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Chapter 412: Refining Medicine

"But, you, a rural teacher, go to the county to reason with others. Will they pay attention to you?" Ge Shengming said with a wry smile for a long time.

"What's wrong with rural teachers? Can't rural teachers present facts and reason with the leaders of the Education Bureau?" Xu Suya said.

"I don't mean that, I mean... Hey, I can't tell you anyway, I'm worried that you will suffer a grievance! Besides, our family is not short of money now, otherwise you don't want to teach and I won't open this farmhouse, so we will travel around the world and save ourselves from being so cowardly." Ge Shengming wanted to refute, but when he looked at his wife's serious gaze, he felt that all the refutation words seemed pale. Finally, he sighed and took her into his arms and said softly.

"Even if you don't teach, you have to ask about this matter clearly." Xu Suya said.

"Okay, then I'll accompany you tomorrow. If I don't enter the building, I'll wait for you downstairs. It's okay." Ge Shengming said.

"No, I know your temper. You want to go. I'm right. When your temper comes, I'll make trouble." Xu Suya shook her head and said.

Ge Shengming looked at his wife and smiled bitterly for a long time, "Okay, I'll be fine if I don't go."

He understands his wife's personality and his own personality!

That night, late at night.

Seeing that his wife's nostrils were finally snoring from her nostrils, Ge Shengming quietly got up and left the yard.

Ge Shengming quietly got up, of course, called his son Ge Dongxu.

This matter is not easy for his son to ask Zuo Le for help, otherwise it will only make the matter more complicated and make Xu Suya feel that she has humiliated her sacred profession. But what if his wife goes to the Education Bureau to reason with others and suffers? Ge Shengming cannot let his wife suffer in vain!

So after thinking about it in bed, Ge Shengming felt that he still needed to call his son and ask him to come back. His son's words were much more "authorized" than his husband in front of Xu Suya.

Of course, his son is more capable than him now! After all, he is just a small farmer. Xu Suya really suffers, and he, a small commoner, has no choice.

...

Yingjiang, Yang Yinhou lived in seclusion in the mountain village.

Halfway through the mountain, there are clay pots for boiling medicine in a separate house, and there is even a pure copper Bagua elixir furnace created by ancient alchemists. The house is filled with a faint smell of herbs.

Yang Yinhou learned from Ren Yao, so he naturally made great achievements in medical skills and refining medicine. After his legs and feet were inconvenient, he stopped practicing, and he even focused a lot of his energy on elixirs.

However, during the war, Yang Yinhou focused more on learning the techniques of killing enemies, and was not keen on learning medical skills and refining medicine. In addition, he was separated from Ren Yao when he was young, so he was actually a little better than the masters of Chinese medicine in terms of medical skills. As for the refining, he has been studying for many years in recent years and has been getting more and more diligent, but if he wants to practice the legendary elixir, it is still far from being able to do so.

Because most alchemy techniques have been lost, even if the sect they are in is called the Danfu Sect, what has been passed down is very limited, and there is no cultivation level at the Qi training level, the ones they practice can only be called medicine at most and cannot be called elixir.

Pills contain yin and yang, hide the five elements, rotate and flow continuously, and even the legendary true top-level elixirs are even as psychic as humans. Therefore, even Ren Yao has only seen a trace of the mystery of alchemy in his later years.

Ge Dongxu is now comparable to Ren Yao in terms of realm, and his real strength is even much stronger than Ren Yao in the past. He has obtained Ge Hong's inheritance. If he refines alchemy, he should be able to barely refine some basic pills, but Ge Dongxu has never refines it so far.

So when he saw that there was a pill furnace in his senior brother's pharmacy, he couldn't help but say: "Hey, my senior brother actually built a pill furnace!"

"Ahem, I'm just going to do whatever I'm idle, just tossing around." Seeing Ge Dongxu ask about the alchemy furnace, Yang Yinhou felt a little embarrassed.

Because after years of hard work, let alone refining elixirs, I didn’t even see the elixir residue. They all turned into gray or coke. A lot of precious medicinal materials have been wasted.

"When the senior brother's legs are completely straightforward, and he will make a breakthrough in his cultivation and then he will refine the alchemy. He should be able to gain something." Seeing Yang Yinhou's expression awkward, Ge Dongxu was slightly stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile.

"Haha, I don't expect too much about alchemy, I don't expect too much for you." Yang Yinhou waved his hand and said with a self-deprecating look.

"It's good here, everything is complete. I'll start to refine Jiuyang Resurrection Medicine Soup." Ge Dongxu smiled and changed the topic.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, let's avoid it first." Yang Yinhou said.

Ge Dongxu originally wanted to say it was okay, but because Chen Jiateng was present, he swallowed the words he said.

Although this Jiuyang Resurrection Medicine Decoction can only be called a medicine rather than a pill, it is very precious in this era of Dharma-Ending Age and is not easy to spread. Especially Yang Yinhou is a traditional old man, and Ge Dongxu is even more difficult to demonstrate the method of refining this medicine decoction to outsiders in front of his senior brother.

"Mr. Ge is here." Chen Jiateng bowed respectfully to Ge Dongxu, and then followed Yang Yinhou out of the pharmacy.

Chen Jiateng came here with Ge Dongxu. The two of them had not met for decades, so they naturally felt a burst of emotion when they met.

However, after sighing, Chen Jiateng realized that Mr. Yang, who had long admired for a long time, was very respectful to his young junior brother. He vaguely regarded him as his respect. He couldn't help but be very strange. He secretly asked Yang Yinhou, and only then did he know that Ge Dongxu was the head of the master where Yang Yinhou was in at a young age, and he couldn't help but be more awe of him.

After Yang Yinhou, Ouyang Murong and Chen Jiateng left, Ge Dongxu began to put the medicinal materials into a casserole for making medicine, then added five cups of water, and then boiled the water with firewood.

After the water boiled, Ge Dongxu's expression gradually became a little serious. He pinched a magic trick in his hand, and the fire of fire gradually decreased and turned to a low heat.

At this time, Ge Dongxu sat cross-legged in front of the casserole, and from time to time he would pinch the magic tricks and make a rune. When each rune was shot out, there would be a faint light of fire.

This fire is different from firewood. It is the fire that condenses the aura of fire. Only this fire can truly torture the medicinal properties in the casserole.

After this, about an hour later, Ge Dongxu felt sweat faintly on his forehead, and the room was filled with a faint fragrance of herbs.

This herb smells fragrant, but when it really breathes into the nose, it feels a little hot, as if two little fire dragons penetrated into the nose, making the whole body warm.

"It's done!" Ge Dongxu breathed a sigh of relief, then put out the fire and opened the lid of the casserole.

As soon as the lid of the casserole was opened, I saw that the medicine soup was green, and there were nine fire snakes swimming in the green.

The green medicinal soup exudes a strong vitality, and the nine fire snakes exudes a scorching breath.

The two are perfectly integrated into the medicine soup, which is the pure Jiuyang Huisheng Medicine Soup.

Nine Yang refers to the nine fire snakes, and rebirth refers to the wood element that is full of vitality.

No wonder my master stopped practicing the elixir once or twice. I felt a little tired after refining the Nine Yang Resurrection Medicine Soup. If I really refined the elixir, I would probably be exhausted. Ge Dongxu looked at the medicine soup in the casserole and felt both happy and a little sad that his magic power was far from being thick enough now.

Of course, if other practitioners knew about Ge Dongxu’s feelings at this time, they would probably vomit blood and die!
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