who is suddenly woken up by someone in a frightened way, then nine times out of ten he will lose his mind, and even lead to the consequences of confusion.

Using Dream Interpretation Grass is the best way to do it.

In the end, Song Shan thought about it very intently for two hours, and he decided to try the way he came up with to break the seeds.

His broken seed is burning.

Use the alchemy tripod to burn.

When refining medicine, it can burn all the magazines and leave the essence behind, which is naturally no problem for the medicine to be refined.

But the petrification barrier used to burn this layer requires subtle and extreme control.

Once the flame is too large, all the seeds will be burned.

......

In a side room, Song Shan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and a tripod had jumped out of his palm like a streamer, swelling in vain, standing in front of him.

"Whew!"

A dark blue flame inside the alchemy tripod burned.

Since Song Shan started refining medicine, he found that he could control this alchemy tripod according to his mind, and the flame in the alchemy tripod, when it was extinguished and when it burned, could change with his mind.

It was the first time he had experienced such an amazing thing.

But even rebirth has been experienced, and he won't make a fuss about this little thing, so he will treat it as his secret.

A source tripod, a refining tripod.

Now it's his two life cheats.

"Burn!" Song Shan threw the stone seed into the medicine refining tripod at that moment, the lid was not covered, his eyes were shining, the gunpowder swished, and it burned, and the stone seed did not change.

"What a hard case!"

Song Shan had to sigh: "How did this Tian Shiyi get rid of this layer of petrified case?"

About five minutes passed.

At this time, the surface of the stone species changes, and those hard case layers turn into liquid, and flow out drop by drop.

At this time, Song Shan knew that he had to be absolutely careful.

In terms of fire control, he has to be focused.

"One more time!"

"The fire needs to be smaller!"

"I wonder if it will directly roast the seeds inside?"

He was attentive and worried.

This process lasted for 38 minutes.

He took out something as clear as green amber.

The petrified layer on the outside was melted, and it basically didn't hurt the inside, and at this moment, he was relieved of his nervousness.

......

Song Shan first used a glass of water with a water spirit bead, and then put this amber-like seed into it to nourish it, and the spiritual power and vitality of the water spirit bead began to penetrate into it, and the surface of the amber cracked directly, revealing the green seeds inside.

But the time is too slow for such germination.

Time is pressing, Song Shan can only continue to increase the dose of water spirit beads, and even add some catalysts for plant growth, this is a modern item, generally used, that is, pulling seedlings to help grow, but compared to Song Shan, there is a water spirit bead to assist, but it is a means.

In half a day, this seed germinated at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and the tender little green shoots represented infinite growth, which made Song Shan particularly excited and energetic.

Start planting in the soil.

From the one where he was buried, Song Shan began to pinch the watch to calculate the time, he not only had to clearly record the actions of each process, but also clearly calculate every minute, so as to increase his experience points.

At the same time, Song Shan muddied all the more than one kilogram of medicinal residue in the medicine refining tripod into the soil of the Zhiyang.

Then he began to water.

This water is naturally the clear water that melts the water spirit beads.

On the first day, the buds of the Dream Interpretation Grass struggled out of the surface of the soil, growing in the wind, and growing a full two centimeters.

The next day, Song Shan poured two water beads of melted water, this small grass seedling, three centimeters taller, now this grass seedling, has five centimeters high.

According to the records, the Dream Interpretation Grass is small, and the tallest will not exceed ten centimeters tall.

On the third day, the dream interpretation grass grew leaves.

The leaves of the Dream Interpretation Grass are very slender, like a needle, and they are rolled up, but this time it is where the medicinal power of the Dream Interpretation Grass lies, and these leaves are used to use them, but the mature leaves, that is, these rolled up leaves, must be opened before they can be used.

On the fourth day, the Dream Interpretation Grass had grown to eight centimeters tall and had grown four leaves at the same time.

Now the dream interpretation grass is enough for five leaves.

It's a relatively high-yielding dream interpretation grass.

The general dream interpretation grass can grow three leaves, which is already a good product.

On the fifth day, the first leaf that had grown, already open, was about half the size of a finger, green, and had some spots, and it looked no better than the dog's tail grass.

............

"It's done!"

Song Shan picked the first leaf of the Dream Interpretation Grass, handed it to Meng Yue, and said, "You let people roast it dry, then grind the ink into powder, stir it with water about 80 degrees, 100 ml, and then let the old man take it!"

"That's it!"

"It's just the beginning, I have to eat it three times!" Song Shan said: "I can wake him up once, but now only one leaf is ripe, and the old man Meng is not very good after all, the old man is old, and his mental state is not very good, the medicine is too heavy, and the gains outweigh the losses, divided into three times, in three days, who can he shout a little better!"

"Good!"

Meng Yue nodded.

......

Three days later, after taking the grass ash water of the Dream Interpretation Grass for the last time, the Dream Old Man woke up from the boundless nightmare and opened his cloudy and moist eyes.

"Grandpa is awake!"

"The old man is really awake!"

A group of dreamers, looking at this scene, cried with joy.

"Thank you, Song Shan!" Mengyue is just pretending to be strong these days, but at this moment, she has some tears in her eyes.

"You're welcome!"

Song Shan was very tired, he wanted to sleep well now, but he glanced at the state of the old man Meng, and said in a low voice: "Now he has woken up from the dream, but looking at his appearance, he may not have any sweet dreams, more than half of them are nightmares, nightmares will erode people's minds, his current sanity is still a little unable to react, you have to take care of it, this state, at least a day or two, he can be regarded as really coming back to his senses!"

"Good!"

Meng Yue kept nodding.