Chapter 100: Alchemy

Xuanniao raised his head and said arrogantly: "I have thought of this a long time ago......"

Speaking of this, it seemed to be a little weak-hearted, and explained in a low voice, "Actually, the first person who thought of this problem was Liuxun, but I also gave him a lot of valuable advice, he has replaced the spirit grass in the Danfang with the herbs you have here."

It just so happens that your current mortal physique can't bear the medicinal properties of the spirit grass, and refining it with ordinary herbs is more suitable for you to use, of course, the pill refined from ordinary herbs naturally cannot be compared with the effect of the spirit herbs, and this function must be reduced by at least ninety percent by more than half, and only less than half of it can be left. ”

It seemed that he was afraid that Song Xiaochi's words would make Song Xiaochi look down on its Danfang, speaking of which, Xuanniao's head was higher, and Fang Cai's voice that was slightly lowered because of his weak heart was raised again, "Let me tell you, Xiao Ah Chi, even if it is only less than half of the efficacy, here, it is enough to use it on ordinary mortals, as long as you learn alchemy, you can treat many incurable diseases." ”

"But how can I get the right medicine?"

In Xuanniao's impassioned words, Song Xiaochi asked weakly.

"Forehead ......"

Xuanniao is stuck, yes, how can I prescribe the right medicine, this is not the Yuncang Immortal Realm, and the people here are not immortal cultivators, even if they are not doctors, as long as they separate a wisp of divine sense and investigate, they can basically determine where the problem is and what kind of pill to use.

"Well, I think I'll have to catch a doctor with me in the future."

Xie Yan's teasing voice came from outside the car, "Su Ri is watching the doctor with the medicine boy, and I haven't seen the medicine boy followed by a doctor, I don't know if we can open people's eyes in the future!" ”

Song Xiaochi is angry, this person ...... She was a little moved by the maintenance of her in front of the Guang family sisters and brothers yesterday, but now she has returned to her original appearance, and she is so teased of her.

She wanted to be ruthless, saying that she was studying medicine, but if she wanted to learn, she had to be taught by her master.

It doesn't matter, it's the same to be able to learn the same ability.

From this day on, Song Xiaochi followed Xuanniao to memorize those complicated and obscure Dan prescriptions, not only by memorizing, but sometimes by experimenting on the spot.

In this regard, Song Xiaochi will thank Xie Yan in his heart for taking precautions, he bought the Dan furnace early, saying that it is a Dan furnace is actually a large medicine jar is more accurate.

Moreover, before Xie Yan went to the Renxin Hall of the Liu family, he also bought a lot of commonly used medicinal materials, and Song Xiaochi had just begun to learn alchemy...... Eh, alchemy (this word was later changed by Xuanniao, according to it, she took a large medicine jar and boiled it on a pile of mortal fires, saying that alchemy was simply killing chickens with a slaughtering knife...... Well, Song Xiaochi did not comment on Xuanniao's wording, Song Xiaochi felt that instead of using the word alchemy, it was better to use boiling medicine, but Xuanniao felt that the word boiling medicine was too ordinary, and it was used in the mortal world when he heard it, so he finally decided to use the word alchemy to express the skills that Song Xiaochi was learning now).

Because they have just learned, they refine some of the simplest and most basic pills, and they don't use any special medicinal materials, but occasionally there are those that are not in the Xuan Bag, so they sometimes pass by the mountains and forests, and they have to go in to find out if there are suitable medicinal materials.

In this way, they went all the way south, collecting medicine and refining medicine along the way, while Xie Yan learned the technique of forging and formation, so along the way, I often saw a woman squatting next to the fire with a large medicine jar on the uninhabited wilderness, fanning the fire with a serious face, and adding some herbs to the medicine jar from time to time, and there was a fire next to it, with a big pot on it, and a woman cooking food, and next to her, there was a fat girl scurrying around.

The air was filled with the smell of medicine and food, which made the wilderness of withered grass and dead trees have a trace of fireworks, and not far from them, a man with a strong and thin body is practicing, his every move seems to be slow, but there is a unique rhythm, which makes people seem to be attracted by him when they look at it, and even feel that he is in perfect harmony with this mountain and this land and this withered grass and this dead wood, and the place where he is, just like he was originally a tall and proud green pine here, and is the only color in the wilderness of this withered grass and dead wood, with the power of one person, he drove the entire wilderness, making them come alive, as if the entire wilderness was slowly stretching and converging with his every move.

"Childe, the meal is ready!"

The crisp cry of the lotus root made the wilderness that had fallen into the rhythm of Xie Yan's forging body suddenly change, and it returned to its original silence and decay.

Xie Yan finished his work, he didn't go directly to the rice pot, but walked to Song Xiaochi, stretched out his head with his hands behind his back and smelled the smell of medicine in the medicine jar, wrinkled his nose and asked, "Why is this medicine so weird, what is it?"

"A long-term cough that doesn't heal." Song Xiaochi replied without raising his head.

Xie Yan stretched out his hand and nodded at the head of the Xuanniao standing on a big rock next to him, and asked, "Is it reliable?"

Although the Xuanniao itself doesn't know whether it is reliable or not, after all, it has not been tested on mortals, but its mouth is not soft, and it holds its head high and says: "How unreliable, extremely reliable."

Song Xiaochi looked at Xie Yan's suspicious look, fanned the fire with one hand, held his chin with the other, looked up at Xie Yan who was half-bent over and standing next to her, his apricot eyes turned, his eyes flowed, Xie Yan felt that his mind was about to be frightened by the light in his eyes, he forcibly pulled back his mind, coughed lightly in disguise, and was about to say something to alleviate his momentary loss of control, when he heard Song Xiaochi ask in a brisk tone: "You have a cold?" Coughing? ”

Without waiting for Xie Yan to thank her for her concern, and said that he didn't have a cold or cough, he heard Song Xiaochi say: "This is very good, you can just try my medicine, how about it?"

Well, he took back his thanks.

Xie Yan glanced at Song Xiaochi with disgust, and only left her a sentence, "It seems that you really need a doctor", and then turned around and left to eat by herself.

Along the way, they couldn't find a place to stay for a few days, so after a few days of honing their corals, they became much more proficient, and although the food they made was simple, it tasted very good.

"Tomorrow is the New Year, it is supposed to eat dumplings, and I don't know if I can find an inn to live in."

During the meal, Coral looked at the official road that could not be seen at a glance, and did not even see a single smoke from the cooking, and was very sad.

Song Xiaochi had never thought that one day she would eat in the open air without any shelter in the cold wind, but if this was the case, she didn't feel very sad, but had a sense of openness and brightness.