fifth form

Chapter 205 Second Illusion
"Six servings make five servings, and five servings make four servings..."

Accompanied by the bursts of fire, the strong smell of medicine is constantly gushing out from the pressure cooker.

Ren Sheng looked at the room with a strong smell of medicine, and also looked at Zhang Xuezhou who kept adding soup and water.

When Zhang Xuezhou adds medicinal soup, it is more like adding salt when cooking. If the taste is weak, add a little bit, and if it is too much, add a ladle of medicinal soup.

This irregular method makes it difficult for Ren Sheng to see any special process at all.

But in the pressure cooker, the medicinal soup is constantly decreasing.

And as Zhang Xuezhou lifted the lid of the pressure cooker and kept stirring, a brown paste began to appear.

Ren Sheng doesn't need to taste the taste to know that this kind of paste must be hot when it enters the mouth.

It is impossible to put three catties of Lieyang without spicy taste, which is more intense than ten catties of chili peppers in the ingredients.

If anyone can eat this kind of mush, even if they have stepped into the ranks of the sixth sequence powerhouse, they will call the other party a hero in any lifetime.

"The tools don't work, they're actually burnt!"

Zhang Xuezhou, who made medicine for the first time, succeeded in theory, but failed in practice.

Theoretically speaking, all his operations are feasible, but the pressure cooker is not a pill furnace that cannot return, and it is difficult to continuously smelt and heat it.

At the bottom of the pressure cooker, it was a thick layer of mush that had congealed into lumps.

Once the elixir is pasted, it will naturally become low-grade, not to mention that Zhang Xuezhou has not yet made a elixir.

He had no choice but to pour out the mush that was still in good condition.

After cooling down a bit, he put the medicine paste weighing nearly a kilogram into the freezer to refrigerate.

"Why, are you finished?"

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou brushing the pressure cooker with a sad face, Ren Sheng waved his sleeve vigorously, and then covered his nose to ask questions.

"Almost," Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

"The cooking was successful?" Ren Sheng asked.

"It's okay, it should be edible!"

Zhang Xuezhou raised his head, looked at Ren Sheng who showed curiosity in his eyes, and immediately began to recommend Ren Sheng to take it.

"No, no, I'm just looking, I don't need to eat this!"

Medicinal materials are simple medicinal materials. Even if Yi Ren has never devoted himself to the medicinal material industry, he knows the efficacy of these medicinal materials, and there is no shortage of medicinal diets made from these medicinal materials.

But Yi Yi has never seen such a concentrated and blended brew in such a large dose.

He felt that if the taste was barely acceptable, he only needed to dilute it by half a catty, and it would be enough for hundreds of diners to enjoy.

Even the small spoon in Zhang Xuezhou's hand, Ren Sheng felt that it was enough to supply dozens of people to make soup.

He watched Zhang Xuezhou frowned a little bit, and then put it back, which made him feel that Zhang Xuezhou was still rational, and he didn't make such a fuss that he needed his help to deliver first aid.

"Your brother usually likes to entertain himself like this?"

Zhang Xuezhou was very conservative in drug testing, and when Ren Sheng felt relieved, he asked Zhang Manqian casually.

"Professor Ren, Xuezhou has never cooked before, but now he might want to try it!"

She has always cooked guinea fowl by herself, Zhang Manqian felt that Zhang Xuezhou might be tired of her cooking, so she couldn't help but start to do it herself.

Zhang Xuezhou buys hundreds of guinea fowls, and it is not uncommon to buy two hundred catties of medicinal materials at a time.

According to Zhang Xuezhou's profligate cooking method, all the medicinal materials can be emptied eight times out of ten.

Zhang Manqian stared at the guest that Zhang Xuezhou mentioned earlier, who was also the benefactor who picked Zhang Xuezhou back from the bus stop.

Faintly, she only felt that the soft smile on Ren Sheng's face began to gradually disappear.

Looking over the past, Zhang Manqian saw that Ren Sheng's eyes were straight, his face was ferocious, and he kept hammering his chest heavily.

Countless books are flying around Yi Sheng, and the sound of bookshelves shaking and falling to the ground can be heard clearly.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Ren Sheng kept hammering heavily with both hands, roaring like a beast, and finally slammed forward.

Zhang Manqian felt that the collision seemed to hit her chest, which made her feel hot and painful.

But in an instant, Zhang Manqian regained consciousness.

There are no flying books in front of my eyes, and there has never been any abnormality in my life.

In front of her, Ren Sheng could not bear the pungent smell of the medicine and frowned a little, but his face was still gentle and gentle, not ferocious, let alone roaring.

"Having hallucinations again!"

Zhang Manqian took a deep breath, using the pungent smell of the medicine to wake herself up a little.

If she turned into a giant tree because of the "Nine Heavens Curse of Yin Yang Great Compassion", she once saw Zhang Xuezhou jumping off the building because she suspected that Zhang Xuezhou was mentally abnormal and irrational. The scene in front of her was definitely an illusion.

"It seems like six months!"

Zhang Xuezhou had previously comforted her with analogies of high blood pressure and other illnesses, but Zhang Manqian was not particularly depressed at this time.

She calmed down her mind and tried hard to get rid of the picture she saw in her mind.

It has been a full six months since the first illusion appeared.

This allowed Zhang Manqian to grasp the law of her own disease.

And she didn't last long for this kind of abnormality.

But she was really tired.

This tiredness is not just physically present, but mentally as well.

Just for a short moment when the phantom appeared, she felt sluggish.

This change is so fast, Zhang Manqian feels that she has a feeling of shortfall in an instant.

She didn't understand the reason for this change, but beside her, the corner of Ren Sheng's mouth twitched a little.

It was hard for him to believe that he had always observed others with the absolute state of spiritual power, but he was actually observed by a young woman just now.

Ren Sheng didn't block the moment when the opponent stared and probed.

At that moment, Zhang Manqian's mental fluctuations directly surpassed his.

Even if it was only for a moment, the other party surpassed him in terms of mental strength, so he looked at him carefully.

Even if Ren Sheng was unprepared, this is not the reason why Zhang Manqian surpassed him.

"Your sister also practices "Spiritual Strengthening"?"

Zhang Manqian was depressed, top-heavy, and lay back on the bed in the small bedroom as if she had lost her mind.

Ren Sheng had no choice but to ask Zhang Xuezhou who tried the ointment from time to time by the freezer.

"My sister? Her mental state is also a little bit bad. I asked her to learn the "Healing Essentials" provided by Dr. Ren Anran, but she hasn't reached the level of "Spiritual Strengthening" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"so?"

If it is said that Zhang Xuezhou's spiritual power is long, Zhang Manqian is extremely explosive.

As long as she does proper practice, Zhang Manqian will obviously be a relatively qualified sequence powerhouse, and even attack more aggressively.

"What a surprise!"

I wanted to spy on whether Hong Ku had private contact with Zhang Xuezhou, but Ren Sheng didn't expect to see a genius with spiritual power.

The performance of Zhang Manqian, who is new to the practice of spiritual power, is rare. Compared with several descendants in the family, Zhang Manqian's performance in the early stage is not only better.

As long as Zhang Manqian can practice according to his path, he will definitely not stop at the level of the sixth sequence powerhouse when he is old.

Even if Ren Sheng didn't like to train outsiders, he couldn't help thinking about it at this time.

(End of this chapter)