Chapter 31: The Fragrance of Medicine!
"The Zheng family has some connections with me, if you don't want to see it, I won't contact them again next time. Yang Tianlong stood next to Fang Mo like a primary school student, bowing his head and answering cautiously.
No way.
He had been shocked by the man in front of him.
What is it that picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt people? Gently crushing a piece of iron can cause damage like a hot weapon, which anyone can do?
"Oh. ”
Fang Mo replied lightly, turned around and was about to go upstairs.
After taking two steps, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and said slowly: "Wait for me downstairs for a while, and I'll send him the things later." ”
"Understood, understood, don't say it for a while, an hour, a day, ten days, a year without any problems. Yang Tianlong felt that he was still very good at licking dogs.
Of course, that also depends on who you lick.
If it's such a powerful character, lick it and lick it.
Fang Mo smiled slightly, didn't make a sound, and walked straight upstairs.
Go back to the house.
He closed the door lightly, and then solemnly opened the box in front of him, which was more than thirty centimeters long.
For a while, all kinds of medicinal fragrances came to the face.
The things that Fang Mo wants are all treasures, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to get them, let alone directly use them to make medicine.
To put it simply, these are all things that can be hanged.
Its medicinal properties are mellow, the medicinal power is rapid, and the medicinal effect is terrifying.
It is definitely a rare medicine, and it is very difficult to find people in the whole world, after all, there is not much left of the original ecological environment.
He slowly opened one box after another.
Followed by.
In the piece of medicinal incense, he pointed like a knife, quickly and quickly cut off a little bit of the medicinal herbs, like a small piece of the size of a ding.
Then, he quickly closed a few boxes, pressed lightly with both hands on them, and sealed the boxes with real yuan before he looked at the few small dings on the table.
Pei Yuan Dan.
Refining is extremely simple, as long as a monk can refine it.
If you're lucky, you can make it with a rice cooker.
Of course, no one would do this, because it would be too wasteful, and because there would be a lot of loss of efficacy.
Fang Mo is different.
He has seen the prosperity of the world, and he has also met a few people who are honored as emperors with Dan, all of whom are extremely proud, but in the face of him, they are very humble and teach everything.
Therefore, it is very simple for him to want alchemy.
"It's just that this elixir, which is more than ten times weaker, is really the first time to refine it. Fang Mo chuckled, a smile flashing across his face.
That's right.
The pills he needed to refine were only a few tin-sized medicinal materials.
After all, Zheng Gaochan is old, if he takes the full version......
I'm afraid that it will directly regain its youth, and then it will not only be a problem of medicine, but the most important thing is that this cannot be explained.
A pill can make people young for decades, if this spreads, I'm afraid people will go crazy, right?
Moreover, after Zheng Gaochan has enjoyed it, he will definitely know the benefits of this thing, and naturally, he will try his best to come to him to ask for medicine again.
When the time comes, he is afraid that he will be annoyed to death.
Therefore, Fang Mo didn't plan to give him the full version of Pei Yuan Dan from the beginning, he just wanted to give him a mutilated version.
But even so, it was enough to cure his illness and even prolong his life.
Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and beckoned to a small bowl on the table.
But unfortunately, the little bowl didn't come this time.
"Why is that? I just subconsciously did it, but now I do it specifically, but I can't?" his brow furrowed.
However, this was not a good time to think about it, so he didn't bother too much, and reached out and took a small bowl in his hand.
Immediately after, he stretched out a pair of tender white hands and wrapped the small bowl.
"Up!"
This time, there was an ethereal spell in his mind.
Then, I saw that the medicinal herbs flew over, and I seemed to be a little impatient.
"I see. ”
He smiled, figuring out what he was all about.
In simple terms.
Although his current strength is not yet to build a foundation, but the realm has reached the point of a saint through the ages, as long as he wants to, he can connect with heaven and earth at any time, even if his strength is not enough, it will allow him to make many signs that are more advanced than his own strength because of this linkage.
But he had to keep his mind ethereal and not think about anything else, otherwise it would never have been possible.
He thought it was very simple.
Fang Mo, who had no other ideas, began to refine with a serious gaze.
"As the saying goes, alchemy is like being a man, and there is a way to work hard!"
"If you are distracted, it is very likely that the pill will not become a pill, and the medicine will not become a medicine. ”
"At that point, it's a waste. ”
Thinking of this in Fang Mo's heart, his cheeks also became serious, holding the bowl in both hands, and began refining with his heart.
In fact.
He doesn't have to be so serious.
After all, what he was refining was only the most basic Pei Yuan Pill, although for those who had not learned the art of alchemy, it was no less than the elixir of immortality that ordinary people were pursuing.
However, not only can he do alchemy, but the realm of alchemy is very high, and there is no need to be so rigorous.
Of course, rigor is not a bad thing.
If he had not been rigorous, how could he have achieved what he is today?
Eternal saints, that's not just a casual talk.
The small bowl didn't tremble, and there was no other performance, but the few medicinal herbs in it began to slowly melt.
Tick, tick......
A liquid like a drop of water flew out of the teapot next to it.
Immediately after, a stream of extremely strange scents began to appear.
The aroma slowly wafted out, first to the room next to Fang Mo's bedroom.
Fang Dingjiang didn't sleep too sweetly, and his brows were furrowed tightly.
But when the scent began to enter his nostrils, the restlessness on his face began to disappear, and slowly, he fell into a deep sleep.
Then.
The medicinal fragrance wafted again to the room of the two children.
Fang Buregret stared at a pair of round eyes, quietly looked at Fang Mo's room, after feeling this smell, he was about to go over and ask if Fang Mo was secretly doing something delicious, but the next moment, he felt extremely sleepy.
He lazily climbed onto the bed, threw a few clothes on the ground next to him, and pulled open the quilt and got in.
The next moment, a slight snoring began to appear.
Fang Simo was the same, she also seemed to have received some supplement, the expression on her face slowly changed from panic at the beginning to warmth, and she called softly: "Dad......"
Then, too, she fell asleep.