Chapter VII: Refining Medicine
Chapter VII: Refining Medicine
And the liquid medicine in the medicine pot has always been in a viscous state, and no further change is allowed to be carried by Fang Zichen's wrapped breath.
Fang Zichen's forehead had already shown fine beads of sweat, at this time he didn't dare to make too much effort, for fear that something would happen, and in the end he could only watch the bottom of the pot form a puddle of sticky paste, as a last resort, Fang Zichen had no choice but to put these pastes into a porcelain bottle for retention.
After boiling it several times like this, the medicinal materials during the day basically turned into such a paste, looking at these things, Fang Zichen let out a long sigh of relief, this was much better than before, but there was also a little regret and helplessness, he knew that he had tried his best, because of the limited conditions, he could not further refine it.
Although Fang Zichen was not very satisfied with this result, no one could do it in this way, and it had been almost four years since college, as far as he knew, no one had boiled medicinal materials like this, and even his master did not understand this method of boiling medicinal materials.
Looking down on the medicinal materials boiled in this way, their effects and effects are many times higher than those purified by other methods, and even have a lot of peculiar effects and miracle effects, which is also what Fang Zichen gradually discovered later, as far as he knows, this kind of boiling method is called alchemy, which is an ancient method of alchemy that has long been lost, and modern people no one knows the mystery in reality except for mentioning this magic skill in the novel.
Of course, the items made by Fang Zichen are still very different from the elixir, but the process is the same, and there are still too many conditions and techniques lacking in it, as far as the flame is concerned, how can ordinary firewood reach the temperature of alchemy, let alone the ordinary medicine pot.
However, under such conditions, not everyone can boil out the medicinal liquid, let alone this paste, this is what he Fang Zichen can do, in fact, he has not known such a method for a long time, it is only about three years, or he will not tell his master.
After packing up, the back basket was already empty, Fang Zichen finished his work satisfactorily and put away a few porcelain bottles, which was more convenient to carry.
Although he was tired for a day, it was far from the limit of his physical fitness for Fang Zichen, at this time he did not lie down, but sat cross-legged in the tent, facing the fire, his eyes slightly closed, and entered a state that seemed to be an old monk.
Although the boiling process just now did not exhaust him, it also overdrew some true qi, that is, the breath that wrapped the medicine pot, so he needed to hurry up and recover.
Mountains and rivers in the dark night in the distance, trees, The stream, the land under him, there is a faint surging breath everywhere, with Fang Zichen's breath and breath, this surging breath began to flow and gather slowly, and gradually condensed from a thin state into a rich net, slowly rotating and flowing towards him in the wide range around Fang Zichen, orderly obeying this calm breathing rhythm, seeping into his body from every pore, and then guiding by the breath in the body, after passing through the meridians of the whole body, gradually merging into the dantian, there, a mist white bead is diligently rotating, exuding a faint light from time to time, a strong force is gradually growing, and at the same time moisturizing Fang Zichen's meridians and physique。
Suddenly, Fang Zichen, who was sitting in silence, frowned slightly, and his slightly opened eyes shot out two rays of lightning, but then they disappeared in a flash, and he regained his deep and quiet look.
"Is there a beast coming?"
While practicing, while studying in the illusion realm, the aura network formed around him soon felt a strange fluctuation, this fluctuation was a warning that something had entered, but he couldn't discern what it was coming.
Fang Zichen hurriedly got up and left the bonfire, took advantage of the dark night to hide next to a big tree not far away, and found an excellent angle to hide his figure, in front of the fire must be exposed, his reaction was almost instinctive, without a little mud and water, obviously enough alertness.
If he is not very concerned about inducing diseases caused by excessive exercise, he can be faster, which cannot but be said to be his hidden dangers and concerns.
At this time, Fang Zichen was looking in one direction, he also had the ability to see things in the dark, which his master was also surprised, but there was no reasonable explanation.
At this time, the dark night did not affect his vision at all, and soon, as if he had discovered something, he got up and ran towards the place where the sound occurred, fortunately the distance was not far, and soon he came to the target place.
"Who?"
"Help me!"
As soon as Fang Zichen asked out loud, the other party sent out a request for help*.
There was a man lying there in the grass, gasping weakly.
"What's wrong with you?...... Snake!"
When he got closer, Fang Zichen just asked, and immediately noticed the problem, a poisonous snake quickly left the person and was hiding in the grass.
Picked up a stick and beat it randomly, and after a few strokes, the poisonous snake with a red coronal sarcoma on its head did not move, at this time, Fang Zichen had no time to care about it, and after picking up the strong flashlight that fell to the side and simply shining on the poisonous snake, he began to lean over to check the injury of the person on the ground.
Just when Fang Zichen was looking over here just now, the bright light of a flashlight caught his attention, but at the same time, this person stumbled and fell, obviously this person alarmed the snake when he fell, so he was bitten by a poisonous snake, and it was at this time that Fang Zichen just arrived.
"Where's the injury?"
"This ...... Here!"
The woman gritted her teeth and said with difficulty.
With the illumination of the flashlight, after Fang Zichen looked at the position pointed by the woman, he was also speechless for a while, to be precise, his heart beat faster.
The towering place where the two buttons were unbuttoned was a dazzling snow-white, and two blood spots appeared on the exposed hemisphere, and a circle of blue-black was spreading from the two blood spots side by side.
It is precisely because it is such a sensitive area, so the woman is shy and difficult to speak, but just now with the help of the strong flashlight, she also saw the appearance of the poisonous snake, often outdoors, she still has an understanding of this poisonous snake, and this kind of poisonous snake with a red crown is a very terrible kind, this snake is the local notorious cockscomb snake, the poison can be said to be very strong, enough to easily kill people and animals.
So when she recognized this snake, she didn't care who it was, and she couldn't care so much under the domination of the strong desire to survive.
"Don't move, I'll help you detoxify!"
Fang Zichen stepped forward to support the woman's body, and with his other hand, he quickly clicked a few times on the acupuncture points on the snow-white, the slippery feeling of the tentacles made Fang Zichen want to stay for a while, but it was just thinking about it, at this time, it was important to save people, and this poison made him feel nervous.
"You...... What are you going to do!"