Chapter 302: Boil the system

In fact, the formula collected by Elder Huo Xiu was nothing more than an ordinary prescription for refining the body, and it might be too derogatory to say that it was ordinary, but at best it could only be regarded as better among ordinary prescriptions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

As far as its medicinal effects are concerned, if the Fang family were here, they would definitely be indignant at their abuse of resources and waste of preciousness, because this formula could not consider the complementarity of their yin and yang on the basis of various precious herbs, so that they could exert their due miraculous effects, but only for the purpose of refining the body, piling up a large number of herbs with different effects together.

Naturally, this kind of stacking can also have a good refining effect, but in the eyes of the Fang family, it is undoubtedly a mediocre talent. Of course, these are not what Nie Feng can understand now. After knowing the efficacy of the prescription, he could only guess that this might be a dose of quenching prescription that Elder Huo Xiu had inadvertently found in order to create an alchemy formula, such as the "Purple Gold Black Jade Soup" that he had soaked at the beginning, and so on.

Of course, if it weren't for a deacon from Baicao Peak to explain to Nie Feng, it would be difficult for him to fully understand it as a layman, and when he fully understood the efficacy of the prescription, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed for a while, but he had always taken swallowing raw as the main means, with such a formula, not only did he not have to taste that kind of unbearable sin again, but he could make full and efficient use of these herbs, how could this not make him a treasure.

Fortunately, Qingshan Gate is extremely large, and the collection on Baicao Peak has accumulated for thousands of years, except for some extremely rare or rare treasures, most of the medicinal herbs are almost everything regardless of origin, climate, and year. Of course, if you want to buy for your own use, you must provide enough credit value.

Most of the herbs listed on Nie Feng's formula belong to relatively precious varieties, and of course, their value is definitely not expensive, which suddenly swept away Nie Feng's credit. Having spent such a huge amount of credit all at once, it would definitely be braggathing to say that he was not distressed, but to be able to get the three doses of the prescription was enough for Nie Feng to be gratified.

"Three doses should be enough...... Next, I'm going to have a headache again, hehe......"

Nie Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

This time, the herb is not used to be swallowed and chewed raw, according to the method of use, it needs to be boiled for two days and two nights with a simmer, ten bowls are boiled into one bowl, and then added to the hot water bath until the hot water bath soup becomes warm and cool, and then it can be soaked and used.

Good medicine is bitter, only for a while, and the medicine that is boiled for a bitter taste is bitter for a long time, which is almost universally known common sense. Nie Feng's medicine takes much longer to brew than ordinary medicine, no need to ask, this is definitely a hard and boring errand, of course, this errand can only be done by Nie Feng himself.

Soon, a smoky and bitter smell quietly rose from the stone house where Nie Feng was staying, the bitter taste did not stay, and quickly spread on Huozhuo Peak, and after a while and three moments, a radius of dozens of miles was soaked with this bitter smell, which made more than thirty named disciples on Huozhuo Peak frown one by one, but they didn't know if the Fire Cultivation Elder who was in retreat could smell it.

Kendo cultivators, although they don't know much about medicinal herbs, how can cultivators who are often injured inside and outside not be familiar with the taste of this kind of boiled herbs, so Nie Feng's actions did not attract onlookers from other registered disciples, which allowed Nie Feng's boiling work to finally be successfully completed when the second moonlight was spreading.

In the night, the door was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and a figure rushed out of the stone house like a meteor, standing in the wind more than ten feet away from the door of the stone house.

It was Nie Feng. At this moment, he was pulling the button around his neck hard, stretching his neck and breathing in the cool mountain breeze.

After two days and nights of suffering, he finally succeeded in boiling the black and purple liquid, but at the same time, he was also smoked by the bitter taste as if swallowing bile for two days and nights. Because of the first time he boiled medicinal herbs, he was afraid that he would not master the heat enough, which would lead to a failure, so he almost didn't dare to leave an inch after two days and nights of hard work.

This small dose of medicine is close to a thousand credits, he Nie Feng is now a veritable poor ghost, if he finally fails due to a mistake for a while, I believe he will regret it to the point that even his intestines turn blue.

Fortunately, the hard work pays off. At the last minute, he finally succeeded. Next, it's time to taste the effect of this achievement, and as soon as he thought of this, the corners of Nie Feng's mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

"This time, it's time for the god of fate to open the door to me......"