402 Samadhi True Fire
Before, Yang Hao used his own spiritual fire to make pills, and the spiritual fire was not easy to control, and it would consume some of the medicinal properties, and for Yang Hao, the spiritual fire consumption was very large. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoEvery time he finished refining the pill, Yang Hao was tired and half dead, and he felt that the aura in his body was going to be emptied. The flame of the Samadhi True Fire has the effect of quenching, which saves Yang Hao from mixing herbs and removing impurities.
If there is Shennong Ding, coupled with this Samadhi true fire, Yang Hao is 99% sure that the furnace can be shipped, and the quality is not low.
Playing with the flame in his hand, Yang Hao thought of another question, the flame of his palm would appear, so wouldn't it be that his hand could only be clenched into a fist forever in the future? The joy was suddenly washed away by this distressing question, Yang Hao kept shaking hands and spreading out the handshakes, and his face suddenly cried.
"What the hell is going on??"
Feel free to do so!
These four words suddenly slipped through his mind, and Yang Hao suppressed his irritability and calmed down to consider these four words. Last time, the Samadhi True Fire had been dormant in his body, and the spirit grass accidentally activated it, and the energy of this flame should have been very unstable at first, so it was like this.
Yang Hao clenched his fist and extinguished the flames, not rushing to re-summon the flames, and took a deep breath. Yang Hao closed his eyes and tried to adjust the aura in his body, the breath of "Shennong Change" became weaker and weaker, and Yang Hao suppressed it all in his body, preventing it from flowing to his arm.
When the breath was suppressed to a certain extent, Yang Hao only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, while his arm was a little cold.
Now is the time! Yang Hao transported his breath to his arm, but he still pressed it at a very fast speed.
Yang Hao suddenly spread out his palm, and the Samadhi True Fire did not appear!
"Success?"
Transfused the spiritual power to the arm again, the arm gradually warmed up, Yang Hao spread his palm again, and the Samadhi True Fire appeared again.
It's the problem of spiritual power, and after finding the reason, Yang Hao has a solution. After repeated attempts, Yang Hao found a suitable output range, and he was already able to smoothly decide on the appearance of the flame.
Putting this incident aside, Yang Hao began to think about the formula of the pill. The herb garden has expanded a lot, and there are several new herbs, some of which are just the same as the effects of the pills that Yang Hao wants to make, so Yang Hao decided to add a few new herbs to try.
After placing the picked herbs, Yang Hao prepared the portions, summoned the Samadhi True Fire and began refining the pills. The herb gradually formed in Yang Hao's palm, Yang Hao controlled the amount of flame with one hand, and kept shaking with the other, so that the flame would burn the herb evenly.
Soon a pill was formed in Yang Hao's hand, and the whole body was moist, and if you looked closely, you could see that there was a faint halo on the surface of the pill. Dan Halo?! Yang Hao took it to his eyes in surprise and looked at it carefully, and sighed after half a sound, he really thought too much. Relying on the Samadhi True Fire alone, his own skills are limited, and it is impossible to make the pill have a Dan Halo.
Smell the smell, the faint fragrance tempts people to want to taste it. Yang Hao simply threw it into his mouth and chewed for a while, and the pills with several kinds of Chinese medicine were actually sweet, but the sweetness was moderate and the taste was not bad. As the pill swallowed, Yang Hao only felt that a breath of qi began to swim in his body, and the pores of his whole body were opening, which was extremely refreshing.
After a quarter of an hour, there were no adverse reactions, but Yang Hao felt warm all over his body, full of vitality in everything he did, and a vitality in his body supported him.
According to the dosage just now, Yang Hao immediately refined a few more, carefully put them into a small bottle, and let He Yu and them try it for a while.
When Yang Hao came out of the herb garden, he found that Yang Huaishan had arrived, and he didn't care about greeting others, Yang Hao almost hugged Yang Huaishan. There are too many things that have happened during this time, Yang Hao has not been able to call Yang Huaishan, it is not easy for Yang Huaishan to pull himself, and Yang Hao feels very guilty.
"Dad, I'm sorry."
Yang Huaishan was also stunned, he had never seen his son so excited, and he thought something was wrong, so he hurriedly said, "Baby, what's wrong?" What happened? Daddy's here, Daddy's here. ā
"It's okay, it's okay, I haven't seen you for too long, and I haven't been able to take good care of you." Yang Hao shook his head.
"Silly boy." Yang Huaishan looked at his only son lovingly, "As long as you are good, Dad is fine." ā
"Dad, I'm so glad you came over this time."
"Huh." Yang Huaishan smiled innocently, "By the way, Pei Pei let me tell you, she will be back soon." ā
Yang Hao nodded heavily, "Dad, let's go rest first, I'm tired after a day's journey." ā
"I'm fine, baby, I want to go see the greenhouse you mentioned first." Yang Huaishan has done farm work all his life, and he has heard others talk about this greenhouse, but he has never had a chance to see it. Now that there is a ready-made one in front of him, Yang Huaishan can't hold it.
"Done." Yang Hao took Yang Huaishan to the greenhouse.
Yang Huaishan was amazed all the way, he didn't expect his son's plantation to be so impressive, and it was like a maze inside. Thinking that this was his own cultivated son, Yang Huaishan's face was also full of pride.
"Is this a greenhouse?" When Yang Huaishan saw the white shed in front of him, he was immediately excited.
"yes, Dad, don't be so excited." Yang Hao laughed.
"Bastard, your dad and I have wanted to get this all my life."
"Go in and have a look." Yang Hao was a little ashamed, only now did he know his father's wish, if he hadn't made this by mistake, he would probably make his father regret it for a lifetime, right?
The things inside were all arranged by Wang Yuan, and they were all modern equipment, which made Yang Huaishan stunned.
"Knowledge, this is knowledge." Yang Huaishan grabbed Yang Hao's hand, and slapped his rough big hand on Yang Hao's hand, "So Dad has always asked you to study hard, otherwise you can only stay in the mountain nest for the rest of your life." ā
"Daddy." Yang Hao was silent, if it weren't for this opportunity, he wouldn't be able to mix anything in the big city.
"Yang Hao, who is this?" Wang Yuan put down the equipment in his hand and walked over.
"Professor Wang, this is my father."
"I'm glad I will." Wang Yuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to shake hands with Yang Huaishan.
Yang Huaishan's old face turned red, wiped his hand on his clothes, shook hands with Wang Yuan in embarrassment, and learned, "Fortunately, I will be lucky." Yang Huaishan has been in the mountains for almost half his life, and the old gentleman in front of him is a university scholar at a glance, so he naturally has a sense of awe.
"Professor Wang, my father ......" Yang Hao was about to say something when he was interrupted by Wang Yuan.
"To be able to cultivate such a potential young man, I want to learn more from you." Wang Yuan said with a smile.