Chapter Eighty-Three: Pei Yuan Dan Fang
nbsp; was thinking wildly, and suddenly there was a sound of Didi on the phone. 『言*情*首*发運運○☆novel△网☆w-w'w-.'f'q-x-s'w-.
Xu Ding picked it up and saw that it was a copy of the text from QQ, and it was from the Venerable Jinguang.
When he opened it, the Venerable Master Jin Guang said that this was to show his sincerity, so he handed over the Dan Fang to Xu Ding first, hoping that Xu Ding would not care about the previous matter, and as for the additional compensation, he would hand it over to Xu Ding after Xu Ding arrived at the meeting place.
This guy is a thief, he does everything well, but he is not a good person, and his scheming is deep enough, so he must be on guard in the future.
Pouting, Xu Ding curiously clicked on the Kaiwen jiàn folder, and a prescription emerged.
At the beginning, there are three words Pei Yuan Dan, and then it is an introduction to the medicinal materials required for Dan Fang, and even the cost of each plant is very clear.
At the end, there are precautions for alchemy, and even a simple alchemy technique tips are attached.
It can be said that this Peiyuan Dan prescription is thoughtful, and has already told the entire refining process, even ordinary people, according to the above description of refining the pill, can successfully refine a few furnaces. ◇Tomato Novel Network ○◇ w'w-w'.-f'q'x's-w
However, when he saw the names of dozens of medicinal herbs, Xu Ding's eyes were a little straight.
Not to mention the priceless treasure of the main medicine millennium ginseng, let's just say that the twelve auxiliary medicines bezoar, agarwood, deer antler velvet, etc., are all first-class precious medicinal materials, and there are dozens of kinds of medicines, although they look ordinary, but the amount required is indeed too large, and this is not to say, ordinary medicines are not directly asked for medicinal materials, but for the juice ointment. That is, the essence of the dispensing after repeated refining. These can be used as elixirs for dispensing.
This is alchemy, and this cliff is burning money!
Xu Ding sighed secretly, no wonder the Venerable Jin Guang was so generous, he casually gave him Pei Yuan Dan, this thing is really unaffordable for ordinary people, it is more defeating than gambling, and it may not be successful.
However, after looking at those medicinal materials for a moment, Xu Ding's eyes suddenly lit up.
He thought of something.
Green hill black soil.
It was the black soil of the garden from the secret realm of the Fox Demon Ancestral Land, Qingqiu, and that thing was still lying quietly in the palm of Xu Ding's hand among the demon spirit mustard seeds, useless. △△○Tomato △ novel ▽ net w-w-w'.'f'q-x-s'w'.-o'br/>
This black soil can become the nutrient of the garden of Qingqiu Cave Heaven, it is definitely not an ordinary product, maybe it can cultivate a thousand-year-old spirit ginseng?
Think about the fact that you can continuously make thousand-year-old ginseng, then you can refine medicine without limits, and when the time comes, Pei Yuan Dan will be eaten as peanuts, and the temper will come up, and this master will take Pei Yuan Dan to feed chickens and ducks.
Hahaha, Jin Guang, Jin Guang, you are probably proud in your heart that you have exchanged a useless Dan prescription for a cultivator to accompany you on an adventure.
However, you won't know that this master has countless methods, and your useless pill will definitely shine in the hands of this master.
Hehe, if there is a chance in the future, this master will sell Pei Yuan Dan to the Pure Ming Sect, the price is high, and the purchase is limited, I don't know what kind of expression your Jinguang Venerable will have when the time comes. Come to think of it, I'm really looking forward to it.
The more I thought about it, the more excited I became.
Unable to bear it in his heart, Xu Ding jumped up from the grass with a carp, and then ran quickly towards the village.
He had to figure out if the black soil could cultivate a thousand-year-old spirit ginseng. Tomato Novel◇△網w-w-w-.'f'q'x-s'w'
This is the key to refining Pei Yuan Dan at home, without a thousand-year-old spirit ginseng, every idea is in vain.
As for ginseng, it is easy to say, there are ginseng seeds sold in the medicinal material market in the city, and the results can be seen when they are bought and cultivated with black soil.
Xu Ding drove out of the village and went straight to Xianlin City.
On the way, Xu Ding received a text message on his mobile phone, which was the bank's account information, and his account received 10 million.
It seems that Boss Zhou has contributed his life money.
Looking at a large string of numbers in the text message, Xu Ding sincerely expressed his calmness this time.
In any case, his own fate has changed, and with the ability to practice, he will face more than just this small amount of money of 10 million and 20 million in the future, and his future is limitless.
Bought a bag of ginseng seeds from the medicinal herb market. It's not expensive, the varieties of Changbai Mountain only cost three hundred and five pounds, which is so cheap that people can't believe it.
However, this is also for Xu Ding, for ordinary people, even if it is three hundred, it is estimated that it is difficult for someone to sell, after all, the seed is the seed, the finished product is the finished product, planting ginseng, no experience, no luck, the probability of losing money is very high. Tomato Fiction Network w'w'w-.'f'q-x-s'w-
Returning to the village, Xu Ding began to look for a place that could be used as a medicine garden.
Thinking about it carefully, Xu Dingxian, the medicine garden is best placed in the depths of Xiaoqing Mountain.
After all, deep in the mountains and old forests, ordinary people will not go deep, and the medicine garden will not be seen if it is placed inside.
In addition, after all, the medicine garden is planted with medicinal herbs, and it is still beneficial to be close to the mountains and forests.
Having made up his mind, Xu Ding went deep into the mountains from the mouth of Qingxi Bay. All the way to the edge of the waterhole more than ten miles deep, Xu Ding looked around, and finally locked his eyes on a shady place on the mountain wall, where there is light, but the land is damp, which is suitable for planting ginseng.
Xu Ding walked over, cleaned up some weeds and stones, and then stretched out his left hand, and his divine sense went deep into the demon spirit mustard seed.
In the small space, nearly half of the black soil is piled up, which is enough to weigh hundreds of tons.
These black soils are Dongtian spiritual soil, and Xu Ding didn't dare to pour them all out at once, for fear of making movements that were beyond his control.
He thought about it, and his divine sense took out a few grains of black soil from the demon spirit mustard seed, and saw the reaction first.
A few grains of black soil came out of the Demon Spirit Mustard Seed, and there was no change.
Xu Ding breathed a sigh of relief, and then reached out and threw a few grains of black soil on the flat ground that had been sorted out.
Before Xu Ding could react, this flat land suddenly changed.
I saw a few grains of black soil fall to the ground, scattering strong spiritual waves out of thin air, drumming one after another, and then a few grains of black soil turned into a mound with a radius of five or six meters and a height of two or three meters.
Then, around the hill, weeds grow out in a visible way, sprouting, budding, leafing, growing, and in just a few breaths, the mound becomes vibrant.
Xu Ding was taken aback by this situation and hurriedly retreated to avoid it.
After another moment, a large number of small insects emerged from all sides, and then entered the black soil to settle down.
There were no further anomalies.
Xu Ding waited for a moment and couldn't help but step forward to observe.
At this time, Xu Ding showed the strangeness of the black soil.
The previous black soil was one by one, the black light was condensed, and the quality was extraordinary.
However, the black soil has become no different from other soils, but the color is still dark.
Xu Ding thought about it, and when he was young, he understood a little.
This black soil is spiritual soil in Qingqiu Cave, and after being taken away by himself, it is also stored in the demon spirit mustard seed that is isolated from the outside world. So well preserved.
Once the black soil enters the outside world and touches the earth, it will change.
It's like degeneration, from congenital to acquired, and the effect is greatly reduced.
This is Xu Ding's guess, but if this is not the case, you will know if you do it.
Xu Ding's eyes froze, climbed up the mound, dug a hole, and then took out a ginseng seed, put it in, and buried it.
When he was young, under Xu Ding's attention, a green man emerged and unfolded.
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