Resurrection of spiritual energy, I began to cultivate immortals from farming

Chapter 9 The medicinal pill developed works (2)

It was the old man in ink clothes who received the things last time.

Seeing the Lingzhi planted by Jiang Tang, the old man looked surprised.

Most of these spiritual plants are of Grade A, that is, the Xianjia Valley with the worst quality, and they are all of Grade B.

"The amount of gold is huge, I'll change it into a silver note and take it with you." The old man stroked a long beard and smiled.

It is worthy of being the first in the peasant association, but this kind of thing is different.

Jiang Tang nodded hurriedly.

The gold and silver in this world are officially customized and real, so they will not be adulterated.

When Bai Huahua's silver note arrived, Jiang Tang counted it carefully.

After deducting the deducted tax money, he still has 1 taels of silver.

With the more than 500 taels left on him, he is considered a little rich man, isn't he?

At least Jiang Tang thinks so.

When he first came, he only had a penny in his body.

He was reluctant to eat the white noodle bun he bought.After hiding for several days, it was hard until it turned green and he only ate half of it.

If he hadn't worshipped Xianmen, he would have died of starvation now.

Jiang Tang was overjoyed, he put the bank note into the Qiankun bag and walked straight to the alchemy room.

The alchemy room of the handyman disciple was the most primitive.

A thatched cottage, an alchemy furnace of low-grade yellow.There was no table, not even a candle.

Not to mention the weight of the medicinal herbs.

Jiang Tang was already used to it - when he first learned alchemy, he was shocked for a long time, thinking that the facilities were so simple.

Later, the senior brother who listened to him said that the medicine was divided and weighed, and he realized that the alchemy room had to deal with as many people as possible.

Can't blame Zongmen.The handyman disciples are not very talented, and few are able to make alchemy.

All the alchemists went to the outer door, and even the inner door and the true inheritance.

When the disciple on duty guarding the alchemy room saw him, he yawned and said lazily, "The alchemy room is twenty wen per hour."

Jiang Tang hurriedly paid the money for six hours, walked in and locked it from the inside.

He turned on the stove, and then took out a bunch of tools for weighing medicines and making medicinal materials from the Qiankun capsule.

These were all collected in the spiritual field. Seeing that they were in good condition, he kept them for his own use.

"One cent for soul nourishing grass, two cents for spirit pitcher grass, six cents for body shaping medicine..."

Jiang Tang followed the secrets in the ancient book and improved it according to his own situation while meditating in his heart while weighing the medicine.

After weighing, Jiang Tang found that the stove was heating up, so he quickly smashed the medicine into the small plate of the stove, and then poured a jar of spiritual water from the small opening on the top of his head, and then he began to stare at the fire.

Alchemy, like crushing soil, is also a technical job.

The heat and the amount of the medicine are not in place, the quality of the product is not good, and there will be a lot of offal mixed in it, resulting in inferior medicine properties and impure medicine.

Such a medicinal pill can neither cure people nor sell at a good price.

At the beginning, Jiang Tang was a little worried that the medicinal materials would be mushy, but after the medicinal materials were dissolved in the water, bursts of medicinal fragrance wafted out.

Jiang Tang simply put his mind at ease and let the medicinal materials condense and form on their own.

About an hour later, the first batch of medicinal herbs completely became the weather.The rich medicinal fragrance wafted out. Jiang Tang knew that the medicinal pill was ready, so he hurriedly turned off the medicinal fire, then put on a pair of thick gloves and took out the hot plate.

There are four or five medicinal pills on the plate, the color of the medicinal pills is excellent, and the lines on them are clearly visible.

Jiang Tang grinned.

Body Tempering Pill, done!
On the second grade, although it is not as good as that made by the medical door and the holy medicine valley, it is enough for him to temper his body.

Jiang Tang thought about it, put these medicinal herbs into a porcelain bottle, and then took out more harvested spirit grass and began to refine other medicinal herbs.

These pills are all sold for money.

He carefully refined the medicinal pills like this, until six hours passed when the disciples outside knocked on the door and urged him to go out.

Jiang Tang collected the things, got up and left in a hurry.

"A handyman disciple, who can make any kind of medicine pill, is nothing more than pretending to be a ghost." The disciple glanced at Jiang Tang who ran away, sneered, and went in to clean up.

But he only took a step in, when he smelled a clear medicinal fragrance.

It is a superior medicine pill!
The disciple was shocked, looking in the direction where Jiang Tang was leaving, a burning pain felt on his face.

When Jiang Tang returned to the courtyard, he didn't bother to check the farming in the spiritual field, so he directly sacrificed a Tempering Pill and took it.

This was refined and refined by him, and I don't know if the effect will be better than before.

Jiang Tang put aside his distracting thoughts and felt a burning pain in his muscles and veins, and began to concentrate on following the spiritual power gushing from his dantian to temper his body.

The pain got worse and worse, and at the end it seemed like the bones were on fire.

Jiang Tang's face turned white.

To survive, to make a lot of money!
To survive, to make a lot of money!
Taking a deep breath of turbid air, Jiang Tang trembled and made a mark on his hands, and began to guide the filth in his body to be discharged from the muscles and skins.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it is the next day.

Jiang Tang suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of aura suddenly dispersed from him.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his palm.

The spiritual power surged in the palm of the hand, which was a little richer and stronger than before.

Tempered body into a also!

That's fine, his cultivation was all driven, and he entered the Fourth Heaven of Body Refinement.

And looking at the spiritual power in his dantian, his realm is not vain, it is already very stable.

This ancient pill recipe is really good.

Jiang Tang laughed a few times, and suddenly smelled a stench.

His stomach tumbled a few times, and he hurriedly boiled a bucket of hot soup, put in saponin and herbs, and then began to take a bath.

In this era, one of the same pleasures of the ancients and modern people is to take a bath.

Of course, they soaked in spiritual water, used spiritual medicine, and the medicinal bath was also used to strengthen the body, and it took a long time to see the effect.

What's more, the effect of medicinal baths is not as significant as that of the body quenching pill, and it is only suitable for mortals to prolong life. Like them, they are purely used for bathing or killing idle time.

Jiang Tang took advantage of the bath time and used his spiritual sense to check the Lingtian space.

Brother Niu is already sound asleep, and the farming of the two acres of fields is very vigorous and mature.

Brother Niu has rested, so let's harvest tomorrow.

Jiang Tang took another look at the dense fog nearby, and found that one area had become thinner.

He grinned.

A little further up the realm, this piece can be unlocked.

I don't know, what kind of things can be planted in this fast spirit field.

After leaving the Lingtian space, Jiang Tang got up and dressed, poured the bath soup, and suddenly heard a faint cry.

Brother, Jiang Tang approached quietly and saw the little guy in the next yard burning paper money in the middle of the night?

However, in the sect, people are not allowed to sacrifice to their family members.

"This senior brother, your family's longevity." Jiang Tang coughed.

When the man panicked, he got up and stepped on the fire.

"Don't step on, don't step on, I don't report you to the sect. I don't like making small reports."

(End of this chapter)